Urban Demon Slayer

Huang Wei's heart tightened, and he waved his arms again, controlling the yellow-brown liquid to restrain him.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Wang Qianchen's wrist was able to move. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough.

"Shuashuashua——"

Wang Qianchen held the Tiangang knife in his hand and struck it several times in succession. Several streams of viscous yellow-brown liquid shattered on the spot, like broken caterpillars spewing out juice and splashing on the wall and floor.

Huang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a large amount of yellow-brown liquid appeared out of thin air in the corridor, rushing towards Wang Qianchen like a rushing Yellow River. The area was large enough to drown people, so that the entire corridor was filled with the aroma of coffee.

In normal times, Wang Qianchen would definitely have used all kinds of methods at this moment, such as hiding from the ground, breaking through walls, breaking through rocks, etc. In short, he would first avoid this attack, and then think of other ways to counterattack.

But now that he has the Tiangang Sword in his hand, he is not afraid of Huang Wei at the peak of the Peak Realm, and directly cuts through it lightly.

"Shua——"

A crescent-shaped bright light roared out, directly breaking through the layers of yellow-brown liquid, and went straight to Huang Wei's face.

When Huang Wei realized that the sword in Wang Qianchen's hand was nothing short of a weapon, and no matter how much coffee he was proud of summoning, he could not stop the sword, it was already too late.

"Click——"

Huang Wei's body was cut diagonally into two parts from his shoulders to his waist, unambiguously and extremely smooth.

This is the power of Tiangang Sword!

It can be easily killed in the mountain realm, let alone in the peak realm?

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

The two parts of Huang Wei's body fell to the ground, and the splattered blood was mixed with the coffee. The death state was exactly the same as that of the Yellow Lion King before.

Huang Wei's eyes were still wide open, and he was obviously unwilling to close his eyes. He didn't know what the problem was.

Wang Qianchen didn't have time to check on him, so he immediately ran downstairs to see Hong Xiaohao.

Hong Xiaohao was not dead yet. He still had his last breath and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Wang Qianchen immediately held his hand and said nervously: "Xiao Hao, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

"Thank you... No need..." It was hard for Hong Xiaohao to hold on until now. Knowing that Huang Wei would die one step earlier than him, he finally tilted his head and died.

"Xiao Hao..." Wang Qianchen roared.

Hong Xiaohao was completely dead, with a bloody hole from the back of his heart to his chest. He lay motionless on the ground, and his slippers were thrown aside. Wang Qianchen was extremely sad in his heart. Although he and Hong Xiaohao had not yet had time to establish any relationship, and he did not need to bear any responsibility even if he died, the friendship that Hong Xiaohao showed when he helped him before was still fresh in his memory and unforgettable!

Wang Qianchen was stunned for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, suddenly picked up Hong Xiaohao's body, quickly ran out the door and flew into the sky.

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At the same time, the Xingsheng chess and card room is located on the basement floor.

"Brother Rao, have you found Wang Qianchen? Is he still in Guangdong?" a team member asked expectantly.

"Don't worry, we are searching..." Brother Rao pointed his fingers at his temples, and scenes flashed before his eyes.

After the previous ambush plan at the hotel door failed, a group of demon slayers returned to their base and put their hope in Brother Rao.

Brother Rao monitored every camera in Guangdong Province, and his eyes suddenly opened: "Wang Qianchen came out of the captain's house and flew into the sky! The captain was held in his arms, and his body was still covered in blood..."

——When Huang Wei came to the villa area where Hong Xiaohao lived, he used yellow-brown liquid to cover all the cameras. But after his death, the liquid lost control and slipped from the cameras one after another, so Brother Rao saw the last scene.

Ten minutes later, a group of demon slayers came to Hong Xiaohao's villa.

Naturally, Hong Xiaohao was not found, but Huang Wei’s body was found!

Although Hong Xiaohao's situation was not yet known, Huang Wei was the demon-slaying captain in Shanghai, and Brother Rao, who was the deputy captain, reported it immediately.

The demon-slaying captain of a first-tier city was second only to the "Bada Shanren", so Si Yao quickly rushed to the scene with a few people.

After listening to the stories of Brother Rao and others, Si Yao looked extremely serious and walked aside to call Song Chongjian.

Song Chongjian was still busy with official duties, but he still listened patiently to the whole process. After being silent for a while, he said: "Don't rush to make it public, and don't rush to deal with it. Wait for my news."

Song Chongjian hung up the phone and picked up the phone many times to call Wang Qianchen, but put it down at the critical moment.

He believed that Wang Qianchen would take the initiative to beat him.

He was waiting for Wang Qianchen's explanation!

…

The other side.

Wang Qianchen landed at the City God's Temple in Luzhou City and almost stumbled into the main hall.

"Master Zhou! Master Zhou! Save people!" Wang Qianchen hugged Hong Xiaohao's body and threw himself in front of Zhou Junxian's statue.

A flash of white light flashed, and Zhou Junxian's body emerged.

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"What's going on?" Zhou Junxian saw the body in Wang Qianchen's arms at a glance.

"Hong Xiaohao, the demon-slaying captain of Guangdong Province..." Wang Qianchen quickly told what happened before, put the body on the ground, and said anxiously: "Quick, use the soul-locking lamp..."

After Zhou Junxian heard this, he immediately took out an oil lamp from his arms and swung it over Hong Xiaohao's head while mumbling some incomprehensible spells.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Junxian's movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

"How's it going? Is it locked?" Wang Qianchen asked nervously.

Zhou Junxian was silent for a while and slowly shook his head.