Urban Demon Slayer

Qiankun Bag, Wang Qianchen had heard Ban Zhuan mention it before. At that time, Song Chongjian, the commander-in-chief of [Demon Slayer], had just demonstrated the ability of a "Void Grasping Demon Slaying Knife", which surprised him. Ban Zhuan said there was something strange about it. Yes, Zhou Junxian also has a similar spiritual weapon.

It would be quite convenient to live, travel and fight if there was such a thing.

"Can you give it to me?" Wang Qianchen hesitated.

"Hehe, that old guy tricked you into becoming a demon slayer. How can you live without getting some treasures? Just go ahead and he will definitely give it to you!" Banzhuan said swornly.

"Okay, let's give it a try." Wang Qianchen agreed immediately, then walked out of the basement and went straight to the City God's Temple.

…

In the city, on the pedestrian street, in a barber shop.

This barber shop is not big or small, with a somewhat shabby appearance. It is at least twenty years old. There are only three haircutters, but there are quite a lot of customers. There are six or seven people queuing up. Except for the one who is cutting hair, everyone else is sitting. Chatting on the couch, on the chair.

The shop is very cozy, the prices are not expensive, and all the regular customers come here, and everyone interacts with each other.

We are all old acquaintances.

While everyone was talking, the glass door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in ordinary clothes walked in. This young man's appearance was ordinary, except that his mouth was open from top to bottom. He looked a bit ferocious and terrifying, as if he was born like this. Everyone only glanced at him and continued chatting, not focusing on his flaws. Seeing is a basic morality and courtesy.

"A haircut?" the oldest master asked with a smile.

"Ah, just take a look!" the young man responded, his eyes swept across the ground covered with broken hair, he swallowed lightly, and then started walking around the store.

Seeing that he had no intention of cutting his hair, the master ignored him and continued to work on the task at hand, while joking with the customers around him.

"Did you watch the national football team? They lost again!"

"Haha, I don't want to watch it, it's too irritating!"

The young man walked through the store and suddenly pointed at the door and shouted: "Look, there's a flying saucer!"

Customers and chefs looked outside the store one after another. The street was full of people and the atmosphere was harmonious. How could there be any flying saucers? Wait until everyone

When people turned around, they saw a shocking scene. The young man with the gap was lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue and sucking crazily among the broken hair!

Where did this pervert come from!

Everyone was shocked, thinking they had encountered a lunatic, so they got up and ran out.

Only a few masters held scissors and said tremblingly: "You... what are you doing?"

The young man with a gap ignored them, just lying on the ground and moving between the broken hair like a bulldozer. After about a few minutes, he stood up, wiped his mouth full of broken hair, said with a satisfied smile: "It's okay, I see your floor is dirty, so I'll help clean it up! Haha, I’m so sorry for disturbing everyone!”

The gaping young man bowed politely, then turned around and went out.

The masters in the room looked at each other, no one had ever seen such a strange person!

…

Pedestrian street.

"We are pests, we are pests..."

The young man in Huakou was in a happy mood, humming a little tune from the cross talk, and striding along the bustling road, passing by a

When he reached the entrance of a deep alley, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out and dragged him into the alley!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I have never killed anyone, please let me go!" The young man in Huakou was so frightened that he instinctively turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing his head hard with a "dong dong dong" sound. My head is bleeding and it hasn’t stopped yet.

"Don't scream, it's me!" Wuweiren, wearing a Taoist robe, hissed at him.

"Fuck, why is it you... I was scared to death. I thought you were a demon slayer!" The young man with a gap stood up and patted his chest hard, his face turning pale.

"Haha, are you going to eat your scalp again?" Wuweiren said with a smile on his face.

"Isn't that right? In fact, what I like to drink the most is blood, especially the blood of the spirit of all things. That stuff is a real tonic... But there is no way. There are demon slayers. I have drank it several times before, and the result is They were targeted, and now I can only eat a little of their scalps!" The young man sighed, obviously feeling very sorry, "What about you, why are you here?"

"Hey, I need your help with something. When it's over, I'll ask you to drink human blood!" Wu

The flavor man rubbed his hands and his little eyes twinkled.

"Based on our relationship, how can we help? Just say it, it doesn't matter whether you go to the mountain of knives or the sea of ​​fire, as long as I frown, my whole family will die!" When he heard that someone was drinking blood, the eyes of the young man with gaping eyes opened. They all glowed, and they quickly said the most commonly used curse in the human world.

"Come with me to kill a demon slayer..."

"call out--"

Before the Wuweiwei people finished speaking, the young man from Huakou kicked his legs violently, his body was already jumping high, and he was about to jump out of the alley before he saw it!

Fortunately, Wu Weiren was well prepared and grabbed his legs and pulled him back.

"Haha, play this trick with me, I am your ancestor!" Wuweiwei said cheerfully.

"You can do it, kill the demon, how many lives do you have..." The young man with a gap wailed.

"It's me who kills, not you. You just need to help me, and I'll let you have a full meal of blood after the job is done..." Wu Weiren grabbed the young man's ear and explained softly.

"Then if you say that, I know for sure..."

The young man nodded while listening.

(End of chapter)