Urban Demon Slayer

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He Jun held the handle, his hands glowed with white light, and he murmured again: "The door lock is broken... The door lock is broken..."

There was a soft "bang" sound, and one of the springs of the already slightly old door lock actually flew out and fell to the ground silently.

Although the sound of the TV was still coming from the room, He Jun knew that there was no one in the living room, so he could only secretly complain about the waste of electricity.

The door lock lost its effect, He Jun gently squeezed the door handle, and then walked in with a ghostly figure.

There is really no sound at all. He is indeed a top professional killer!

But even though he had no voice, he was still a living person. When he suddenly entered the house, how could Ban Brick not see him?

"What the hell?!" Banzhuan shouted: "He Jun, why are you here?!"

He Jun was so shocked that he didn't expect there was anyone in the living room. He looked over suddenly and realized that it was not a person, but a brick.

The bricks flew up with a "whoosh", shouting: "Du Hong! Tan Zuo! Come out quickly, let's see who is coming!"

"Bang bang——"

Du Hong and Tan Zuo ran out of their respective rooms and saw He Jun standing at the door of the room.

Seeing that something was wrong, He Jun turned around and wanted to leave.

"Fuck, it's really you, He Jun!" Du Hong rushed out, grabbed He Jun's arm, gave him a big hug, and laughed "hahaha": "Why are you here? Did Xiaochen ask you to come here?"

Tan Zuo also ran over. He was not as unrestrained as Du Hong, but he said excitedly: "He Jun, it's been a long time since I last saw you. How have you been lately? We miss you so much!"

They had never seen He Jun again since they parted ways in the training camp. Although they heard Wang Qianchen keep mentioning it later, they had indeed never met. In the training camp, none of them took He Jun seriously, they thought he was just an ordinary roommate. After they separated, they suddenly missed him. Coupled with the various legends and stories about "Ghost Hand He Jun", they made them I miss you even more.

——This is often the case. Let’s take school as an example. When we were together, we didn’t feel anything was wrong. Once we graduated and separated, in the next two or three years, our longing for each other increased exponentially, and we had to get together every now and then. .

Ban Zhuan was also very excited and flew over and said, "He Jun, have you met my master? Did he ask you to come here to pick me up?"

No matter Du Hong, Tan Zuo or Ban Zhuan, they were all very enthusiastic about He Jun. They even pulled him to sit on the sofa, pouring water and picking up fruits. They were even closer than when they met their wives.

He Jun was a little dazed at first. Faced with the concerned inquiries, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He is here to kill people, not to reminisce about old times or talk about feelings!

If Du Hong and Tan Zuo are not killed, Wang Qianchen's life will be lost!

But how could it be possible in this situation?

The two were contradictory, and He Jun's mentality suddenly exploded.

"Ah -" He Jun suddenly yelled on his back, his eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were exposed. Various electrical appliances in the house, including TVs, lamps, tables and chairs, etc., collapsed or fell to the ground one after another, making "bang" sounds. "Bang bang bang" sound.

Du Hong, Tan Zuo, and Ban Zhuan were all startled and stepped back, staring at him dumbfounded.

But He Jun's mentality continued to explode, and he seemed to be going crazy. He was hitting the sofa and the wall like crazy, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

"He Jun, what's wrong with you!"

"He Jun..."

Du Hong and Tan Zuo reacted, swarmed up and held He Jun tightly.

"Let me go, let me go!" He Jun struggled and roared, and the two of them could hardly hold him down.

"Damn you, why are you so crazy at night? Do you believe I should call the police?" Suddenly the sound of smashing the wall and cursing came from next door.

Du Hong quickly shouted: "Sorry, we won't mess up anymore!"

Tan Zuo took out a Qingxin Talisman and put it on He Jun's forehead with a "pop" sound.

Of course, the talisman was very effective. He Jun immediately calmed down and his mood became much calmer. He sat on the ground with his head in his arms and began to cry "woo woo woo". Tears fell like rain in an instant.

Du Hong and Tan Zuo were both a little dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on with him. Ban Zhuan flew over and asked inexplicably: "He Jun, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?

Tell us, we will definitely pry into his ancestral grave! "

"Yes, He Jun, who bullied you?"

"It can't be Qingcheng Mountain, isn't it? They have been destroyed..."

Concerned words filled He Jun's ears again, making him feel like he was back in the training camp again. At that time, the people in Qingcheng Mountain bullied him all day long. At first, Wang Qianchen helped him, and later Du Hong and Tan Zuo also joined in. …

The most serious one was when everyone got into a fight on the playground, and no one even complained about He Jun afterward.

No matter how hard he worked and how he became strong and ruthless, he always seemed to be the one who needed to be taken care of in front of these guys.

These bastards... these bastards...

Why are you so nice to me!