Urban Demon Slayer

"No more, no more, the more the better!" Wang Qianchen became more and more excited. Mr. Huang is now in the wall realm. How can he deal with him without a few more masters?

"...You scumbag! Fortunately I'm not a woman, otherwise I would strangle you to death right now!" Wei Zihua gritted his teeth, but no matter what, he was quite happy. Judging from the current situation, if Wan Long If you insist on fighting, the defeat will definitely not be on your side.

Anyone can see the current situation. Among the Qingcheng Mountain disciples on the opposite side, there are only one stone realm, four earth realms, and four sand realms. One of the earth realms (Zhang Quan) is seriously injured and cannot move at all.

There are two stone realms here, plus two abnormal earth realms, and a sand realm that can defeat the earth realm.

Wan Long will continue to fight unless his brain shows off!

The Qingcheng Mountain disciples, who were originally high-spirited, couldn't help but tremble a little when they saw this situation, and they all turned to look at Wan Long. Wan Long didn't want to fight at first. After understanding everyone's intention, he said quietly: "Du Hong,

Tan Zuo, I have always felt that Qingcheng Mountain has a very good relationship with Putuo Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, but I didn’t expect that I could see its true face clearly today! The two factions are attacking each other, and I have nothing to say..."

"Why are there two factions attacking each other? Are you blind? Didn't you see that I'm the only one? I only represent myself, not Mount Putuo!" Du Hong frowned, thinking that what this man said was really unpleasant.

"Yes, I only represent myself, not Maoshan... I've said it before, I just can't bear to see others bullying the less!" Tan Zuo said with a smile, still looking sunny.

"Haha, you two said it nicely. A genius disciple from Putuo Mountain and a genius disciple from Maoshan said that they only represent themselves. Do others believe it? We in Qingcheng Mountain fell down today, but we are not convinced either by words or by words. We have green mountains and green waters and are destined to Goodbye!" What Wan Long said was quite beautiful. He deliberately raised the level of the matter to that of a few major factions. Even if they lose, there will be no shame. Since the two factions are attacking from a pincer, it is normal that they cannot withstand it.

"Wang Qianchen, I remember what happened today. I didn't think about it.

You have quite a few friends... Okay, let's see! "Before Wan Long left, he didn't forget to say a harsh word. After all, it looked very cool. After saying this, he led a group of people out of the rooftop with a crash.

"Hahaha, it feels so good!" Wei Zihua rubbed his hands together. He was ready to be beaten violently, but he never expected that the situation would take such a turn.

"Wang Qianchen..."

"Wang Qianchen..."

Du Hong and Tan Zuo turned around and shouted at the same time, then they were stunned and looked at each other.

"You say it first?" Tan Zuo made a "please" gesture.

"No, no, no, you say it first..." Du Hong blushed. He wanted to make friends with Wang Qianchen, but how could such an unspeakable thing be done in front of so many people!

"Okay." Tan Zuo nodded and said unceremoniously: "Wang Qianchen and I have some personal matters to discuss..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zihua became nervous again, worried that Tan Zuo would be harmful to Wang Qianchen. But all Wang Qianchen could think about was Tan Zuo and himself.

His own destiny was involved. When he heard that the other party wanted to talk to him, of course he hurriedly agreed and said immediately: "Okay, then you go back first..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Du Hong and said, "Especially you, let's see you later!"

These words made Qi Yu proud and murderous.

"Okay, okay... Then I'll go back and wait for you..." Du Hong rubbed his hands and walked out of the rooftop happily.

"Are you really okay?" Wei Zihua asked in a low voice.

"It's okay!" Wang Qianchen smiled.

"You are so successful, and you still say that you are not friends. You have so many secrets. Everyone in Maoshan knows them..." Wei Zihua muttered, and he and He Jun walked out of the rooftop together.

As soon as the two stepped out of the iron gate of the rooftop, He Jun suddenly tripped under his feet and fell down with a thud. He rolled down more than a dozen stairs and suffered a bloody head injury!

"What's wrong with you..." Wei Zihua was shocked and rushed forward.

"It's okay...it's okay..." He Jun sat up and saw the white light on his hand

Disappeared, finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay, let's go, let's take you to the infirmary." He Jun was beaten and wrestled, and he was so miserable that Wei Zihua picked him up and hurried to the infirmary.

…

On the rooftop.

The cold wind blew by, and the Taoist robe on Tan Zuo's body rustled, but Wang Qianchen felt warm in his heart. He rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Tan Zuo, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wang Qianchen believed that the other party must be involved in his fate, so he spoke very politely.

"I want to compete with you." Tan Zuo said seriously.

"Ah?" Wang Qianchen was stunned.

"Don't get me wrong..." Tan Zuo smiled with a smile on his face, and there was indeed no malice in his face: "Your performance in the recruit conference was really outstanding before, which made me feel itchy... But I can't get along with that tough guy Du Hong. Likewise, I will definitely not challenge you in front of Commander Song! It’s just the two of us here now, and I want to see what you’re capable of! No matter who loses or wins, I won’t tell anyone…”

(End of chapter)