After receiving Mr. Red Mansion, Wang Qianchen did not let it return to its human form, but directly put it into his back waist and side by side with the bricks.

"Hello!" In the hem of Wang Qianchen's dark shirt, Mr. Red Mansion greeted him shyly.

"Hehe, you're welcome, we don't know each other anymore, just call me 'Big Brother Brick' in the future, I'll call you Little Red Mansion!" In the future, I will let you go east, you can't go west, I will let you chase dogs, you can't chase chickens...... Do you understand? The brick said proudly.

“…… So do I listen to you, or do I listen to my master? Mr. Red Mansion looked confused, although he didn't have a face at all now.

"Listen to the host, of course! But when the master does not give you orders, you must listen to me, or I will shoot you to death!" Banbrick said scoldingly.

“…… Okay, I got it! "Mr. Red Mansion was not convinced, thinking to himself that the last time we fought each other, you were still my defeated men, what kind of big brother are you in front of me? But because the bricks had been with Wang Qianchen for a longer time, Mr. Red Mansion had no choice but to swallow this breath and called out one by one "big brother bricks".

"I'm so obedient, come and tell me a commentary!"

"Brother Brick, which paragraph do you want to listen to?"

"Ximen Qing is teasing Pan Jinlian!"

"Okay, I said that in Qinghe County, Shandong Province, there is such a Ximen official, and his most famous magic weapon is Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian......"

……

After everything was done, the demon slaying team in Luzhou City finally started their own celebration banquet.

This morning, everyone rose to a small realm together, although the process is a bit unbelievable, and I still haven't figured out what's going on, but in Zhou Weiguo's words, as long as he can be upgraded, it's a good thing, no matter how he was promoted?

This matter has been reported to the superiors, so everyone has no pressure, and they ate hot pot in Zhezhe's car wash, put all kinds of beef and mutton into the pot, and then stir it with sesame paste, which is so fragrant that it makes people drool.

"Come, congratulations on our ascension to a small realm together, and at the same time welcome Wang Qianchen to join, I hope he will make persistent efforts in the coming days, and strive to pass the assessment of the 'Demon Slayer Initial Training Camp' and officially become one of us!" Li Qianqiu lifted a glass of liquor, told the present and looked forward to the future.

"Cheers!"

"Drink!"

Wang Qianchen and the others also raised their glasses one after another, and the mist drifted in this small room, reflecting the happy smiling faces of everyone.

In the middle, Zhao Zhe's photo frame was placed on the bedside table, and he was smiling in the photo, as if he had seen this scene.

That night, everyone drank a lot of wine and went to bed early.

But the next morning, everyone got up at six o'clock and sat down on the sofa.

Li Qianqiu was holding a black notebook, and he routinely arranged today's work, and everyone was listening carefully, and the demon bell in his waist suddenly rang together!

Romance

Several people were taken aback, and they all drew their demon slashing knives, ready to meet the unknown enemy.

Only Li Qianqiu remained unmoved.

"I'm sorry, it's me ......" Mr. Honglou's voice came from the back of Wang Qianchen's shirt: "I can use the scent of books to cover up the demonic energy, but this thing also needs to take a lot of effort, and I have to rest for a few minutes every twelve hours......"

"A few minutes, out of the way." Li Qianqiu waved his hand, he had been with Mr. Red Mansion for several days, and he had known this secret for a long time.

Five minutes later, everyone's demon bells really stopped trembling.

After the usual morning meeting and breakfast, several people went their separate ways and went to their respective areas.

……

In Shangjing City, in a magnificent courtyard, a middle-aged man in a nightgown sat in front of the computer, carefully checking the email sent by Li Qianqiu last night.

He is long-eyed, not angry, and self-assured, as if he was born with a strong aura.

He is Song Chongjian, the commander-in-chief of [Demon Slayer], and he is also one of the "Seven Strongest People in Great Xia", regardless of status, identity, and power.

This kind of email from the demon slayer in the fourth-tier city originally didn't have to be used by him, but because it involved Wang Qianchen, he attached great importance to it, and told his subordinates early that the email from Luzhou City must be forwarded to him.

"Overnight, they rose to a small realm together? It's kind of interesting...... It seems that Master Zhou didn't lie to me! ”

Song Chongjian smiled slightly, and then lightly typed a few words: Small things, don't care.

Then click Send.

……

In Tunliu County, in the suburbs of hundreds of acres of greenhouses, there is an open space in front of a two-story building.

Huang Sanye, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, sat here, looking at the few weasels crawling on the ground in front of him.

"Ah Si didn't come back overnight, it seems that he was poisoned...... Huang Sanye was full of frustration and sighed softly.

A few weasels gritted their teeth and chirped.

"Revenge? Don't be naïve, that's a demon slayer...... Yes, my strength is very strong, and it will not be a problem to clean them up...... But demon slayers also have superiors, and once I destroy them, I will be hunted down by other demon slayers...... I just want to cultivate in peace! Huang Sanye shook his head and vetoed the proposal of several weasels.