Urban Demon Slayer

There was an uproar at the entrance of the cave again!

"Master Langling, what's wrong with you?" The Eighth Prince was startled and quickly reached out to help him.

"It really... really has the aura of an emperor among dogs!" Master Langling stood up, his legs were still weak and his body was shaking, and he looked at Wang Qianchen in disbelief.

This scene was familiar to all the demons present. Just now Brother Mastiff knelt down in front of Wang Qianchen. But Brother Mastiff is actually a Tibetan Mastiff. It is normal to see Wang Qianchen kneeling down. Why did Master Langling also kneel down?

"The true identity of Lord Langling is a white wolf... A wolf is also a member of the canine family!" Brother Mastiff explained. He also came over to support Lord Langling and said with a smile, "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

With the support of the Eighth Prince and Brother Mastiff, Master Langling finally managed to stand upright. After a while, his expression became normal and he asked, "Which mountain did you practice in before?"

Wang Qianchen said: "Gaoping City, Phoenix Mountain."

It was there that he and the Eighth Prince met for the first time, and of course they had to be consistent.

The main bandit of Langling

He said in confusion: "Phoenix Mountain? It's not a place with outstanding people. Why do you have the aura of a dog emperor?"

"I don't know either." Wang Qianchen shook his head.

"Master Langling, it seems I have found a treasure?" the Eighth Prince said with a smile.

"Yes, I found a treasure!" Like Brother Mastiff, Master Langling also circled around Wang Qianchen, his eyes and tone full of envy.

Then, Lord Langling asked Wang Qianchen some questions, such as his birthplace, current residence, etc., as if he wanted to find some pattern. However, Wang Qianchen made up nonsense, and there was no pattern to follow, which made Master Langling more and more confused.

"It seems like destiny!" the Eighth Prince said with a smile.

"Yes, destiny!" Master Langling nodded.

"Master Langling, we are about to become sworn friends with the puppy. If he becomes rich in the future, he can still protect us!" Brother Mastiff joked.

Lord Langling glared at him fiercely: "Who do you think you are, and you are qualified to sworn sworn brothers with him?"

Brother Mastiff immediately stopped talking.

, a face turns red and turns white.

Wang Qianchen felt a little sorry. Just when he was about to say a few words to Brother Mastiff, Lord Langling turned around and said, "Little dog, let's sworn sworn friends!"

Wang Qianchen: "..."

A group of monsters: "..."

Master Langling patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder and said, "It has nothing to do with your Dog Emperor aura. As soon as I saw you, I felt particularly connected."

Wang Qianchen: "..."

A group of monsters: "..."

Lord Langling said again: "Xiao Quan, are you willing to become my sworn brother?"

Of course Wang Qianchen is not willing.

He is a demon slayer, so what's the point of sworn sworn relationship with a demon?

But in this case, there seems to be no reason to refuse.

The Ridge Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Association, in terms of rank and strength, is one level higher than the Eighth Prince. What right does Wang Qianchen, who is in the rock realm, have to say no?

But Wang Qianchen still tried hard: "Thank you...Thank you Lord Langling for your kindness, but my level is too low, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb higher."

"Hey, I never look at those things that have no realm or realm.

Thing, I just feel like I’m in love with you! Let me ask you, are you willing to sworn sworn brothers with me? "Lord Langling asked again.

"...Yes!" Wang Qianchen really couldn't find any reason.

"Okay, Old Eight, help me prepare the offering table!" Lord Langling immediately turned back to look at the Eighth Prince.

"Quickly, prepare the altar table!" The Eighth Prince greeted Dashan again, then rubbed his hands together and said cautiously: "Master Langling, you can count me in for sworn sworn..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Langling glared at him fiercely, and the Eighth Prince immediately swallowed back his words.

Under the arrangement of the Eighth Prince, the altar table was immediately erected. A stone table was placed at the entrance of the cave, facing the east. There was also an incense burner and some tributes on the table.

Just like human beings, I worship the Second Master Guan.

I don’t know if they are knowledgeable or if they really admire Mr. Guan from the bottom of their hearts.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The statue of Mr. Guan was majestic, and green smoke curled up on the altar table. Wang Qianchen and Master Langling knelt down at the same time.

"Second Master Guan

On top, I am eloquent..."

"My puppy..."

"Today we become brothers with different surnames. We will share hardships and share blessings in the future. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. If you break this oath, it will be like this brick!"

The Lord of Langling, also known as Lang Baibai - he was a white wolf, so he gave himself this name - grabbed a brick on the ground and slapped it hard.

Lang Baibai used ten percent of his strength, not to mention a brick, even gold, silver, copper and iron were beaten into powder by him, but this brick did not move at all!

"Huh?" Lang Baibai looked confused.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much... No, I don't feel pain!" Banzhu yelled.

"Sorry, this is my weapon!" Wang Qianchen quickly grabbed the brick and stuffed it into his lower back.

Lang Baibai grabbed another stone, smashed it into pieces with a "pop", and then said: "If you break this oath, it will be like this stone!"

Wang Qianchen thought to himself: "Fortunately, I used a pseudonym. Whoever wants to die can die."

(End of chapter)