Urban Demon Slayer

Chapter 93: Practice With Peace Of Mind

After taking Mr. Honglou, Wang Qianchen didn’t let it return to human form, but put it directly into his back waist and placed it side by side with the slabs.

“Hello!” Mr. Honglou greeted shyly from the hem of Wang Qianchen’s dark shirt.

“Hehe, you’re welcome, we don’t know each other, just call me ‘Big Brick’, I’ll call you Xiaohonglou! I’ll let you go east, you can’t go west, I’ll let you chase the dog , you can’t push the chicken… Do you understand?” Brick said arrogantly.

“…Then do I listen to you, or do I listen to the master?” Mr. Honglou looked confused, although he had no face at all now.

“Of course I obey the master! But when the master doesn’t give you orders, you have to obey me, or I’ll shoot you to death!” Banzhuan said cursingly.

“…Okay, I get it!” Mr. Honglou was not convinced, thinking that the last time we fought, you were still my defeated general, so why are you acting like a big brother in front of me? But because Banzhuan and Wang Qianchen had been with Wang Qianchen for a longer time, Mr. Honglou had no choice but to swallow this breath and called out “Big Brother Banzhuan” one by one.

“Really obedient, come and tell me about Duan Pingshu!”

“Brother Banzhuan, which part do you want to listen to?”

“Ximen Qing molested Pan Jinlian!”

“Okay, say that in Qinghe County, Shandong Province, there is such a high-ranking official in Ximen, and his most famous magic weapon is Pan Lu and Deng Xiaoxian…”

…

After all the business was done, the demon slayer team in Luzhou finally started their own celebration feast.

This morning, everyone rose to a small level together. Although the process is a bit bizarre, I still don’t understand what happened, but in Zhou Weiguo’s words, as long as he can level up, it’s a good thing, no matter how he leveled up?

This matter has been reported to the superiors, so there is no pressure on everyone. We ate hot pot in Zhezhe’s car wash, put all kinds of beef and mutton in the pot, and then stirred it with sesame sauce, and the fragrance made people drool.

“Come on, congratulations on our rise to a small level together, and welcome Wang Qianchen to join us. I hope he will make persistent efforts in the days to come, strive to pass the assessment of the ‘Monster Slayer First Training Camp’ and officially become one of us!” Li Qianqiu raised a glass of white wine, told the present and looked forward to the future.

“cheers!”

“Drink!”

Wang Qianchen and others also raised their cups one after another, and the dense mist drifted in this small room, reflecting the happy smiling faces of everyone.

Inside, Zhao Zhe’s photo frame was placed on the bedside table. In the photo, his eyes were smiling, as if he had seen this scene.

That night, everyone drank a lot of wine and went to bed early.

But the next morning, everyone got up at six and sat on the sofa in unison.

Li Qianqiu held a black notebook, and routinely arranged today’s work. Everyone was listening carefully, and the town demon bell in his waist suddenly rang together!

A few people were taken aback, and they all pulled out the Demon Slayer Sword, preparing to meet the unknown enemy.

Only Li Qianqiu stood still.

“I’m sorry, it’s me…” Mr. Honglou’s voice came from the back waist of Wang Qianchen’s shirt: “I can cover up the demon with the scent of books, but this thing also requires effort, and I have to rest every twelve hours. a few minutes…”

“A few minutes, it’s not in the way.” Li Qianqiu waved his hand. He and Mr. Honglou have been together for several days and have long known the secret.

Five minutes later, everyone’s demon-suppressing bells no longer trembled.

It is customary to have an early meeting, and after breakfast, several people went their separate ways and went to their respective areas.

…

In Shangjing, in a grand courtyard, a middle-aged man in a nightgown was sitting in front of the computer, carefully checking the emails that Li Qianqiu sent last night.

He has long eyebrows and tiger eyes, and he is not angry and arrogant, as if he was born with a strong aura.

He is Song Chongjian, the commander-in-chief of [Monster Slayer], and one of the “Seven Strongest People in Great Xia”, regardless of status, status, or power.

This kind of emails sent by monster slayers in fourth-tier cities was originally not needed for him to read, but because it involved Wang Qianchen, he attached great importance to it and told his subordinates early that the emails from Luzhou City must be forwarded to he.

“Overnight, we have risen to a small level together? It’s interesting… It seems that Master Zhou didn’t lie to me!”

Song Cepeng smiled slightly, and then gently typed a few words: Little things, don’t care.

Then click Send.

…

Tunliu County, on the outskirts of hundreds of acres of greenhouses, is an open space in front of a two-story building.

The third master Huang, in a Taoist robe, sat here and looked at the several weasels crawling on the ground in front of him.

“A Si didn’t come back all night, it seems that he was poisoned…” The third master Huang sighed softly with a frustrated face.

A few weasels gritted their teeth and chirped.

“Vengeance? Don’t be naive, that’s a monster slayer… Yes, my strength is very strong, it’s not a problem to take care of them… But monster slayers also have superiors, once they are eliminated, I will be attacked by other monster slayers. I just want to practice with peace of mind!” Huang Sanye shook his head and rejected several weasel proposals.