Chapter 3 Passionate Youth
Rushing into the crowd, Aji instantly got into a fight with several men in black.
During this time, golden light was seen surging around Aji and his palms were flying.
Every time he blasted out with his palm, it was accompanied by a tremendous force, as powerful as a giant axe splitting a mountain.
At first glance, it was as if an arhat had descended to the earth, subduing tigers and capturing dragons, and beating the men in black to retreat step by step.
"This is the Prajna Palm of the Great Zen Temple!"
Watching the palm technique displayed by Aji, Wang Ye couldn't help but think to himself: "I didn't expect that the Prajna Palm, which has been extinct for many years, is still being passed down, and it was passed down by this kid Aji!"
"Buddha's light shines upon the world! All things are empty!"
Just as Wang Ye was thinking, he heard Aji suddenly shout.
At the same time, his golden internal energy condensed throughout his body, and he suddenly thrust his palm forward fiercely.
Buzz!
This palm print made a huge muffled sound, like the sound of a huge bell, awakening the deaf.
Looking closely, they saw a golden swastika appear out of thin air and hit several men in black directly.
All of a sudden, the three men in black flew backwards and fell to the ground, dead.
"Yes, Aji is so skilled at such a young age. He is a good candidate for martial arts."
Looking at the scene , Wang Ye nodded and secretly praised in his heart: "If he works hard and practices for another twenty years, he can barely match my strength!"
"Brother, this kid is a tough one!"
After shocking three men in black to death, one of them spoke.
"This man is very skilled in martial arts. We are no match for him. Let's evacuate first and make further plans later!"
Hearing this, the leading man in black nodded.
At the same time, he leaped up and flew quickly outside.
"Aji, hurry up and chase him!"
Seeing the men in black fleeing, Wang Ye slammed the table and said anxiously: "If we let them escape, there will be endless troubles!"
At this moment, Wang Ye's face was full of anxiety, as if he was really afraid of revenge from the group of men in black in the future.
However, Aji ignored Wang Ye at this time. He came to Luo Changtian's side, supported him, and said, "Sir, are you okay?"
"Thank you very much, young man... for your help."
At this time, Luo Changtian was supported by Aji, and he said weakly: "It's all my fault for being careless on this trip. I have implicated the young hero..."
"It is inevitable that there will be trouble in the martial arts world. You don't need to blame yourself."
Aji comforted Luo Changtian and glanced at his wound.
However, Luo Changtian had multiple sword wounds on his body, with blood constantly gushing out. Several of the wounds had already hit his vital parts, and it seemed that there was no hope of recovery.
"I can see that I am dying... but before I die, I have an unwelcome request!"
As he spoke, Luo Changtian took out a jade token from his arms and handed it to Aji, saying, "This is the token of the leader of the Tianxia Association... the Juntian Token. Anyone with this token can control all matters of the Tianxia Association. Young man, you must keep it safe and don't let it fall into the hands of thieves!"
"Sir, we are also doing business. We just want to make a living and have no intention of causing trouble. You should go find someone else for this matter!"
At this time, without waiting for Aji to agree, Wang Ye on the side hurriedly spoke.
From what happened just now, Wang Ye could tell that this Juntian Order was simply a death warrant, which would bring endless troubles to anyone who got it.
If it were ten years ago, when Wang Ye first entered the martial arts world, he would definitely have taken the Juntian Order.
However, he had seen enough of the intrigues and deceptions of the world in the past ten years to become indifferent to human nature and the state of affairs.
With the attitude of "less trouble is worse than more trouble", Wang Ye would definitely not accept this token.
However, this was just Wang Ye's idea.
But 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, passionate young people!
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye shook his head slightly.
This young knight is just like that. With a surge of passion, he dares to take on any difficult task...
"Thank you... Young man..."
After hearing Aji's words, Luo Changtian uttered a few words softly, and then his head tilted and he died on the spot.
"Oh my dear grandpa!"
After seeing Luo Changtian dead, Wang Ye immediately came to Aji's side and said, "Didn't you hear what happened just now? Those people are from Tianxiahui, and they are all here for this token!"
"If you accept the token at this time, won't you bring disaster upon yourself?"
At this moment, Wang Ye was full of complaints, and his words sounded like a nagging woman.
"Shopkeeper, you were destined to have eight pecks of rice, but even if you traveled all over the world, you would not be able to obtain a liter."
At this time, Aji shook his head and said, "These people from the Tianxiahui died in our inn. Whether I accept this token or not, they will come!"
"Besides, this person saved your life. When he was dying, I agreed to it so that he could feel at ease..."
There was a hint of depth in Aji's words.
"Reassurance?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes widened. He looked at Aji in front of him and said, "He seems relieved now that he has kicked his legs. What about us?!"
"It's a pity that I worked so hard to run the inn. My wife died and I didn't remarry. I worked so hard to support you and the two kitchen staff who are never satisfied and can't do anything!"
"But in the end, you guys still cause me trouble!"
"Why is my life so miserable?"
At this time, Wang Ye stretched out his voice and howled like a donkey, and from time to time he pretended to wipe away his tears.
In the past, Wang Ye, as the leader of the Demon Cult, was cold and ruthless and decisive in killing people. He would have disdained to do such a shrewish thing as wailing at the top of his lungs.
But after the baptism of time, Wang Ye became indifferent.
In life, comfort is the most important thing.
As for showing off and being cool, just leave it to the young people.
"Boss, when did you start working so hard?"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji asked back, "On weekdays, apart from standing at the counter collecting money and cursing, you also go to Yihong Courtyard and peek at the girls bathing. This inn is the most tiring for us!"
After these words were spoken, Wang Ye was speechless.
He took money to curse people, and visited brothels to peek at young girls taking baths.
I seem to have done these things before...
"Where do you get all that bullshit from?!"
After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye raised his hand, wanting to give Aji a slap, but then he remembered that Aji was skilled in martial arts and pointed at the body on the ground: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you report to the police right away?!"
"With so many dead bodies lying on the ground, will you still be able to do business?"
After hearing what Wang Ye said, Aji rolled his eyes.
At the same time, he took an oil-paper umbrella and went out, heading straight towards the Chengfu Yamen in Jinling.
As expected, I had to shoulder all the responsibility myself. It was not reliable to rely on this useless snack shop owner...
