All good things come to an end.

No matter how lively the demon king banquet is, there are also times when the song is over, Bai Madhai and Hu Di'er leave with their respective men, and the monsters in Qingluan Mountain also return to their jobs or lairs.

Under the huge plane tree, only Feng Jiujiu and Wang Qianchen remained, as well as Lang Baibai, who was still lying on the ground.

Feng Jiujiu walked over and also checked Lang Baibai's injury.

Although Lu Jun only slapped him and kicked him in the head, the injury was serious enough, a face could hardly be seen as it was, and his head was sunken into a big pit, and the blood flowed on the ground and moistened a small piece of soil, which was definitely worthy of the words "shocking".

Even if Lang Baibai is the strength of the peak realm, it is impossible to completely recover without thirty or fifty days.

Wang Qianchen helped him deal with his wound expressionlessly, carefully disinfecting, medicating and bandaging, without any sadness or joy on his face, and his eyes were even slightly hollow.

Feng Jiujiu knew that his heart must be very sad, even full of anger. Not long ago, I heard him say the story of him and Lang Baibai, it was really more affectionate than Jin Jian, as close as brothers, and in the blink of an eye, the good big brother was beaten like this, can you not be angry?

Feng Jiujiu comforted: "It's good to raise it, no matter what, it's finally stayed...... Lu Jun is indeed not a thing, groveling in front of us, ruthless to his subordinates! Don't get angry, the future will be long, there will always be a chance to seek revenge on him in the future, this matter is on me......"

Feng Jiujiu didn't talk big, it was quite easy for her to clean up Lu Jun, but now it is not suitable, it is really not good to rob other people's demon kings and beat them up.

Wang Qianchen didn't say anything.

He had heard all the conversations between Feng Jiujiu and Bai Madhai and Hu Di'er before, and he would not express any more opinions.

He just patiently helped Lang Bai finish treating his wounds, and then said, "Lord Nanhuang, help me take care of him, and I'll go to the bottom of the mountain to find some medicine." ”

"Okay." Feng Jiujiu nodded.

Wang Qianchen got up and was about to fly away.

Somehow, Feng Jiujiu suddenly had a bad premonition, and blurted out: "Brother...... No, Xiaochen, wait a minute! ”

Wang Qianchen turned around.

"Are you really going to get the medicine?" Feng Jiujiu asked incredulously.

"Yes." Wang Qianchen nodded.

"......" Feng Jiujiu said seriously: "If you want to find Lu Jun for revenge, I will accompany you!" ”

"No, I'm just going to get some medicine! Lord Nanhuang, Brother Lang is handed over to you. ”

“…… Good. ”

Wang Qianchen flew away at this time.

Looking at his departing back, Feng Jiujiu muttered, "You shouldn't be that impulsive person......

……

Air.

Wang Qianchen flew in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and called He Jun.

"Hey, Xiaochen!" He Jun immediately picked it up.

"Busy?"

"I'm not busy, I'll talk about something."

"Kill a monster and borrow the Qingyun Sword." Wang Qianchen said in a calm tone.

"Kill whom?" He Jun was full of doubts, what kind of monster can be killed with the Qingyun Sword!

"Don't worry about it, just borrow it from me."

"Okay, where are you, I'll send it to you."

"No, I'm flying towards you, I'll call you when I'm almost there." Wang Qianchen looked at the environment under him.

"Okay, I'll be in Qingcheng Mountain, and when I get there, I'll go out immediately." He Jun hung up the phone, took out the Qingyun Sword, and carefully placed it on the desk.

Wang Qianchen also put away his mobile phone and continued to fly in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.

Yes, he is ready for revenge.

It's useless to call Feng Jiujiu, Feng Jiujiu will beat Lu Jun at most, and he wants to send Lu Jun directly to the West Heaven!

Dare to beat the good big brother who has always taken care of him like that, he can no longer restrain his monstrous anger and killing intent.

This kind of thing can't be said to others, Lu Jun is a demon emperor after all, and there will be endless troubles after killing him, and the demon ancestor can't let him go - although the demon ancestor can't get used to him, he won't ignore it when he sees his subordinates dead.

Therefore, it must be done quietly, unknowingly, and absolutely not let anyone know!

……

Qingcheng Mountain, in the study of a side hall.

On the desk, there is a mobile phone, and a sword full of fairy aura and steaming clouds, anyone who looks at it knows that it must not be ordinary.

He Jun didn't raise his head, and carefully reviewed a list, which was a list of disciples who had recently signed up for Qingcheng Mountain, and their age, gender, family background, and whether they were able to do so were all clearly recorded.

He wants to select a part of them to focus on cultivation and contribute to the future of Qingcheng Mountain.

Less than ten minutes later, his phone rang suddenly.

"Coming so soon? What a hurry! He Jun smiled, picked up his mobile phone and Qingyun Sword, and walked quickly towards the outside of the door.

In the canyon near Qingyun Mountain, He Jun saw Wang Qianchen with a sinking face.

"Who the hell are you going to kill?" He Jun threw the sword over.

"Leave it alone, I'll just go myself." Wang Qianchen took the Qingyun Sword and put it into the Qiankun bag.

"Do you need my help?" He Jun asked more.

"No, it's enough!" Wang Qianchen patted the Qiankun bag and flew away quickly.