Huang Wei's heart tightened, and he waved his arm again, manipulating the yellow-brown liquid to restrain him.

It's a pity it's too late.

Wang Qianchen's wrist was already able to move, although it was only for a moment, but it was enough.

"Boom-"

Wang Qianchen held the Tiangang knife in his hand, and several consecutive knives fell, and several sticky yellow-brown liquids shattered on the spot, like broken caterpillars squirting juice and splashing on the walls and floors.

Huang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a large amount of yellow-brown liquid appeared out of thin air in the corridor, rushing towards Wang Qianchen like a rushing Yellow River, the area was large enough to drown people, so that the entire corridor was filled with the aroma of coffee.

Wang Qianchen, who is in normal times, must have used all kinds of means at this time, such as escaping, opening walls, penetrating stones, etc., in short, he will avoid this attack first, and then think of other ways to counterattack and counteract.

But now that he has the Tiangang knife in his hand, he is not afraid of Huang Wei, who is at the peak of the peak realm, and directly slashes it lightly.

"Uhhh

A crescent-shaped bright light roared out, directly breaking through the layers of yellow-brown liquid, and heading straight for Huang Wei's front door.

When Huang Wei realized that the knife in Wang Qianchen's hand was absolutely extraordinary, and no matter how much proud coffee he summoned, he couldn't stop this knife, it was already too late.

"Click-"

Huang Wei's body was cut into two diagonally directly from his shoulders to his waist, unambiguous and extremely silky.

This is the power of the Tiangang Knife!

The mountain realm can still be easily killed, let alone a peak realm?

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Huang Wei's two bodies fell to the ground, the blood and coffee splattered together, and the death was exactly the same as the previous Yellow Lion King.

Huang Wei's eyes were still open, obviously blinding, not knowing what the problem was.

Wang Qianchen didn't have time to check on him, so he ran downstairs to see Hong Xiaohao as soon as possible.

Hong Xiaohao was not dead yet, and with his last breath, he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Wang Qianchen immediately held his hand and said nervously: "Xiaohao, you hold on, I will send you to the hospital immediately!" ”

"Thank you...... No need......" It was not easy for Hong Xiaohao to survive until now, knowing that Huang Wei died one step earlier than him, and finally his head was crooked and he died.

"Xiaohao......" Wang Qianchen roared.

Hong Xiaohao was completely dead, with a bloody hole in his heart and chest, and the whole person lay motionless on the ground, and his slippers were thrown aside. Wang Qianchen's heart was extremely sad, although he and Hong Xiaohao had not had time to establish any relationship, even death did not require him to bear any responsibility, but the friendship that Hong Xiaohao showed when he helped him before is still fresh in his memory and unforgettable!

Wang Qianchen was stunned for a long time, suddenly remembered something, suddenly picked up Hong Xiaohao's body, and quickly ran out of the door and flew into the sky.

……

At the same time, the prosperous chess and card room, in the basement space.

"Brother Rao, have you found Wang Qianchen, is he still in our Yuezhou?" One of the team members asked expectantly.

"Don't worry, I'm searching for Na ......" Brother Rao pointed to his temples, and scenes flashed in front of him.

After the previous ambush plan at the entrance of the hotel failed, the demon slayers returned to the base and put their hopes on Brother Rao again.

Brother Rao monitored every camera in Yuezhou, and his eyes suddenly opened: "Wang Qianchen came out of the captain's house and flew into the sky!" The captain was held in his arms, and his body was covered in blood......"

- When Huang Wei came to the villa area where Hong Xiaohao lived, he used yellow-brown liquid to paste all the cameras, but after he died, the liquids lost control and slipped off the cameras, so Brother Rao saw the final picture.

Ten minutes later, a group of demon slayers came to Hong Xiaohao's villa.

Naturally, Hong Xiaohao was not found, but Huang Wei's body was found!

Although he didn't know Hong Xiaohao's situation yet, Huang Wei was the captain of the demon slayer in Hucheng, and Brother Rao, who was the vice captain, immediately reported it.

The captain of the demon slayer in the first-tier city is second only to the "Eight Mountain People", so Si Yao quickly rushed to the scene with a few people.

After listening to the story of Brother Rao and the others, Si Yao's face was extremely solemn, and he stepped aside and called Song Chongjian.

Song Chongjian was still entangled in official business, but he still listened patiently to the whole process, and after being silent for a while, he said: "Don't be in a hurry to make it public, and don't be in a hurry to deal with it, wait for my news." ”

Song Chongjian hung up the phone, picked up the phone repeatedly, and wanted to call Wang Qianchen, but put it down again at the critical moment.

He believed that Wang Qianchen would take the initiative to call him.

He waited for Wang Qianchen's explanation!

……

The other side.

Wang Qianchen landed in the City God Temple in Luzhou City and almost stumbled into the main hall.

"Master Zhou! Master Zhou! Save people! Wang Qianchen hugged Hong Xiaohao's body and threw himself in front of Zhou Junxian's statue.

A white light flashed, and Zhou Junxian's body emerged.

"What's going on?" Zhou Junxian saw the corpse in Wang Qianchen's arms at a glance.

"Guangdong's demon slaying captain Hong Xiaohao......" Wang Qianchen quickly talked about what happened before, put the body on the ground, and said anxiously: "Quick, use the soul lock lamp to ......"

When Zhou Junxian heard this, he immediately took out an oil lamp from his arms, shook it above Hong Xiaohao's head, and said words in his mouth, saying incantations that he couldn't understand.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Junxian's movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

"How's it going, is it locked?" Wang Qianchen asked nervously.

Zhou Junxian was silent for a while, and slowly shook his head.