Urban Demon Slayer

Seeing that Du Hong had also come to intervene, Wang Qianchen felt dizzy and couldn't help but say: "Can you talk about some martial arts ethics? Can we talk about our affairs after I finish fighting Wan Long and the others?"

"You want to fight with Wanlong and the others?" Du Hong looked at the disciples in Qingcheng Mountain in surprise. Although he had no friends, he was not blind, and he came from a famous sect like Putuo Mountain, so he naturally knew Wanlong. With the strength of these people, he immediately said doubtfully: "How can you possibly defeat them?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Qianchen thought Du Hong was gloating about his misfortune, so he retorted angrily.

"Why is it none of my business? We are...wait! Wait!" Du Hong thought of something and immediately took out his mobile phone and looked down: "How to deal with friends' enemies?"

It is clearly written on the Internet: "Since they are your friends, then your friends' enemies are naturally your enemies. It is your responsibility to help your friends defeat the enemies together..."

"That's it!" Du Hong nodded, looking like he suddenly understood.

He looked like that, then he clicked his feet and jumped over the crowd in Qingcheng Mountain with a "whoosh" sound, and flew in front of Wang Qianchen.

"What are you doing..." Wang Qianchen was startled and instinctively grasped the brick in his hand.

"I'm helping you, what else can I do?" Du Hong smiled, then turned around and said coldly to Wan Long: "Come on, let's fight!"

Du Hong's actions naturally confused a group of people. Wang Qianchen, Wei Zihua, and He Jun naturally looked at him in confusion. All the disciples in Qingcheng Mountain were also puzzled. Wan Long said blankly: "Du Hong, what are you doing? "

"Stop talking nonsense, you are my enemy!" Du Hong stared at him coldly.

"When did we become enemies?!" Wan Long looked in disbelief. Firstly, there was no gap between him and Du Hong. Secondly, Putuo Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain were still friendly sects. They could not be called "enemies" no matter which direction they started from. ah!

"If you want to fight Wang Qianchen, you are my enemy!" Du Hong said with raised eyebrows.

"Why?" Wanlong asked more and more

Puzzled.

"Because he is mine...my..." When the words came to his lips, the word "friend" could not be said, because Du Hong has always been arrogant and claimed to the outside world more than once that he was not I need friends, but now that I suddenly have friends, it's like a slap in the face, which is really hard to say.

"Is he yours??" Wan Long's small eyes were full of bigness. Big doubt.

"Stop talking nonsense. As long as I am here, no one can touch him. Anyone who touches him will have trouble with me!" Du Hong snorted coldly, waved his hands in the air, and two clusters of flames appeared in his palms, showing a murderous look. A soaring look.

"Is this the friend you called?" Wei Zihua suddenly remembered something and immediately asked Wang Qianchen softly.

"No..." Wang Qianchen also looked confused. The friend he was talking about was definitely not Du Hong.

"Then I understand..." Wei Zihua said solemnly: "Have you ever read martial arts novels? There is a kind of person who is born with pride. He will never let others interfere with the enemy he considers.

You have to solve it yourself. Whoever wants to deal with his enemies first will become his enemy... Du Hong, it is obvious that he is this kind of person, he wants to solve you personally! "

"...I understand!" Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth. The feeling of being protected by the enemy made him feel humiliated.

"No matter, let's pass this level first!" Wei Zihua said through gritted teeth.

"...Yeah!" Wang Qianchen couldn't stop him and could only agree.

Listening to the conversation between the two, He Jun felt that something was not right. He always felt that things were not as they said. However, he always dared not express his opinions easily and could only remain silent.

"Du Hong, do you want to go against our Qingcheng Mountain?" Wan Long asked again angrily.

"So what?" Du Hong burned two balls of flame and looked at Wan Long with disdain.

At this moment, Wan Long's mind turned over and over again, and he quickly analyzed the fighting strength on both sides, and then turned around and said to the people around him: "Du Hong, leave it to me, you take care of those three people!"

Wan Long really doesn’t want to be with Wang Qian

Chen Zuo was against him, but he had to go to the rooftop for this reason. He knew very well that his fight with Du Hong would not affect the relationship between Putuo Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain. No matter what the final result was, he did not fight Wang Qianchen anyway. Even if old scores are raised in the future, they can still be blamed on their junior brothers.

The disciples in Qingcheng Mountain didn't know Wan Long's true thoughts and thought that he had chosen the most difficult opponent to fight on his own initiative. They were all moved and felt that this senior brother was really noble and upright, so they nodded in agreement.

"Then get ready!" Wan Long exhaled, and several flying swords rose up behind him.

"This guy is difficult to deal with, leave it to me, and you will take care of the rest!" Du Hong knew the genius disciples of various sects very well, and immediately gave Wang Qianchen and others a piece of advice.

"Stop pretending like this, we can deal with him ourselves!" Wei Zihua snorted coldly. He was very dissatisfied with Du Hong from the beginning of becoming roommates. Later, a series of events happened, which made him dissatisfied with Du Hong. The malice was simply at its peak.

(End of chapter)