Urban Demon Slayer

After the **** was over, Lang Baibai stretched out his hand to help Wang Qianchen up, and called out sincerely, "Brother Dog!"

The abundance of emotion and the numbness of the tone made the two of them seem to be really alike.

Wang Qianchen got goosebumps all over, but he could only say in agreement, "Brother Lang!"

"Okay, haha!" Lang Baibai was very happy, not only laughed recklessly, but also patted Wang Qianchen's back hard.

All the monsters also applauded and cheered, and the scene was very lively, as if it was a Chinese New Year.

"Brother Dog, let's go in and talk!" Lang Baibai took Wang Qianchen's arm into the cave, and the Eighth Prince followed.

The cave is still the same as yesterday, with simple facilities and utensils, a stone table and a few stone benches. There were some fruits and some rotten raw meat on the stone table. I didn't know what kind of meat it was. There were also a few jugs of wine beside it. It was estimated that the Eighth Prince entertained Lang Baibai.

After Wang Qianchen entered, he immediately looked at Wei Zihua.

Wei Zihua was also lying on the ground next to him like yesterday. It seemed that his injuries had recovered somewhat, but he was tied with hemp rope and could not move his hands and feet. Wei Zihua also looked at Wang Qianchen and muttered, "You are so **** capable..."

Of course he heard about things outside the cave, and he admired Wang Qianchen in addition to admiration.

At the same time, Lang Baibai had already pulled Wang Qianchen to sit down. Lang Baibai sat on the main seat of the stone table, Wang Qianchen and the Eighth Prince sat on both sides. When he came yesterday, Wang Qianchen and the Eighth Prince were in a subordinate relationship, with a clear distinction between superiors and inferiors, and now he can be on an equal footing with the Eighth Prince—even higher than the Eighth Prince, after all, he is Lang Baibai's sworn brother.

"Brother Dog, drink!" Lang Baibai grabbed the jug and poured a glass for Wang Qianchen and himself.

Wang Qianchen grabbed the wine glass, and first toasted Lang Baibai, and then to the Eighth Prince.

Several people were drinking and chatting, and Wang Qianchen gradually understood the purpose of Lang Baibai's coming this time. It turned out that he and another ling master had a little dispute over the boundary. Although everyone is a member of the Ten Thousand Demon Society, the territorial dispute must not be ambiguous. Since no one is willing to retreat, the above means that if they can't, they will fight. Whoever wins will belong to whom——The way of resolving disputes between monsters is so crude and simple.

The Eighth Prince said: "Lord Langling, when the fight starts, you can just say hello. My brothers and I are willing to help."

Lang Baibai nodded and said, "If there is a real fight, I'll have someone send you a letter."

The Eighth Prince said: "Don't be so troublesome. Lord Langling, human cell phones are very easy to use. I didn't take it seriously before, but after I really used it, I found out that it was incense! I suggest you get one too, what happened? , just make a phone call."

"Okay, I'll study it later." Lang Baibai agreed.

Wang Qianchen definitely didn't care about their nasty things, and wanted to save Wei Zihua and take the Eighth Prince's nest. According to the time calculation, Sun Ming, Du Hong and others must have been nearby, waiting for Wang Qianchen to send a signal, but Lang Baibai is here, definitely can't do it!

However, Lang Baibai would definitely not stay here forever, Wang Qianchen waited patiently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Brick is about to fly out again, ready to communicate with Wei Zihua according to the original plan and tell him the current situation and progress.

But Wang Qianchen held it down.

"What's wrong?" Brick asked in consciousness.

"There is a Tibetan Mastiff outside, and Lang Baibai is also a canine. I think he has a good hearing. Don't act rashly for the time being." Wang Qianchen replied in his consciousness.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that you are the master." Brick said with emotion.

"Wait for a chance." Wang Qianchen said calmly.

In order not to make Sun Ming, Du Hong and others anxious, Wang Qianchen also quietly took out his mobile phone and sent them a message.

Fortunately, Lang Baibai didn't stay long. After talking about what he should say, drinking the wine he should drink, and eating a lot of meat, he got up and said, "Old man, thank you for your hospitality, I'll go first, Let's get in touch if we have anything."

"Lord Langling, I'll be at your disposal at any time!" The Eighth Prince said solemnly.

"Haha, well, I'll get a cell phone when I go back!" Lang Baibai was half-drunk and staggered out.

The Eighth Prince hurriedly reached out to help him, but instead he grabbed Wang Qianchen's hand and said with a smile, "Brother Dog, I've been busy with business recently, and I've been away from you for a while. When I'm free, I'll ask you to come and play with me. "

"Brother Lang, I'm also waiting for your news!" Wang Qianchen said perfunctorily, wishing he could leave quickly.

Lang Baibai wrote down the mobile phone numbers of Wang Qianchen and the Eighth Prince, and came outside the cave. When Brother Mastiff saw this, he immediately greeted him. Several monsters immediately crawled on the ground, returning to their true appearances such as eagles, eagles, and cranes. Several meters long.

Lang Baibai, Brother Mastiff and other monsters jumped on the backs of these raptors, and when they heard the sound of "Hula" and "Hula", a group of monsters rushed into the sky and gradually flew away.

Wang Qianchen couldn't help sighing: "This is your own transport!"