"I'm busy out there." Wei Zihua paused and said, "Save Commander Song." ”

With his current status, it was no problem to call Song Chongjian by his name, but he still gave this [Demon Slayer] commander-in-chief a respect.

"Are you saving Song Chongjian?" The boss's voice immediately became a little louder.

"Yes, but I'm in some trouble right now and need your help."

"You say!"

……

Five minutes later.

Seeing that Wang Qianchen, who was about to catch up with Wei Zihua and others, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey, boss!" Wang Qianchen immediately picked it up.

"You follow Wei Zihua?" The boss asked in a deep voice.

“…… How do you know? Wang Qianchen looked surprised.

"He just called me......"

Wang Qianchen was silent, as if he knew what the boss was going to say.

Sure enough, the boss continued to speak: "He asked you to withdraw." ”

Wang Qianchen continued to be silent.

"You don't want to?" The boss tried to ask.

“…… If you let it. Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth and replied.

If he doesn't have any identity, he is just a free and easy person, then there is no need to listen to the boss.

But he is the deputy commander-in-chief of the [Demon Slayer], and if he has an establishment and a position, he must listen to the boss.

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders.

"Although he is the god of the underworld and the judge in the underworld, he can't control me, and I'm not dead, right?" The boss made a joke and continued: "So, he can only give advice. And I don't understand any of that, so I'd like to hear what you mean. If you still want to go, I won't stop you. ”

When the last few words were spoken, the boss's tone became firm.

As a soldier, or a soldier with a certain status, the boss certainly has his own judgment and ideas.

His character also carries the iron and hardness characteristic of a soldier.

One is the god of the underworld who can't be beaten by eight poles, and the other is a subordinate who assists him, who should he favor, do you still need to think about it?

"I'm going!" Wang Qianchen said without hesitation.

"Yes." The boss said: "That's what I told Wei Zihua about. I said, I can only give advice, not completely dictate your thoughts. He also told me that if you insist on going, it is recommended that you go back to Luzhou City first and find Zhou Junxian from the City God Temple. After looking for it, you still decide to come, then he won't stop you. ”

"Now?"

"Yes."

Wang Qianchen frowned.

If you go to Luzhou City and come back, is the daylily cold?

Besides, where will you find them when the time comes?

"He said, if you still want to come, call me...... He will keep in touch with me this time. ”

"Okay."

Wang Qianchen agreed to come down.

Hung up the phone, glanced at Wei Zihua and the others, who were only a few hundred meters away, and used [Zhidi] to feel the environment here, and found that it was close to the Tibetan area.

Wang Qianchen stopped, and while flying back, he called Zhou Weiguo.

"Brother Zhou, help me keep an eye on someone, their position here is in ......"

Zhou Weiguo was the captain of the demon slayer in Tibet, and Wang Qianchen was still worried that Wei Zihua would fool him after all, so he still kept a hand. It's not that he doesn't trust Wei Zihua, but that the situation forces him to do this.

After temporarily giving up following Wei Zihua and others, Wang Qianchen flew towards Luzhou City.

He was fast and there were no obstacles in the way, so it didn't take long to arrive.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the City God Temple.

The last time he came to find Zhou Junxian, it was when Hong Xiaohao died. He wanted to save Hong Xiaohao, but Zhou Junxian couldn't do it. Calculating the time, it has been more than half a year, and he has experienced and grown a lot in the past six months.

Entering the main hall, Wang Qianchen stood in front of the statue of Zhou Junxian.

I always wanted to scream when I saw Zhou Junxian, but the bricks of Zhou Lao's dog did not appear this time, but shrank quietly behind Wang Qianchen's waist.

A white light flashed, and Zhou Junxian fell from the statue, and his illusory figure gradually turned into a substance.

"Hey-" Zhou Junxian looked at him, his face was a little hesitant, and he didn't seem to dare to admit it.

"I'm Wang Qianchen, not Song Anping." Wang Qianchen spoke directly.

"Oh, it's Xiao Chen......" Zhou Junxian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in surprise: "Have you two met?" ”

"Yes, I did, he asked me to come to you, saying you would tell me the truth." Wang Qianchen's face was expressionless.

Wei Zihua's meaning should be Song Anping's meaning, and the two of them are now "in a gang".

"Oh, how do I know the truth...... Hahaha, it's hilarious, I don't know anything...... Walked away, went to sleep, helped people harvest wheat overnight last night......" Zhou Junxian yawned, and then returned to the sculpture.

"Master Zhou!" Wang Qianchen grabbed his arm and said with a solemn face: "Tell me!" ”

Zhou Junxian was silent for a while, and finally turned around.

The two of them, looking at each other.

Wang Qianchen looked at him seriously, his eyes full of determination.

Zhou Junxian was a little dodgy, and seemed to be very weak-hearted.

"I'm sorry I misled you......"

Zhou Junxian suddenly lowered his head and sighed softly.