Urban Demon Slayer

In Shangjing, several people were still the same, they first found a hotel to settle in, and then discussed the next countermeasures.

In the end, it was decided that Du Hong would call Ding Songran. In addition to being the deputy captain of Hangcheng, he was also the deacon of Putuo Mountain, with the highest status.

After dialing the phone, Ding Songran was quite surprised: "Du Hong? Why did you call me?"

Du Hong laughed: "Why did I call you, shouldn't I? We have such a good relationship!"

"..." Ding Songran seemed a little speechless: "What's the matter with you?"

Du Hong said, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Where are you, still in Jincheng?"

Ding Songran went to Jincheng when the training camp was allotted after graduation.

Ding Songran said proudly and authentically: "I'm no longer in Jincheng. I'm now in the wall, and I'm a member of the Shangjing Monster Slayer Team. Besides, I'm already at the peak of the wall, and I'm going to ascend to the peak recently!"

Shangjing is naturally a standard first-tier city. The captain starts at the peak and the team members start at the wall.

The foundation of the Ding family was in Shangjing. After Ding Songran was in the wall, he was naturally transferred.

Du Hong said: "It's amazing, congratulations!"

Ding Songran also felt that he was very powerful, as expected of the first son of the Demon Slayer Family, and asked, "What about you, what's the situation?"

Du Hong said, "Me? I'm at the peak."

"What, you...how could it be..." Ding Songran was surprised. He knew that Du Hong was extremely talented, but he should be similar to himself. How could he be faster than himself?

Du Hong said: "Not only me, but also Tan Zuo, Yin Luoluo, and Wang Qianchen are all at the peak!"

To Ding Songran, this sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and it exploded his brain. His talent and cultivation speed, which he had always been proud of, seemed to be a joke at this moment!

"No...Impossible..." After a long while, Ding Songran choked out a sentence. Even if Du Hong suddenly surpassed him, it would be impossible for so many people to be better than him, right?

"What's impossible, you won't know until you meet? Tan Zuo and Yin Luoluo have come to Beijing. How about inviting us to a meal?" Du Hong didn't mention Wang Qianchen for a while. After all, he knew that the two would not deal with each other. Check out his tone first.

Ding Songran really wanted to see if what Du Hong said was true or not. It was incredible that so many people went to the peak, but he still asked strangely, "Why are you coming to Beijing?"

Du Hong said: "We teamed up to kill a monster nearby, I'll give you a call when passing by, and say please don't invite us to dinner."

Eating a meal is not a problem for Ding Songran at all, but he still said quietly, "Aren't you guys on good terms with Wang Qianchen, why are you looking for me?"

Du Hong snorted: "What's the matter, Young Master Ding, you're still playing with the faction? We're playing with Wang Qianchen, so we can't play with you? Xiaobai and Wang Qianchen don't deal with it, and they still play with me. Forget it, if you can't bear the meal money, we'll eat it by ourselves!"

Ding Songran said: "The more you say it, the more ugly it sounds. Isn't it just one meal, come on!"

Ding Songran didn't take it seriously, knowing that Du Hong's character was just like that.

The two parties immediately agreed on a place to have dinner together in the evening.

When it was nearly dusk, Du Hong, Tan Zuo, and Yin Luoluo set off, leaving Wang Qianchen alone in the hotel.

Wang Qianchen had nothing to do, so he walked outside alone.

Wang Qianchen was half-familiar with Shangjing City. He had been here before, but he didn't stop there much, so he just wandered around like that, preparing to find a restaurant to eat something. When passing a bustling commercial street, I suddenly saw a little old man squatting on the side of the road. From a distance, he looked familiar, and the closer he got, the more familiar he became.

"Master Pan?!" Wang Qianchen exclaimed in surprise.

The little old man squatting on the side of the road is the land **** of Linglong Mountain, Master Pan. When Wang Qianchen, Jiang Xiaoshu and the demon slayer team from Shangjing went to the frontier to kill the "undead" Kesice, it was Master Pan's help— Provided his magic cane, which is convenient for digging through the ground.

Although Wang Qianchen can also escape, but the speed is not good, far worse than Master Pan's crutches.

When Master Pan turned around, he was also very surprised: "Who are you, how can you recognize me?"

Wang Qianchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly introduced himself, Master Pan finally remembered: "It turned out to be you, the guy with the demonic energy!"

Wang Qianchen nodded: "Master Pan, what are you doing here?"

Master Pan gave Wang Qianchen a "shush", saying that you will know when you squat down!

Wang Qianchen squatted beside Master Pan suspiciously, and followed Master Pan's instructions and eyes to look over. This is a very prosperous commercial street. There are many beautiful beauties dressed in fashion, and he saw legs in short skirts and various stockings. Shaking in sight.

"Hey hey, the scenery here is good, the scenery is even better when you squat down!" Master Pan watched this scene obsessively.

"You old man is really... very elegant." Wang Qianchen was speechless, and immediately stood up. Of course, he also likes to see beautiful women, but he also thinks it is too obscene.