Chapter 315: The Weak God of Detectives

After a while, the golden light around Aji faded and he stood up.

He slowly exhaled a breath, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

At the same time, he looked at the Sword Saint in front of him and said, "Thank you, Senior Sword Saint, for your help..."

"No need to be so polite, little brother..."

Hearing this, the Sword Saint smiled slightly and said, "You have realized the magic skills and entered the realm of Grandmaster to dispel the cold evil on your own. I can't help you much..."

"But I was able to comprehend the boundless magical powers from the inscriptions on the stone tablet..."

"Little brother, you are also a blessed person!"

There was a hint of emotion in the Sword Saint's words.

"hey-hey…"

After hearing this, Aji scratched his head and said, "This can be considered a blessing in disguise..."

"A blessing in disguise!"

Before Aji could finish his words, Wang Ye on the side said, "You are really stupid!"

"Who is that person? How dare you rush up..."

"If it weren't for the timely intervention of the Sword Saint, would you have turned a disaster into a blessing?"

"The body is already cold!"

Wang Ye's words were full of reproach.

"Manager Wang, you are too kind..."

Hearing this, the Sword Saint beside him said, "It's only a piece of cake for me to help..."

Having said this, the Sword Master paused.

He looked at Aji and continued, "But the purple-clothed man has profound skills, and can use both good and evil skills freely. He is extremely powerful."

"Just now, when I saw you flying forward, you looked quite anxious..."

"Could it be that you know the origin of this purple-clothed man?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Aji.

The man in purple appeared without warning and snatched away Mu Qianshan, and he could switch between good and evil martial arts freely.

Everyone wanted to know who this man in purple was.

"I don't know..."

Hearing this, Aji shook his head and said, "I just feel that the man in purple is very familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere..."

"But I have forgotten where I have seen him..."

Having said this, Aji tried hard to recall.

But my mind is always blank.

"Well, this matter is complicated and cannot be figured out overnight..."

Looking at Aji's appearance, the Sword Master said, "Let's go back to the inn first and make a long-term plan..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded.

Immediately, Wang Ye and others packed up the stalls nearby and walked towards Jinling City with Sword Saint and others.

…

It was already evening when we returned to Zuixianlou.

As soon as Chen Chong came back, she went straight into the kitchen to prepare dinner for tonight.

The Sword Master and others also returned to their rooms to rest and wait for dinner.

Wang Ye stood at the counter, calculating the money he had earned from setting up the stall today.

Wang Ye fiddled with the abacus with his fingers twice, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although it was a bit hard to set up a stall and sell wine and meat in Hanshan Temple, the harvest was quite rich.

The income from wine and meat alone was more than eight times the usual amount.

"Damn it..."

Looking at the silver in front of him, Wang Ye sucked his teeth and said, "It's still faster to make money from the Jianghu people..."

"It would be great if Jinling City had such a grand occasion every day."

"When those gangsters come in droves, won't I get rich?"

"Old money-grubber~"

Just when Wang Ye was calculating the money, Aji's voice came.

Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Ah Ji twisting his strong body to come in front of Wang Ye and said in a mean voice, "Where are the bills to be settled?"

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Aji's humble appearance, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Can we discuss something?"

At this time, Aji continued to be shy, and there was a sense of wildness in his words and deeds.

"Speak nicely to me!"

Seeing Aji's shy look, Wang Ye said, "This ghost look makes me sick..."

Shen Qingshang has a slim and hot body, and she can charm others.

Aji, such a big and strong man, also uses this method...

Seeing this, Wang Ye wanted to slap him in the face.

"oh"

Hearing this, Aji returned to normal and said, "I want a pay raise..."

"What!?"

Before Aji could finish his words, Wang Ye screamed and asked, "A pay raise!?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"You were hit by Ruyi Huanyin Finger, and the cold air rushed up and froze your brain, right?"

"Why the hell are you raising my wages for no reason?!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye's eyes widened.

"Look at your dead look..."

Seeing Wang Ye's expression, Aji said disdainfully: "Asking about salary increase is like asking for your life..."

"Then tell me, why should I give you a raise?"

At this time, Wang Ye looked at Aji and asked.

"I got in based on my identity!"

Aji stiffened his neck and said as a matter of course.

"What? Identity?"

Looking at Aji in front of him, Wang Ye glared: "You kid still have an identity?"

As he spoke, a hint of suspicion flashed in Wang Ye's eyes.

Could it be that Aji's brain was really frozen by the cold air from Ruyi Huanyin's finger?

Isn't that right? I have been in charge of the Demon Sect for a long time, and I have never heard that Ruyi Huanyin Finger can damage the brain! "Of course it is!"

Aji puffed out his chest and said confidently, "I am now at the Grandmaster level. I am totally different now!"

"Shouldn't you give me a raise just for this?"

I'm so...

After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.

No wonder this kid holds his chest high and looks so righteous.

So this is where the problem lies.

"I don't want more, just give me an extra two taels of silver..."

At this point, Aji continued to add.

"What a rise!"

Before Aji could finish his words, Wang Ye raised his hand and slapped him: "You asked for an increase of two taels of silver as soon as you opened your mouth. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Hey, I finally found it!"

After receiving a slap from Wang Ye, Ah Ji covered his head and said, "You old money-grubber are just like a Pixiu. You only eat and don't poop. Chen Chong and I are both grandmasters. What's wrong with asking for the same salary?"

"You still have the nerve to mention this matter!"

After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye was even more furious: "Chen Chong cooks in the back every day..."

"You are always causing trouble..."

"Today at Hanshan Temple, if the Sword Saint hadn't intervened, you would have ended up drinking soup on the Naihe Bridge in your eight lifetimes!"

"You're still standing here arguing with me about a pay raise?!"

"When the time comes, I might even have to pay out of my own pocket to ask Mr. Zhang from the funeral shop to make a coffin for you!"

After hearing what Wang Ye said, Aji's cheeks turned red.

At this moment, he was just about to say something.

At this moment, the voice of the detective suddenly came.

"Manager Wang, please give me something to eat! I'm starving!"

His voice was low and sounded quite weak.

Hearing this, Wang Ye and Aji were slightly stunned.

They turned around and saw the detective sitting in the hall with a tired look on his face, looking quite embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)