Urban Demon Slayer

Fortunately, Fei Heizi would never take the initiative to detect the aura of the Golden Eagle King. In addition, one was on the ground and the other was in the sky. The distance was far enough, so there was no danger for the time being.

Wang Qianchen said coldly: "Don't you know why I came back?"

Fei Heizi trembled all over, but still said bravely: "King Diao, I really don't know..."

Wang Qianchen shouted sternly: "Do you want me to tell you what you are going to do?!"

Fei Heizi finally confirmed that the Golden Eagle King had understood his plan, and said tremblingly: "Diao...Diao King, I know I was wrong!"

Wang Qianchen said coldly: "Lao Bai made a mistake and I have already taught him a lesson. What do you want to do if you still hold on to him?"

Fei Heizi was lying on the ground, not daring to say a word.

Wang Qianchen originally wanted to scare him so that he wouldn't dare to go to Lang Baibai, but seeing how frightened and cooperative he was, he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson: "Is that the end of admitting your mistake? You know I always distinguish rewards and punishments. , I don’t need to tell you what to do, right? Lao Fei

, don’t force me to do it myself! "

Wang Qianchen had not seen the Golden Eagle King a few times, so he could only try to imitate his tone. Fortunately, Fei Heizi was already frightened and did not bother to distinguish the real from the fake. He quickly picked up his imitation of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and said "swish, swish, swish" He cut himself several times.

In front of the Golden Eagle King, Fei Heizi didn't dare to lie, and every cut he made was very real. If he doesn't cut it himself, the Golden Eagle King will come to cut it. After several consecutive blows, Fei Heizi was covered in blood, with bones even visible in some places. Finally, he fell to the ground, and the other monsters did not dare to say a word.

"Diao...Diao King...I know my mistake...I will never dare to do it again." Fei Heizi lay on the ground and said weakly.

"Next time, I'll kill you!" Wang Qianchen stopped immediately, turned around and flew away without continuing.

No matter whether Fei Heizi could react afterwards or not, with his injuries like this, he wouldn't be able to trouble Lang Baibai for a while. Wang helped Lang Baibai escape and taught Fei Heizi a lesson.

Qianchen was in a happy mood. After flying far away, he returned to his original appearance. He called Lang Baibai again and told him what happened just now.

Of course, he didn't say anything about his transformation into the Golden Eagle King. Even though it's not surprising to have such magical powers, he was also suspected of "committing an offense" and "transgressing". There was no need to cause such trouble. He just said that he was on his way back. , accidentally bumped into Fei Heizi and other demons, and overheard their next plan.

Lang Baibai said excitedly: "Good brother, thank you, I'll leave now!"

Lang Baibai was originally planning to recover from his injuries before leaving, but now it seems he has to retreat early. That night, they flew out of Hangzhou on several raptors, and called the Golden Eagle King to file a complaint against Fei Heizi.

The Golden Eagle King was furious. He knew that the two ridge masters under his command had always been at odds with each other, but he had already shown his face, and Fei Heizi still held on to them, which was a bit disrespectful.

So he called Fei Heizi again and scolded him. Fei Heizi was naturally very confused.

Have you scolded me before? Why did you scold me again?

But he didn't dare to question it and could only reply with "yes, yes, yes".

…

On the other side, Wang Qianchen also returned to Putuo Mountain.

After several days of aftermath work, Putuo Mountain was back on track, and Wang Qianchen discussed with Du Hong whether the next step could be taken. Although Wei Zihua did not have a dream, judging from the experience of Qingcheng Mountain and Putuo Mountain, 80% of the limbs are also in other places with sufficient spiritual energy, such as Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, especially the retreat places of the ancestors.

Putting aside Longhu Mountain for the moment, Maoshan is quite close, just in the Jiang Province area, and there is Tan Zuo there, which is a sure thing.

Du Hong agreed with Wang Qianchen's speculation and said that he would hand over the work in the next few days and then ask for a leave from Master Puji and then go with him.

Wang Qianchen actually wanted to go by himself, which would be faster, but he didn't want to throw cold water on Du Hong, so he had to wait.

Coincidentally, during those few days, Wei Zihua also happened to have a dream.

It’s the same as last time, Wang

Qianchen was placed on a large disk, surrounded by clouds and mist, bottomless, and Wei Zihua's head slowly fell.

"Have you got my arm from Qingcheng Mountain?" Wei Zihua spoke quickly, as if he was rushing for something.

"I got it, I..." Wang Qianchen was about to say that he also got the other arm. Wei Zihua interrupted him and said quickly: "The longer my limbs are away, the slower the gathering of spiritual power will be! I don't have time with you. Chat, just listen to me! My other arm is in the Flame Valley of Putuo Mountain. You must get it yourself, and don’t tell Song Chongjian..."

As he finished speaking, the surrounding environment began to collapse, and Wei Zihua's head began to blur.

Wang Qianchen was so angry that he cursed: "I have taken back the arm from Mount Putuo! Can you, XX mother, say something useful every time... Who are you, the god of the underworld? Is this how you have worked for the Lord of Hell? For so many years , Didn’t Prince Hell beat the shit out of you?”

But no matter how much he scolded him, Wei Zihua disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)