"Hunting down the Black Coffin Envoy at the cemetery? Oh, you guys are really brave. You dare to take on such a difficult mission at the master level?"
Chen Huai'an looked at the information provided by the two demon slayers with a surprised expression.
The black coffin was the one he had met before, the one who played the flute and controlled the three zeros at work.
If he encounters a general strength of that person, then these two master-level Ding will just be defeated.
"We just want to improve our rating as quickly as possible." The two demon slayers put their hands on their knees, looked stiff, and sat straighter than elementary school students. But it was normal, after all, KSC-01 was on the left and KSC-02 was on the right, and opposite was the tyrant who looked more gentle.
Anyone who sits here will have to shrink their head.
"What are the benefits of improving the rating?" asked Chen Huaian.
"땣Obtained the remaining scroll of the Breathing Method놅."
"That's right. Now the breathing method is linked to the demon slayer's rating. If we want to obtain the subsequent breathing method, we have to complete tasks, accumulate qualifications, and improve the demon slayer's rating."
"I see." Chen Huai'an touched 떘뀧 and nodded.
The Demon Slayer is also getting better.
Originally, the Demon Slayer Department required the Demon Slayers to carry out a mission of a corresponding level once a month.
According to Lui Sihu, many demon slayers are simply unwilling to go on missions.
Now that there is the breathing method, all these demon slayers are rushing to accept the mission.
And recently he did find that there were quite a few new demon slayers in the shelter.
"Actually, there is another reason why I want to ask you for help." Seeing Chen Huai'an remained silent, a demon slayer thought that Chen Huai'an was unwilling to help, so he said honestly: "In addition to the two of us, there are two white-level new demon slayers. They are disciples of aristocratic families. They are willing to give us resource compensation if we take them on missions, but the difficulty of the mission will definitely increase as a result."
Chen Huai'an's mouth twitched.
Good guy.
Are you also using the old to guide the new?
Don’t you even look at your own level!
Even if I don't bring those two newbies, it's still a waste.
Now it’s even easier to take care of two newbies.
He suddenly didn't want to help anymore.
After all, fighting is simple, but the difficulty is that you have to take into account the experience of newbies when fighting.
But he still asked casually: "How much money do you want from me?"
"100,000! The bounty given by the Demon Slayer Division is much higher than before." The Demon Slayer on the left said, and immediately added: "The disciples from the noble families have another 200,000. The money from selling the subsequent materials will also be yours. We only need the resources of the disciples from the noble families and the qualifications of the Demon Slayer Division!"
Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This money is no longer enough. After all, pork is five yuan a pound, and three hundred thousand yuan can last forever.
"Deal, happy cooperation!"
The mission time is 10 o'clock in the evening, and the mission ends at 10 o'clock at the cemetery.
It was almost ten o'clock.
Chen Huai'an directly opened the live broadcast platform and posted an announcement that he would broadcast a live broadcast to slay demons that night.
Although there are various popular abnormal videos on the platform now, it is still unique for him to directly express his intention to go out and kill demons. This is like a police officer broadcasting a live broadcast to crack down on pornography. The attraction is naturally beyond doubt.
The announcement was seen by the staff who monitored Chen Huai'an's account just after it was issued.
"Captain Zhao, do you want to stop him from broadcasting live?"
Zhao Ying crossed his hands in front of his face and pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Don't stop him, I'll link his live broadcast room to our C Province Demon Slayer's homepage later."
Staff: “Ah?”
"Give him another wave of traffic!"
Staff: "..."
He felt that it was not a good idea to make such a fuss.
But since it's Captain Zhao's order, let's do it.
Zhao Ying picked up the electric baton and plugged it in. He shivered as he thought about the meeting with the nobles half an hour ago. He couldn't help but sneer, "Oh, you thought that Governor Li was dead and my Province C Demon Slayer Department was at your mercy?"
"Then let me show you what KSC-0 is!"
"What do you mean, tyrant!"
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[Oh my god, this is actually a live broadcast room endorsed by the Demon Slayer? Awesome! ]
[Wife, come and watch the demon-killing, this is real! @超級꺶놅小南梁]
[Why do I feel that the host looks familiar? Host, can you honestly tell me whether you have climbed Mount Lu before? ]
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At 10 o'clock in the evening, Chen Huai'an started the live broadcast, and the barrage of comments immediately started to fill up.
He and four demon slayers were already in the car, on their way to Linji Cemetery.
It is worth mentioning that the two newbies from the noble families are girls.
This made Chen Huai'an feel contemptuous again.
Well, it's fine if the old guy brings in the new guy, but he also wants to bring in girls?
Smile!
"Hey, is this guy the one you're looking for? Are you sure he's okay?" The pink-haired girl on Chen Huaian's left almost melted into his arms, but asked the two master-level demon slayers: "I think this guy is suitable to go back with me to have a baby. Demon slayer is so dangerous, forget it. If he gets hurt, it will hurt~"
"That's right." The queen on the right hugged Chen Huaian's arm tightly, her voluptuous bust completely engulfing his arm. She was still squeezing herself inside, and blew into Chen Huaian's ear, teasing: "I don't know if it's okay to kill the demon, but it's definitely okay to have a baby together~ Then handsome brother, it would be a shame if you scratch your face."
The two master-level demon slayers were silent and dared not say a word.
They really wanted to persuade these two newbies to be fearless and tell them the identity of this guy.
But he was afraid that speaking out would ruin the tyrant's good deeds.
After all, they don't know whether the 'tyrant' enjoys being embraced by others.
In fact, Chen Huai'an does not enjoy it.
The smell of the two girls' perfume made his head hurt. It was not as good as Li Qingran's tea bags and pillowcases. No matter how expensive the perfume was, it was inferior to the natural milk tea scent.
There was only so much space in the back seat, and he had to ensure the safety of the two rookies, so he had to endure it for the time being.
Since entering the cemetery, his attention has been focused on the roof of the car. A group of crows are circling 10 meters above the roof, and there is a hint of evil aura among them, locking onto the car.
They have been targeted.
The one who is very interesting is the black coffin envoy.
But he won't move unless he attacks.
Guaranteed bonus of NT$300,000, so be careful.
He was afraid that if his presence was revealed, the guy would be frightened and turn around and run away.
"Little brother, why don't you talk? Don't you like to talk?"
The pink-haired girl is ready to ride on Chen Huai'an, with a smile on her pretty face.
"Yes, little brother, if you don't speak, I will block your mouth with my mouth~"
The royal sister also came up, her pink and red lips were charming and tempting.
Chen Huai'an just kept his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.
Just when our lips were about to touch.
Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed down from the sky.
Chen Huaian, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.
He opened his mouth and shouted:
“Hey——!”
The roof of the car was blown off and the doors exploded into pieces.
The two girls flew backwards, blood spurting out.
Chen Huai'an had a wide smile on his face, his upper body naked and full of energy, his whole body emitting a burst of spiritual energy. He stepped on the seat with his toes, stepped on the broken chassis and rushed into the sky with the Black Scale Sword in his hand.
“Hehehe!
Three hundred thousand, give it to you!"
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