Urban Demon Slayer

Seeing that Chen Wanhe was in a very unhappy mood, several super-captains looked at each other, and the thin head Tuo suddenly raised his hand. In an instant, his palm became as thin as paper, and he quickly swiped towards Wang Qianchen's neck.

"Don't!" He Jun shouted, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move half a step.

"Hey—" At the same time, a rain arrow shot out, hitting the palm of the thin head Tuo away.

Several super-captains turned their heads one after another, looking at Chen Wanhe puzzled.

With a calm face, Chen Wanhe walked over slowly, turned his head to the fat and thin heads and said, "How did he keep up?"

Both heads were speechless.

They have been very careful along the way. As the super-captain of [Tianqi], dealing with tracking is commonplace.

but……

No one knew how Wang Qianchen followed.

Chen Wanhe looked at Wang Qianchen again.

"Kill me, let He Jun go!" Wang Qianchen's face was stern, he would rather die himself than let He Jun take over.

"You're quite loyal... It's not in vain for He Jun to treat you like this." Chen Wanhe carried his hands on his back, showing approval on his face.

"Commander Chen, kill me and let him go!" He Jun also shouted.

Chen Wanhe touched his nose, turned around and said to He Jun, "You made it difficult for me to do this. It was fine before, but now he brought it to the door himself, wouldn't it make sense if he didn't kill him?"

"Commander Chen..." He Jun pleaded.

Chen Wanhe touched himself again, as if thinking about something, and finally shook his head: "He Jun, I'm starting to doubt your loyalty now."

"Commander Chen, I am loyal to you, but Xiaochen is indeed an exception. Apart from him, I will not disobey any of your orders!" He Jun said firmly and swore.

"really?"

"really!"

Chen Wanhe thought for a while and said, "I remember when you were in the training camp, you were not only a friend of Wang Qianchen?"

He Jun was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Chen Wanhe asked, "Who else?"

"...Du Hong, Tan Zuo." I don't know why Chen Wanhe asked this, but He Jun answered truthfully.

"Okay, kill them both, and I'll let Wang Qianchen go." Chen Wanhe said quietly.

He Jun was shocked.

Wang Qianchen's eyes widened as well, he didn't understand how Du Hong and Tan Zuo were so easily involved.

He Jun didn't understand either: "Why...why?"

"In order to test your loyalty." Chen Wanhe walked up to He Jun, bent down and lowered his head: "Didn't you say that apart from Wang Qianchen, nothing else will go against me?"

He Jun stared blankly at Chen Wanhe.

No one knows what Chen Wanhe's brain circuit is like, this guy seems to be so neurotic and abnormal by nature.

"Don't want to?" Chen Wanhe sneered: "Look, you are lying to me, besides Wang Qianchen, there are other people who can control your thoughts! You can disobey me once, and you will disobey me twice or three times, so how can I I believe you?"

Chen Wanhe walked towards Wang Qianchen again, and a rain sword had condensed in his hand.

"I'm going! I'm going!" He Jun suddenly roared: "Commander Chen, don't touch him, I'll kill Du Hong and Tan Zuo!"

He Jun lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Hey, that's right. I only give you this chance. I hope you can take it well and don't let me down again." Chen Wanhe waved his hand, and the rain pillar that bound He Jun's hands and feet suddenly collapsed, and incidentally Washed the yellow sand from his body.

He Jun stood up wetly, and walked towards Wang Qianchen a little lost.

"You can't kill Du Hong and Tan Zuo!" Wang Qianchen reacted and shouted immediately.

He Jun didn't say a word, squatted in front of Wang Qianchen, all the water dripping from his hair flowed on his face.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." He Jun's body trembled slightly, and he stuttered a little, as if he had become the weak and useless Qingcheng Mountain disciple who had just entered the training camp.

"I'm sorry..." He Jun's tears flowed down, "Xiaochen, I can't watch you die..."

"You dare to touch Du Hong and Tan Zuo, I can't spare you!" Wang Qianchen roared.

"Even if you want to kill me, I have to save you... Xiaochen, wait for me to come back." He Jun wiped his tears, stood up tremblingly, and turned his head to look at the sky.

A wisp of yellow sand struck quickly and condensed into a long sword under his feet.

"Don't go, don't go!" Wang Qianchen yelled.

He Jun didn't say a word, stepped on the sand sword and rose into the sky, and soon disappeared into the endless desert.

"Come back! Come back!" Wang Qianchen almost broke his throat, but he couldn't get He Jun's turn back.

Chen Wanhe put his hands on his back and watched He Jun leave, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

A dark cloud quickly condensed in the sky, followed by pouring downpour, which quickly washed away everything in the manor. The sediment flowed down the drain pipe, and the courtyard became clean and tidy again.

In the heavy rain, Fat Tou Tuo took out the immortal binding rope and tied Wang Qianchen firmly.