395 Mourning

Wang Qianchen said a few words, in short, the action was temporarily canceled, and there were changes and notices.

"Hey, we've been studying for a long time, and we're not fighting again! If Du Hong knew, he would have to be so angry that he would breathe fire on the spot! Wei Zihua laughed helplessly.

"Well, let's not hurry to leave, I'll be there in a moment." This time it was another voluntary help, and Wang Qianchen must thank them well.

An hour later, Wang Qianchen took the high-speed train to Ohara City, and then went straight to the base of the demon slayer.

During this period, Wang Qianchen also called Song Chongjian.

Elder Ma's death, according to the normal process, Wang Qianchen should notify Wei Zihua, and then Wei Zihua will transfer it to the top. But this matter is not trivial, and one or two sentences are not clear, so Wang Qianchen directly contacted Song Chongjian.

β€”β€”When he was in the training camp, he wrote down Song Chongjian's mobile phone number, which was unique to him, and Wei Zihua, Du Hong and others could not enjoy it.

After listening to Wang Qianchen's story, Song Chongjian was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I didn't let you take this risk, but you still took it." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. Wang Qianchen had nothing to say.

"Since it's a risk, let's do it to the end, if there is anything you need help with, just mention it." Song Chongjian said: "I'll take care of Elder Ma's affairs." ”

"Okay." Wang Qianchen's cheeks were a little hot.

Every time he encountered trouble, it was Song Chongjian who wiped his buttocks, and Wang Qianchen's face was a little unbearable no matter how thick he was.

After Song Chongjian hung up the phone, he sat in the office and pondered for a long time before dialing the phone of the head of Qingcheng Mountain and telling him about Elder Ma's unfortunate death.

"Died at the hands of the Eighth Prince?!" The head of the house said in a surprised tone.

"Yes, the cave master of the Taihang Cave of the Ten Thousand Demon Society, I don't know how they met...... Those who died with him were also the four disciples of Qingcheng Mountain. Song Chongjian continued to tell.

The head's breathing became a little heavy, as if he was suppressing his anger.

"Master Ge, mourn." Song Chongjian said: "But I still want to ask, why did Elder Ma go to Luzhou City?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's Yunyou." Ge Zhangmen gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't know, I know." Song Chongjian continued: "Wang Qianchen is the captain of the demon slayer in Luzhou City, and you have always suspected that he killed Wan Long!" When Elder Ma went to Luzhou City, he went to find Wang Qianchen, but he accidentally hit and died at the hands of the Eighth Prince! ”

"......" Master Ge was silent.

"Master Ge, I still say the same thing, if you have evidence, just submit it to me, and I will clean up Wang Qianchen. But if there is no evidence, you will still find trouble with Wang Qianchen...... Don't blame me for being rude! Song Chongjian said at the end, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.

"Okay, I got it." Ge Zhangmen closed his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Master Ge was silent for more than a minute before informing his disciples of the matter. The entire Qingcheng Mountain was in an uproar all of a sudden, and everyone was shouting that they were going to pick the skin of the eighth prince, and the crowd was angry and could not be suppressed for a while.

In this case, Ge Zhangmen did three things.

First, send someone to bring back the bodies of Elder Ma and several disciples.

Second, inquire about the traces of the Eighth Prince.

Third, let the deputy head go down the mountain and go to Nie's house in Jiangnan to investigate Wanlong's death in detail.

Master Ge said: "Revenge must be avenged, and the matter must continue to be investigated, and Elder Ma can't be allowed to die in vain." ”

"Okay." The deputy head took the order and left.

……

On the other side, Wang Qianchen also arrived at Ohara City.

Everyone has helped him so much, and he must say thank you in person. After thanking them, they had another meal together, and everyone dispersed, leaving only Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua.

The matter of the eighth prince has come to an end for the time being, and then the second thing is the second thing.

Huang Sanye's whereabouts.

Wei Zihua once said that he knew where Huang Sanye was.

Wei Zihua said: "I was trapped in the cave by them for a day and a night, and I heard the Eighth Prince and the mountain talk about Huang Sanye. After he ascended to the wall realm, he went to Hui Province to be the cave master, and he had a bad quarrel with the eighth prince. ”

"Do we have any friends in Hui Province?" The gap between the eighth prince and Huang Sanye, Wang Qianchen was not too interested.

Hui Province is really a bit far away, it is difficult for them to make a difference on their own, and it is really a bit troublesome to find a local demon slaying team that needs to be approved layer by layer.

"Yes, Nie Rong." Wei Zihua said: "He is in Jinling City, and he is still the little son of the Nie family in Jiangnan. ”

"No, Jiangnan and Jinling have nothing to do with Hui Province, right?" Wang Qianchen was a little puzzled.

"It doesn't matter, Jinling and Hui Province are very close, and the people of Hui Province regard Jinling as the provincial capital!" Wei Zihua said conclusively.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Isn't Jinling the capital of Jiang Province?" Wang Qianchen became more and more confused.

"There are too many economically strong cities in Jiang Province, and they can fight any one of them, and no one takes Jinling in their eyes at all, so it is also known as a large bulk province. And Jinling, because of its geographical location, is closer to Hui Province! Wei Zihua said extremely firmly: "In short, you can find Nie Rong for this matter, and it is not a problem to find Huang Sanye with the strength of his family!" ”