Urban Demon Slayer

815 He Jun Kneeling

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It’s a mountainous place, it’s really a mountainous place!

Du Hong was ecstatic in his heart, but he still looked calm on the surface: "The effect is not bad, but there is no magic pill. I will be promoted in three to five days."

Banzhuan sucked blood all over his body, and when he heard this, he turned around and said, "Stop pretending, it's only three to five days, not three to five months. Do you think it's just a dream to ascend to the mountain realm, do you think I'm an outsider?"

"No, why is your emotional intelligence so low? Stop sucking!" Du Hong looked annoyed and took out the demon-suppressing bell again and took the zebra's body back.

"If you don't want to smoke, don't smoke. It's almost drunk anyway!" Brick swayed and landed directly on the sofa before telling what happened before.

"Good guy, Xiaochen followed Chen Wanhe, and he really went through a lot of trouble. He even went to Kyoto!" Du Hong was stunned.

"Of course, you don't know how hard-earned these pills are. It's really a narrow escape! You don't need to say anything else. Just call my master and kneel down to thank him."

"Kneel to your grandma's mouth..."

"Hey, why do you, a monk, curse people?"

"Swearing people? The monk also beats people!"

Only a person like Du Hong could chat with Ban Zhuan. They argued with each other for a long time, but Du Hong was defeated in the end. After all, Ban Zhuan was not afraid of being cut with a knife or burned, and his mouth was sharper than him. unclean. <.26w.cc

"I won't fucking tell you anymore. I'll call Xiaochen!" Du Hong took out his cell phone.

It is conceivable that nature cannot get through.

"What's going on? Is the phone turned off?" Du Hong looked confused.

"Oh, I'm still in the wild, so the battery is probably out. It's okay. I'll send the spirit pill to Tan Zuo. I guess it will be fully charged by then." Bizhuan didn't take it seriously and flew up to get ready to leave.

"Aren't you tired? Don't you need more rest?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm tired. Do I dare to slack off in the task assigned by my master? When I stand up one day and start singing, I'll first ask him to run around Daxia ten times for me!"

"Hey, don't bother. I'll call Xiao Tan and ask him to come over by himself." Du Hong took out his cell phone.

"I've been waiting for you to say this. Why is my emotional intelligence so low?" Ban Zhu returned to the sofa and fell asleep.

Western Xinjiang, desert.

The rattlesnake that Wang Qianchen transformed into penetrated from the ground and came to Chen Wanhe's manor.

Of course there is no sand in the manor, just cement and land.

The entire desert is short of water, but there is no shortage here. Fountains are surging, water is gurgling, and the courtyard has beautiful scenery, complete with flowers, plants and trees. Wang Qianchen turned into a gerbil again, hiding under a tree and secretly looking in front of the house.

There is an elegant house in the center of the courtyard. It is not high, only two stories, with carved beams and painted roofs and cornices.

On the roof, Chen Wanhe, who had long hair and a gloomy expression, was sitting there. On both sides stood Gaotoutuo and Aotoutuo, who had the same gloomy expression.

Below the room, He Jun was kneeling there, his head lowered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Fat Toutuo and Thin Toutuo stood on both sides of him, also with their heads lowered.

It seems that they have finished explaining what happened before.

In fact, as soon as Wang Qianchen came in, he smelled Wei Zihua's scent, which came from the open space behind Chen Wanhe. Some of the limbs were indeed here, but he had no time to get them now. He was still staring at the scene in the courtyard, and he didn't I know how Chen Wanhe will deal with it.

"Wang Qianchen is an undercover agent." Chen Wanhe sat on the roof and said solemnly: "Let the undercover agent go and disobey my order. Do you know the consequences?"

"I know." He Jun still lowered his head.

"Oh? Tell me?" The corners of Chen Wanhe's mouth raised, but there was no smile on his face.

"Death." He Jun said concisely and to the point.

"Very good, as long as you have this awareness, you don't need to teach me what to do now, right?" Chen Wanhe sneered.

He valued He Jun very much, and once concluded that He Jun's future achievements would definitely be greater than those of the four tutu, or even as good as himself, but that didn't mean that he would indulge He Jun unrestrictedly!

Cut off when you need it, die when you deserve it. There are many geniuses in the world, and there are really no less than these one or two, not to mention the geniuses who died young, throughout the ages.

There are more than just these two!

"Commander Chen..." He Jun finally raised his head and said calmly: "I know that I will definitely die, and I will not beg for mercy or mercy, but I want to say something."

"You said it." Chen Wanhe nodded, this favor can still be given.

He Jun breathed out, as if he was organizing his words and mustering up his courage. After a while, he spoke: "Commander Chen, if it weren't for you, my life would have been lost a long time ago. I can't survive until now." It's your gift... This is also the reason why I came back without hesitation after letting Wang Qianchen go, because I felt that I had to give you an explanation."

"Oh, what next?" Chen Wanhe snorted.

"I alone shall bear the responsibility for the mistakes I made." He Jun raised his head and said, "Don't blame Fat Toutuo and Thin Toutuo. They really can't beat me and Xiaochen. And... it's enough for me to die. Please Stop chasing Xiaochen, he has never done anything to apologize to [Tian Qi]."

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