Urban Demon Slayer

After the sworn vows were completed, Lang Baibai stretched out his hand to help Wang Qianchen up, and called out with a sincere face: "Brother Dog!"

The richness of emotion and the disgusting tone made the two of them seem to be very similar.

Wang Qianchen had goosebumps all over his body, but he could only say in agreement: "Brother Lang!"

"Okay, haha!" Lang Baibai was very happy. Not only did he smile wantonly, he also patted Wang Qianchen on the back.

All the monsters also clapped and cheered, and the scene was very lively, as if it was the New Year.

"Brother Dog, let's go in and talk!" Lang Baibai took Wang Qianchen's arm and entered the cave, and the Eighth Prince also followed.

The cave is still the same as yesterday, with simple facilities and appliances, a stone table and a few stone benches. There were some fruits and some rotten raw meat on the stone table. I don't know what kind of meat it was. There were also a few bottles of wine next to it. It was probably the Eighth Prince entertaining Lang Baibai.

After Wang Qianchen entered, he immediately looked at Wei Zihua.

Wei Zihua was lying on the ground next to him like yesterday,

It seems that the injury has improved a little, but he is tied up with hemp rope and his hands and feet cannot move. Wei Zihua also looked at Wang Qianchen and muttered: "You are really capable..."

Of course he heard what happened outside the cave, and besides admiring Wang Qianchen, he admired him.

At the same time, Lang Baibai had already pulled Wang Qianchen to sit down. Lang Baibai sat at the head of the stone table, Wang Qianchen and the Eighth Prince sat on both sides. When he came yesterday, Wang Qianchen had a superior-subordinate relationship with the Eighth Prince, and his superiority and inferiority were very clear. Now he is on an equal footing with the Eighth Prince—even higher than the Eighth Prince. After all, he is Lang Baibai's sworn brother.

"Brother Dog, drink!" Lang Baibai grabbed the wine bottle and poured a glass for Wang Qianchen and himself.

Wang Qianchen grabbed the wine glass and toasted Lang Baibai first, and then the Eighth Prince.

The few people chatted while drinking, and Wang Qianchen gradually understood Lang Baibai's intention of coming here this time. It turned out that he and another ridge master had a dispute over the land boundary. Although everyone was on the same page,

The monsters will, but the territorial dispute must not be ambiguous. Since no one is willing to back down, the above meaning is to fight if it doesn't work, and whoever wins gets it - the way to resolve disputes among monsters is so crude and simple.

The Eighth Prince said: "Lord Langling, you can just say hello to me when the battle starts. My brothers and I are willing to do our part."

Lang Baibai nodded and said, "If a fight really breaks out, I'll have someone come and deliver a message to you."

The Eighth Prince said: "Don't bother me. Lord Langling, human mobile phones are so easy to use. I didn't take them seriously before, but then I actually used them and realized they smell great! I suggest you get one too. What happened?" , just make a phone call.”

"Okay, I'll study it later." Lang Baibai agreed.

Wang Qianchen definitely doesn't care about their messy things, he only wants to rescue Wei Zihua and then take away the Eighth Prince's lair. According to the time calculation, Sun Ming, Du Hong and others must be nearby, waiting for Wang Qianchen to send a signal, but

Lang Baibai is here, so he must not do anything!

But Lang Baibai will definitely not stay here forever, Wang Qianchen waits patiently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ban Zhuan flew out again, preparing to communicate with Wei Zihua according to the original plan and tell him the current situation and progress.

But Wang Qianchen held it down.

"What's wrong?" Banzhu asked in his mind.

"There is a Tibetan Mastiff outside. Lang Baibai is also a canine. He probably has very good hearing. Don't act rashly for the time being." Wang Qianchen replied in his mind.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that you are so considerate, Master." Ban Zhuan said with emotion.

"Wait for the opportunity." Wang Qianchen said calmly.

In order not to make Sun Ming, Du Hong and others anxious, Wang Qianchen also quietly took out his mobile phone and sent them a message.

Fortunately, Lang Baibai did not stay long. After saying what he needed to say, drinking the wine he needed to drink, and eating a lot of meat, he stood up and said: "Old man, thank you for the hospitality. I'll leave first." Let's get in touch if anything happens.

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"Master Langling, I am at your disposal at any time!" the Eighth Prince said solemnly.

"Haha, it's easy to talk. I'll get a cell phone when I get back!" Lang Baibai was half drunk and staggered outside.

The Eighth Prince quickly reached out to help him, but instead he grabbed Wang Qianchen's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Dog, I have been busy with work recently, so I am temporarily separated from you for a while. When I am free over there, I will ask you to come over to my place to play. "

"Brother Lang, I'm waiting for your news too!" Wang Qianchen said perfunctorily, but in his heart he wished he could leave quickly.

Lang Baibai wrote down the mobile phone numbers of Wang Qianchen and the Eighth Prince, and when he came outside the cave, Brother Mastiff saw this and immediately said hello. Several monsters immediately prostrated on the ground and returned to their original forms of eagles, eagles, cranes, etc., all of them spread their wings. It's several meters long.

Lang Baibai, Brother Mastiff and other monsters jumped on the backs of these raptors, and when they heard the sounds of "Hula" and "Hula", a group of monsters rushed high into the sky and gradually flew away.

Wang Qianchen couldn't help but sigh: "This is your own transportation!"

(End of chapter)