Urban Demon Slayer

But Wan Long didn't listen at all and continued: "Haha, let's go. Our small temple really can't accommodate your big Buddha. You should follow Wang Qianchen. You will definitely have a future in the future. Don't go back to Qingcheng Mountain."

"Wanlong, I don't mean that..."

"He told you to get out of here, did you hear that?" Zhang Quan suddenly got angry and cursed fiercely.

The sound of needle dropping could be heard in the dormitory. Everyone looked at He Jun with disdain, and some of them even sneered lightly.

Theoretically speaking, Wan Long is just a disciple, and there is certainly no way to stop He Jun from returning to the mountain. However, he is different from other disciples. He is talented and has excellent qualifications. He has reached the Stone Realm at a young age and is deeply loved by others. With the respect and favor of his disciples, and whatever he said when he returned home, it was certain that He Jun would be expelled.

It is true that He Jun wanted to catch up with Wang Qianchen, but he also did not want to give up his identity as a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain.

But in this situation, everyone is trying to drive him away, how can he stay?

"I know

, because I replaced Xiao Luan, that's why you guys have trouble with me... But I can't help it. If possible, I would like to change back... Oh, I won't say it anymore. I'll come again after you calm down. We are all brothers in the same discipline, there is nothing we can’t talk about! "Xiao Luan is the person who was replaced by He Jun before using his "power". He is also a good friend of Wan Long, Zhang Quan and others who get along day and night.

After saying these words, He Jun turned and left.

"Get the hell out of here, I'm annoyed when I see you!" Zhang Quan cursed again.

He Jun opened the door of the dormitory and met Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua who were rushing over.

"Did they beat you?" Wang Qianchen sniffed He Jun's scent all the way to here. When he saw the bright red fingerprints on his face, he immediately became angry.

"No..." He Jun quickly covered his face.

"It's nothing, do you think I'm blind?" Wang Qianchen was furious. We are all brothers from the same sect. How can we bully others like this?

Wang Qianchen dragged He Jun into the bedroom, and Wei

Zihua followed closely behind.

"Who can beat you?" Wang Qianchen swept the crowd fiercely.

"It's really okay..." He Jun's head was swollen and he wanted to drag Wang Qianchen out.

"I hit you, what's wrong?" Zhang Quan jumped up immediately, and everyone in the dormitory also stood up. After all, they are only in their early twenties, which is the age when they are in full swing. It is common for conflicts to arise over disagreements. Well, everyone didn't say anything before because of Wan Long's obstruction, but now Wang Qianchen comes to the door, then they must not be like ostriches anymore!

"Wang Qianchen, what do you want to do?" In a room full of people, Wan Long did not stand up, but looked at him with dagger-like eyes.

"Don't do anything, get some justice for my buddy!" Of course Wang Qianchen knew that Wanlong was in the Stone Realm, but he didn't have any fear. Surrounded by a group of Qingcheng Mountain disciples, he still pointed at Zhang Quan and said: "You beat me He is, then I will let you taste the feeling of being beaten!"

After saying that, Wang Qianchen slapped him hard.

Zhang Quan

His reaction was also very quick, and he pulled out a sword and stabbed him. Qingcheng Mountain is most famous for its swordsmanship. All of its disciples are experts in using swords. However, [Seventy-two Transformations] also has the skill of [Swordsmanship]. And it was much more powerful than Qingchengshan's swordsmanship. Wang Qianchen easily dodged the sword, but still slapped him hard in the face.

"Snapped!"

Five bright red fingerprints appeared on Zhang Quan's face.

Zhang Quan was furious and wanted to raise his sword to stab again, but was kicked aside by Wang Qianchen.

"Wang Qianchen, don't go too far!" Wan Long shouted angrily and rushed towards him.

The other disciples also drew their swords and rushed forward.

"Calm down the hell!" Wei Zihua waved his hands quickly, condensing an air grenade in each hand, protecting Wang Qianchen and pointing at the people on the left and right. He looked quite domineering.

"Stop!" Wan Long shouted immediately. He was not afraid of the air grenade in Wei Zihua's hand, but he was worried that if the other party really threw it away, half of the dormitory might collapse.

, Song Chongjian will definitely be furious and fire them all.

The other person is going crazy, and he can't go crazy with him.

"Stop fighting...really don't fight..." He Jun said weakly, but unfortunately he could no longer stop him.

"You two want to play, right? Okay, let's change places. We can't play in the dormitory building. How about we go to the rooftop?" Wan Long said solemnly. He had already observed it, and there were only a few places in the entire training camp that were not monitored. , the rooftop of the dormitory building is one of them, and he heard from disciples who had participated in the training camp before that sometimes private conflicts between recruits would be resolved on the rooftop.

"Crazy, who wants to go to the rooftop with you..." After beating Zhang Quan, Wang Qianchen was satisfied and pulled He Jun to leave.

"That's right, why are you going to the rooftop? I don't want to eat barbecue..." Wei Zihua still held two air grenades and followed Wang Qianchen backwards and walked out slowly.

Both of them had the same idea. They took advantage and ran away. Going to the rooftop was just a sign of illness.

(End of chapter)