Urban Demon Slayer

"Wan Long..." Wang Qianchen looked dejected, and before the other party made a move, he asked, "Can you tell me whether He Jun is dead?"

Wan Long was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect that Wang Qianchen would still be thinking about He Jun before he died!

"I don't understand." Wan Long, who was about to cut through the mess quickly, couldn't help but stop and asked: "How close is your relationship with He Jun? You seem to have known each other for only a short time, right?"

Speaking of which, the reason why the two of them got into such a quarrel was because of that little boy from the outer gate of Qingcheng Mountain!

How could He Jun, who was so inconspicuous in Qingcheng Mountain and no one took him seriously, allow Wang Qianchen to take him so seriously that he even risked his life?

Wang Qianchen was silent for a while and then said, "Because he treats me as a buddy."

"Is it that simple?" Wan Long was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's that simple..." Wang Qianchen murmured. In fact, he could also see that He Jun was a little wavering in some incidents, but in the end he kept the bottom line and stood by him without hesitation.

Repay it with a plum, throw it with a peach.

He Jun has not let Wang Qianchen down, so he will not let He Jun down either!

"Then your death is really not unfair at all..." Wan Long shook his head gently.

"So, can you tell me whether He Jun is dead or alive?" Wang Qianchen raised his head, his heart in his throat.

"...He Jun, he's dead! I had someone kill him!" After the words fell, Wan Long stabbed out with his sword.

The sword edge passed through his throat. Wang Qianchen opened his eyes wide and slowly fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that such a good seedling... there is no more Wang Qianchen in the world." Wan Long pulled out the sword, his arm shook slightly, and all the blood was gone.

But the next second, his eyes widened.

Wang Qianchen's figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared completely.

"Clone?!" Wan Long, who was born in Qingcheng Mountain, had of course heard of this magical secret technique. There was an awakened person in the upper echelons of [Demon Slayer] who was good at using the clone technique.

But how could Wang Qianchen do it? !

At this moment, Wan Long broke out in cold sweat and seemed to have realized something!

At the same time

At this time, there was a "whirring" sound from behind.

Wan Long looked back and saw a figure running towards him quickly.

"Instructor Chai, it's all a misunderstanding..." Wan Long's brain almost exploded, but he still defended himself immediately.

"Haha, is there a misunderstanding? Let's see you in the military court!" After dealing with Wanlong, Instructor Chai twisted his arms back in an instant like chopping melons and vegetables, and then put on a pair of shiny handcuffs.

At the same time, Wang Qianchen also walked out of a pile of rubble.

"Is He Jun really dead?" Until now, Wang Qianchen still couldn't accept this fact and couldn't help but ask again.

"Dead! Haha! Xiao Fang told me personally!" Wan Long, knowing that he was completely finished, suddenly laughed ferociously.

"Xiao Fang told you personally? So you didn't see his body with your own eyes, right?" Wang Qianchen asked nervously again.

"Wang Qianchen, stop dreaming. Why should Xiaofang keep him? Why should he keep a waste? He is dead! He is dead! He is dead!" Wan Long laughed crazily, as if he knew that the more he said this, ,

The more it stimulates Wang Qianchen!

"X you X!" Wang Qianchen finally couldn't bear it anymore and punched Wan Long hard in the face.

"He's dead! He's dead!" Wan Long's nostrils were bleeding, but he still shouted: "In the end, you still didn't protect him, that loser is dead!"

"You fucked me!" Wang Qianchen wanted to rush forward and beat him again, but was stopped by Instructor Chai.

"Wang Qianchen, calm down, there will be a court to judge him!" Instructor Chai grabbed Wan Long's collar and walked towards the outside of the factory.

Wang Qianchen stood there blankly, his whole mind went blank. He still could not accept that He Jun was dead. It was not clear how deep the relationship between the two people was, but when he thought of the person who stayed with him every day and slept together, , snoring together, and killing monsters together are no longer roommates. It feels like there is a missing piece in my heart, empty and painful.

"Hahaha, do you think I will be sentenced to death if I am captured? Let me tell you, I am a genius disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, the best among the younger generation. The leader will not ignore me, and Qingcheng Mountain will not ignore me.

I! The most I can do is give him a life sentence, and then the sentence will be reduced gradually, and he will be released in a few years at most! He Junbai is dead, what can you do to me? "Wan Long was still laughing, and he didn't know whether he was really happy or just talking nonsense.

Upon hearing this, Wang Qianchen immediately asked: "Instructor Chai, is what he said true?"

"Well, I..." Instructor Chai hesitated because he was not a member of the court and did not know how the court would judge. Moreover, he had been in [Demon Slayer] for many years and had indeed seen some unfair and dark things... …

So he can't guarantee that the superiors will handle it impartially, I really can't guarantee it!

"Hahaha, He Jun is dead! Your efforts were in vain!" Wan Long laughed crazily, looking like a madman.

But he smiled and suddenly felt something was not right.

He lowered his head suddenly and saw a sword passing through his chest.

And Wang Qianchen was standing in front of him, still holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Then you might as well die here." Wang Qianchen said expressionlessly, his face was extremely cold, as if the god of death had come to the world.

(End of chapter)