Urban Demon Slayer

"Just about to go to your place, Lord Xihuang will be 800 years old, and I thought it would be the same to meet here!" Wang Qianchen laughed, chatted with the Huabao King, and shook hands with the Giant Elephant King.

Because of the Golden Eagle King, Wang Qianchen and Hua Bao Wang have a close relationship, and the Hua Bao Wang has a cheerful personality, so the two of them will have endless things to say when they meet.

The Giant Elephant King was taciturn and had a deep expression on his face.

After seeing Wang Qianchen, the Huabao King and the Giant Elephant King went to see Hu Di'er again. The 800-year-old birthday banquet will be held tomorrow, how to set up the scene, what dishes and wines to prepare, all fall on the two demon kings.

This is not the first time the two demon kings have done this, and another bunch of monsters have attacked them, and everything seems to be in order.

Wang Qianchen was also busy with his work, and took the opportunity to expand the search area, but still couldn't find the whereabouts of He Jun and others, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. At this moment, Song Cepeng called again.

"Lu Qiao can be trusted." After answering the code, Song Chongjian said firmly: "I checked, and he and Hu Di'er have a good relationship. Zou Liang really told him about the two of us. At the White Dog Cave, the special envoy of the [Guangfuhui] was also nearby. At that time, Lu Qiao was killing the demon, so it wouldn't be him."

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

Song Cepeng's voice was very firm.

With Song Epee's endorsement, Wang Qianchen let go of his vigilance against Lu Qiao. It happens that his own affairs are at an impasse, and he may be able to make a breakthrough with his help. After asking Lu Qiao's number, Wang Qianchen called immediately.

"It's me." Wang Qianchen went straight to the point.

"Yes, you say." Lu Qiao's voice was very calm, as if he had guessed that he would call.

"I'm investigating the disappearance of the three heads of Qingcheng Mountain, Putuo Mountain, and Maoshan. It may be that Hu Di'er did it. Do you have any clues about them?" Wang Qianchen asked directly, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"No." Lu Qiao said, "It can't be Hu Di'er."

"Why?" Wang Qianchen was puzzled.

"I also have a lot of eyeliners on this mountain. If he leaves Gangdise Mountain, I will receive the news as soon as possible. Except for your demon king banquet, he has never been out of the mountain again."

"…"

I thought you and Hu Di'er really had a good relationship, but it turned out to be a plastic friendship.

Wang Qianchen complained in the bottom of his heart, and then became upset again, it was not Tianqi, not Yaozu, not Guangfuhui... Now there is no suspicion of Hu Di'er, who did it, and a new organization popped up. ?

Thinking of the last possibility, Wang Qianchen shuddered a little, don't, now this state is enough of a headache!

"Is there anything else I need help with?" Lu Qiao asked again.

"...The whereabouts of the last artifact." He Jun and others could not be found, so let's go to the second mission.

Since Song Cepeng said that Lu Qiao could be trusted, Wang Qianchen also told him some secrets to the greatest extent possible. After all, he is an aboriginal, a local mountain man, and there may be a way.

After listening to it, Lu Qiao said thoughtfully: "According to past experience, the [Guangfuhui] will not contact the Demon Emperor directly, but will pass news to him through his subordinates?"

"Yes."

"I see, I'll go check it out now, and I'll let you know when there's news."

Lu Qiao hung up the phone.

For some unknown reason, Wang Qianchen felt a lot more at ease, and Lu Qiao's voice made people feel very at ease.

…

That night, Wang Qianchen slept in the cave of Flying Butterfly Valley.

The next morning, Wang Qianchen washed up and went to find Feng Jiujiu next door. After knocking on the door, Feng Jiujiu said that it would be ready soon, but it took more than 40 minutes before she walked out gracefully.

In order to attend Hu Di'er's birthday banquet, Feng Jiujiu can be said to be dressed up to attend, not only changed into a grand blue dress, but also put on all the accessories that can be worn. Looking at that is called a jewel, the whole person is even more radiant. Almost blinded Wang Qianchen's eyes.

Wang Qianchen was almost stunned.

"How's it going, isn't it pretty?" Feng Jiujiu carried her skirt and turned around.

"It's very beautiful..." Wang Qianchen had to admit, but said with great doubt: "As for it, it's just a birthday banquet, so grand!"

"What do you know!" Feng Jiujiu gritted her teeth and said, "Hu Di'er must be more prettier on this occasion! I'm a woman anyway, so how can I lose to him? Today, I must show off Hu Di'er. !"

After speaking, Feng Jiujiu held her proud head high and walked towards the direction of the Eight Sound Cave on the top of the mountain with a noble and ladylike step.

... this strange desire to win!

Wang Qianchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to follow behind Feng Jiujiu.

When I came to the vicinity of the Eight Sound Caves, the place had already been arranged. There were one table after another at the scene, and there was a very hard-working gong and drum team next to it. The blowing and beating made people's ears hurt.

Bai Kuanghai came with the Black Bear King, and after seeing Wang Qianchen, his attitude was surprisingly good.

After Bai Kuanghai and Feng Jiujiu said hello, they looked at Wang Qianchen and said with a smile, "Meet again!"