"Okay, I'm kidding you, I finally promoted you, how can I return it casually?" Feng Jiujiu turned his head, sighed softly and said, "I still think that you shouldn't be so brainless, can you tell me, what do you think, you really plan to exchange your life for a life?" ”

"It's not ......" Wang Qianchen had no choice but to tell him about his previous plan, "It was going well, but something went wrong at the last moment, and he slapped his original form...... Since it's all like that, I have to cut it down! ”

"I see...... I said, how could you not have a plan at all? Well, I've got my faith in you again! Feng Jiujiu smacked his lips and said with a sigh: "But you kid will get a lot of things, flying, stealth, retreating, and fake...... What other tricks are there, show them to me! ”

"Haha, that's a lot, I'll show it to you later!" Wang Qianchen remembered something, and asked again: "I remember that I cut off Lu Jun's arm, what happened later?" ”

Feng Jiujiu told him about the previous incident.

"That's ...... He'll just let me go?! Wang Qianchen stared, obviously extremely incredible, he was ready to run away again!

"How else?" Feng Jiujiu said proudly: "What is his status now, he doesn't know?" If you want to have a good time in the [Ten Thousand Demon Society], you really have to agree to my conditions, otherwise I can play him to death! He knows me and knows I can do it! ”

"Awesome! Admire! Wang Qianchen praised two sentences from the bottom of his heart, and then said seriously and seriously: "Lord Nanhuang, thank you." ”

I have to say that Feng Jiujiu is really a good superior.

Although Wang Qianchen's journey has been bumpy, no matter which organization he is in, the superiors he meets seem to be very good.

Zhao Zhe, Li Qianqiu, and Song Chongjian of [Demon Slayer], Lang Baibai, Golden Eagle King, Feng Jiujiu of [Ten Thousand Demon Society], and [Heavenly Abandonment]...... If it weren't for Wang Qianchen's ill intentions, presumably Chen Wanhe would have been very good to him.

Feng Jiujiuyi waved his hand and said, "No thanks, don't think about killing Lu Jun in the future, I'll thank God Amitabha!" Lang Bai was seriously injured, but you also cut off one of Lu Jun's arms, no matter how you look at it, you can't lose anything, right? I talked to Lu Jun for a long time before he promised not to tell the Demon Ancestor about it, so don't trouble me anymore, OK? ”

Wang Qianchen let out a soft "um".

Indeed, although he didn't kill Lu Jun, being able to cut off one of his arms was enough to make Wang Qianchen angry. Coupled with Feng Jiujiu's mediation, if Wang Qianchen still went to find trouble, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Seeing that Wang Qianchen finally agreed, Feng Jiujiu also breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and a sword full of immortal qi appeared in her palm.

"Okay, go and return it to He Jun." Feng Jiujiu casually handed over the Qingyun Sword.

"Good...... Hey, how do you know it's him? Wang Qianchen was stunned.

"I'm not stupid!" Feng Jiujiu rolled his eyes, "I'll leave first, and then come to Qingluan Mountain and pick up your good big brother!" ”

Feng Jiujiu showed off his green shirt and flew away quickly.

Wang Qianchen thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand how Feng Jiujiu knew about it. Moreover, he was burned by the Samadhi True Fire before, and Feng Jiujiu didn't ask him where the Taiji sigil was...... Seems like everything is really clear?

If you don't understand it, you naturally don't want to, anyway, you just make sure that Feng Jiujiu won't harm yourself.

Then he looked left and right, and found that this was Qingcheng Mountain, so he called He Jun.

Soon after, He Jun came to him.

"Done?" He Jun smiled.

"It didn't work, but he took off an arm...... That's enough! Wang Qianchen also smiled and returned the Qingyun Sword to him.

"Okay, if you use it again, just make a phone call!" He Jun put the Qingyun Sword into the iron gourd he carried with him.

After Wang Qianchen flew away, He Jun also returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

In his exclusive bedroom, He Jun sits upright at his desk, writing and drawing on the roster from time to time, and continues to select talents who may have a future from them.

"Knock knock."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter!" He Jun said without raising his head.

Those who can disturb him at this time are generally 'Dharma Protector' level figures, and Kong Ce has always been the majority, this middle-aged man with very average qualifications is very concerned about the affairs of Qingcheng Mountain like He Jun.

Except for his poor strength, other things are very reliable, and He Jun also likes to discuss problems with him.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and footsteps rang out.

He Jun raised his head and found that it was not Kong Ce.

It's another acquaintance, someone who knows him very well, and he met not so long ago.

"Why are you back......" He Jun looked surprised and immediately got up to greet him.

The man walked up to him quickly, grabbed him by the throat, and then pulled the iron gourd from his waist.

"Uh...... Uh......" He Jun was strangled very uncomfortable, and his eyes were even more shocked.

Why?

Why would he do it to himself?

In the next second, He Jun fell into a coma.