Urban Demon Slayer

"Yes." Li Qianqiu responded softly again.

Song Chongjian wanted to say something else, but the demon-suppressing bell on his waist suddenly trembled slightly, and the demon-suppressing bells of Li Qianqiu and others also made the same noise.

"There's a monster!"

Song Chongjian frowned, grabbed his hand in the void, and a dark steel knife appeared in his palm, and a sharp and powerful murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body!

At the same time, the door of Zhezhe's car wash shop was pushed open, and a young man with a delicate face strode in.

"He is Wang Qianchen!" Li Qianqiu said immediately.

Song Chongjian was stunned for a moment, then looked Wang Qianchen up and down.

"Brother Li!" Wang Qianchen called first, then said hello to Zhou Weiguo and others, and finally looked at Song Chongjian, "Who is this?"

"This is the highest officer of the Great Xia [Demon Slayer], Commander-in-Chief Song Chongjian Song, who came specifically from Shangjing!" Li Qianqiu immediately introduced with a serious expression.

"Oh, Commander Song, hello, hello!" Wang Qianchen took the initiative to extend his hand.

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At this scene, Li Qianqiu and others all had "..." expressions on their faces.

This is the commander-in-chief of the [Demon Slayer], one of the seven strongest humans in Daxia. How many people will never see him in their lifetime, and Wang Qianchen shakes hands so casually, with an indifferent expression on his face!

"What's wrong?" Wang Qianchen also noticed that something was wrong with the expressions of Li Qianqiu and others. He really didn't take Song Chongjian seriously, thinking that the appearance of the commander-in-chief of [Demon Slayer] was a process that every newcomer had to go through.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just an interview? If [Demon Slayer] were a company, the other party would be the chairman of the board. I was already very polite, so why make such a fuss?

"It's okay..." Song Chongjian smiled, the demon-slaying sword disappeared, and he took the hand that Wang Qianchen extended.

"You came here specifically from Shangjing? You must have been tired all the way. Let's have a cigarette, brother." Wang Qianchen took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower 1916. In fact, he did not smoke, but this was prepared for customers.

Is this my brother? !

Li Qianqiu et al.

The expression on his face became more and more messy.

"Haha, I don't smoke." Song Chongjian still smiled.

"It's good if you don't smoke. You'll be in good health if you don't smoke! Later I'll take you to eat Luzhou City's local donkey meat pancakes and Yincheng pig soup. They are all famous delicacies!" Wang Qianchen often meets customers, so this piece of cake Tang is very good at talking. He can quickly close the distance between people, which is what salesmen like them are good at.

"Okay, I'll give it a try if I get the chance!" Song Chongjian smiled and then asked Wang Qianchen to sit down.

"Well." After Wang Qianchen sat down, he turned on the old woman selling melon mode: "Commander Song, I think I am quite suitable to be a [Demon Slayer]. Before you came, Captain Zhao and Mr. Zhou were optimistic about it. Me, not only did I advance to the sand realm in one minute, but I also killed several monsters alone..."

…

City hospital.

In the nurse station of the hematology department, Qi Yan, who had been promoted to head nurse, was taking patient records while observing the ward diagonally opposite where Wang De and Uncle Chen were, until she saw the doctor who came to Wang De.

The person who delivered the meal was not Wang Qianchen, so he sighed helplessly, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Sometimes people are like this. When they are not in love, they don't think about anything. In the past, Qi Yan and Wang Qianchen were good friends at most. Once they started to develop in that direction, they unconsciously started to think about that person.

After Wang De finished his meal, Qi Yan walked in in the name of "inspecting the ward."

"Uncle Wang, Xiaochen isn't here again?" Qi Yan smiled and tried to act like a "casual question".

"Yes, after that guy was promoted to manager, his work seems to be getting busier and busier..." Wang De also sighed helplessly, "Qi Yan, did Xiaochen ask you out later?"

"No, he's very busy! Don't be in a hurry, just take your time!" Qi Yan took the initiative to help Wang De clear the dishes.

"Oh, this kid, I have to talk about him later. No matter how busy you are at work, you can't delay important events in your life..." Wang De cursed a few words first, and then said helplessly: "Qi Yan, you have to have

If you are free, you can also take the initiative to ask him out! Because of my illness, this kid is always desperate at work. Do you want him to have a good balance between work and rest..."

"Hey, with the tone of your words, you already treat Qi Yan as your daughter-in-law?" Uncle Chen next to him joked with a smile.

"She is my daughter-in-law. Why, you are not convinced?" Wang De puffed his beard and glared.

"Hahaha, I'm convinced, I'm convinced!" Uncle Chen begged for mercy.

Qi Yan left the ward with a blushing face, but Wang De's words were remembered in her heart.

Qi Yan is not a coy character. She is cheerful, generous, optimistic and confident. Now that she has decided to take the initiative, she will definitely stop being nagging!

…

In an underground rental house in Luzhou City.

"What, you want me to kill the demon slayer?!" When the young man heard this, he almost jumped up from the sofa, "No, no, no, I'm just a book. It's okay if you ask me to recite poems, read fortunes, and tell fortunes. How can I do that? Why are you going to kill the demon slayer!"

"Are you going to disobey Sanye Huang's order?" A yellow-faced young man opposite said in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)