Chapter 3 Passionate Youth

Style: Heros Author: Yun Shan QingWords: 2158Update Time: 24/01/19 07:40:47
Rushing into the crowd, Aji was instantly fighting with several men in black.

During this period, he saw golden light surging around Aji's body, and shadows flying around his palms.

Every time he strikes out with his palm, there is a huge force, as fierce as a giant ax cutting through a mountain.

At a glance, it looked like an Arhat had descended into the world, crouching for a tiger and capturing a dragon, and the several men in black who were beaten were retreating steadily.

"This is the Prajna Palm of the Great Zen Temple!"

Seeing the palm technique performed by Aji, Wang Ye couldn't help but thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the Prajna Palm, which had been extinct for many years, would still be inherited, and it was still a kid like Aji!"

"Buddha's light reflects the world! All dharmas are empty!"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking, he saw Aji suddenly shouted loudly.

At the same time, the golden inner energy in his body condensed, and he suddenly thrust a palm forward fiercely.

Buzz!

This palm print made a huge muffled sound, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was deafening.

Looking carefully, he saw a golden swastika blasting out of the air and hitting several men in black.

At the same time, the three men in black flew out one by one and fell to the ground, lifeless at the time.

"Yes, Aji has such great skills at such a young age. He is a good young man in martial arts."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye nodded and praised secretly in his heart: "If he works hard and practices hard for more than twenty years, he can barely match my first success!"

"Brother, this guy is a tough guy!"

After killing three men in black, one of the men in black spoke.

"This person is very skilled in martial arts. We are no match for him. We should evacuate first and then consider the long term!"

Hearing the sound, the leading man in black nodded.

At the same time, he quickly flew towards the outside.

"Aji, hurry up and chase me!"

Seeing the men in black fleeing, Wang Ye patted the table and said eagerly: "If we let them go, there will be endless troubles!"

At this time, Wang Ye's face was full of anxiety, as if he was really afraid of the revenge of the men in black in the future.

However, at this time, Aji ignored Wang Ye and saw him move to Luo Changtian's side. A group of people supported him and said, "Sir, are you okay?"

"Thank you so much, young hero... for helping me."

At this time, Luo Changtian was supported by Aji, and he said angrily: "It's all my fault for being careless during this trip, and I have caused trouble to the young hero..."

"The chaos in the world is unavoidable, and you don't need to blame yourself."

Aji comforted Luo Changtian while glancing at his wounds.

However, they saw that Luo Changtian had multiple sword wounds on his body, blood was pouring out, and some of them had injured vital parts. It seemed that there was no way to save him.

"I see that I am dying...before I die, I still have an merciless request!"

As he spoke, Luo Changtian took out a sapphire token from his arms, handed it to Aji, and said: "This is the token of the leader of the Tianxiahui... Juntian Order, with this order, those who have this order can control the affairs of the Tianxiahui. Young hero, please keep it safe and don't let it fall into the hands of thieves!"

"Sir, we are also doing business. We just want to live a safe life and have no intention of causing trouble. You should find someone else to handle this matter!"

At this time, without waiting for Aji to agree, Wang Ye on the side said hurriedly.

From what happened just now, Wang Ye could tell that this Juntian Order was simply a reminder of life, and would cause endless trouble to anyone in its hands.

If it were ten years ago, when Wang Ye first entered the arena and was full of enthusiasm, he would definitely take over this Juntian Order.

However, he has become accustomed to the intrigues and intrigues in the past ten years, and has long been indifferent to human relations.

In line with the attitude that doing more is worse than doing less, Wang Ye will never accept this token.

However, this is just Wang Ye's idea.

But seeing that Aji ignored Wang Ye's words, he slowly took the Juntian Order and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will never let this token fall into the hands of thieves!"

Alas, hot-blooded young man!

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye shook his head slightly.

This young knight is like this. He is so passionate that he dares to take any hot potato from him...

"Thank you...young hero..."

After hearing Aji's words, Luo Changtian softly uttered a word, and immediately his head turned upside down and he died on the spot.

"Hey, my biological grandfather!"

After seeing Luo Changtian's death, Wang Ye immediately came to Aji's side and said, "Didn't you hear what happened just now? Those people are all members of the Tianxiahui, and they are all targeting this Here comes the block token!”

"If you accept the token at this time, wouldn't you be bringing trouble to yourself?"

At this time, Wang Ye was full of complaints, and his words were like a resentful woman.

"A shopkeeper should have eight buckets of rice in his life. He could travel all over the world and not get enough."

At this time, Aji shook his head and said: "These people from the World Society died in our inn. No matter whether I accept this token or not, they will come!"

"Moreover, this person saved your life. Before he died, I agreed to give him peace of mind..."

Aji spoke with a hint of depth.

"Safe?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes widened. He looked at Aji in front of him and said, "He feels relieved now that he has kicked off his legs. What about us!?"

"It's a pity that I worked so hard to run the inn, but my wife died and I didn't get married again. I worked hard to support you and the cook, who have nothing to eat and can't do anything good!"

"But in the end, you still keep causing trouble for me!"

"Why is my life so miserable!"

At this time, Wang Ye roared in mourning with a long voice, like a donkey braying, and pretended to wipe away tears from time to time.

If it were in the past, Wang Ye, as the leader of the Demon Cult, would be cold, cold, and decisive, and he would not even bother to do such a shrewish behavior like howling in mourning at the top of his voice.

But after the baptism of time, Wang Ye became bearish.

In life, comfort is the most important thing.

As for pretending to be cool, just leave it to young people.

"Shopkeeper, since when have you worked so hard?"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji asked: "In addition to standing at the counter to collect money and scolding people, you usually visit Yihongyuan and peek at the big girls taking baths. This inn is the most tiring for us!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye was speechless.

Get paid to scold people, visit brothels and spy on older girls taking baths.

I seem to have done these things well...

"Where do you come from with so much bullshit?!"

After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye raised his hand and wanted to give Aji a shock, but he remembered that Aji had martial arts and pointed at the body on the ground: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and report it to the official?! "

"With so many corpses lying on the ground, can we still do business in the future?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji rolled his eyes.

At the same time, he took an oil-paper umbrella and went out, walking straight towards Jinling Chengfu Yamen.

Sure enough, I still took everything on my own, and it was unreliable to expect this useless snack shopkeeper...