Urban Demon Slayer

Nie Gang immediately hurried to the back garden.

The entire Nie family was covered by the [Qingming Space], and the back garden was no exception. The ancestor of the Nie family who was in retreat naturally heard the noise and immediately went out to help.

The Nie family in Jiangnan has not been invaded for many years. Is this okay?

The ancestor of the Nie family was furious and was about to rush outside with big strides, but he ran into Nie Gang who was rushing over.

"Father, where are you going?" Nie Gang stopped him immediately.

"Where did you say I was going? Whoever hurt you like this, I can't spare him!" The ancestor of the Nie family looked sulky, and his gray hair and eyebrows almost exploded.

"Father, let's not get involved in this matter..." Nie Gang grabbed his arm and explained the situation in detail.

Putting interests first and profit first has always been the traditional family tradition of the Nie family. What kind of father there is, there will be what kind of son. After hearing this, the ancestor of the Nie family nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said: "Yes, that's right. This is how you should do it! As the head of the family, you are doing a very competent job!"

Nie Gang said: "Actually, this is Xiaorong's master

meaning……"

The ancestor of the Nie family smiled happily again: "That's great, there is a successor to the Nie family!"

——How to put it, maybe it is in line with that sentence, it is not that one family does not enter the same house!

The ancients really did not deceive me!

…

In the backyard.

Although Wang Qianchen has a divine weapon in his hand, in the final analysis he is only at the peak level. If Ge Ye deals with it with all his strength, he may not lose. However, Ge Ye put all his hopes on the ancestor of the Nie family and devoted himself to using the "drag" technique to avoid but not attack. This also required a huge amount of his physical, spiritual and spiritual power. After all, the power of the Immortal Sword cannot be underestimated. watch for.

After so many rounds, the wound on Kuzu Ye's back became bigger and bigger, and blood continued to flow downward. Even a god could not bear it. After a few minutes, he finally became top-heavy.

"Master Nie, why haven't the ancestors of the Nie family come out yet?" Ge Ye shouted.

There was no response from the back garden.

Kuzu Ye felt something was wrong and finally made up his mind to escape, but unfortunately it was a step too late.

"Shua——"

Kuzuye flew with his sword and was about to escape.

In the clear space riddled with holes, a sharp sword light flashed suddenly, and Kuzu Ye's head was cut off directly to the ground.

"Paji——"

"Bang--"

First the head fell to the ground, and then the body also fell to the ground.

Wang Qianchen held the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand and walked over step by step. This is Kuzu Ye's third head. Theoretically speaking, no fourth head will grow, but don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. It would be terrible if something unexpected happens, especially for someone from this demon-slaying sect. The leader, who knows what other trump cards, methods, or magic weapons he has hidden?

So he took every step carefully, for fear that Kuzu Ye would come to life again.

Fortunately, even when he walked up to Kuzu Ye, he didn't see any sign of this guy standing up again. However, the bloody head on the ground still had its eyes open, looking at him with great resentment. In addition, he was also full of Confused, confused, doubtful.

Until the moment of his death, Ge Ye did not understand why the ancestor of the Nie family had not appeared for so long.

Don't say he doesn't understand, even Song Chongjian doesn't understand.

Song Chongjian arranged for Shanghai, Guangdong and Shenzhen

The demon-slaying captains of the three places thought that the Nie family of Jiangnan could protect Kuzu Ye no matter what.

But Kuzu Ye died!

Wang Qianchen knelt down, grabbed Ge Ye's hair, lifted his head, looked directly into his eyes, and said coldly: "You should have thought about this day when you killed me and Mr. Honglou!"

"X your grandma's legs! Let you kill Honglou, let you kill Honglou!" The bricks flew out, smashed at Kuzu Ye's head, and then sucked up blood like a leech crazily.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qianchen spurted flames from his mouth, directly burning Kuzu Ye's body completely. Even if he had other ways to resurrect, he would not be given this chance.

Wang Qianchen put Kuzu Ye's head into the Qiankun bag, glanced at the direction of the back garden and said, "Master Nie, ancestor of the Nie family, I will never thank you for your kindness. I will remember this. I will be useful in the future. Just ask!"

This sentence sounds a bit nonsense. He himself is being hunted and wanted, so what else can he do to help the Nie family?

But it needs to be said.

After finishing speaking, Wang Qian

Chen turned around and ran towards the front yard.

…

In the back garden.

Among the flowers, an old school and a middle school stand side by side.

"It's just that Wang Qianchen's speed was too fast. Before I could get out, he killed Kuzu Ye and ran away." The ancestor of the Nie family said leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Understood." Nie Gang nodded.

"I hope this bet is right," said the ancestor of the Nie family.

"It's definitely no problem." Nie Gang replied.

…

forecourt.

A fierce battle continues.

Although everyone is in the Peak Realm, there are also levels of Peak Realm - Du Hong and others are of course considered the best, and are basically invincible no matter what level they are at, but the demon-slaying captains in Shanghai, Guangdong and Shenzhen are also not ordinary people. Each of their hands also has strong means on their bodies, and they have richer combat experience.

So from the beginning, Du Hong and others were beaten and suppressed, relying entirely on their own abilities to drag them down. They were about to be unable to hold on any longer. Fortunately, Wang Qianchen finally tried again.

Appear.

"Let's go!" Wang Qianchen shouted loudly, holding the Immortal Sword in his hand and lightly slashing it into the air.

(End of chapter)