2020-12-04

  Chapter 315 Weak divine catcher

After a while, A'ji's golden light converged and stood up Come.

He slowly exhales one mouthful of impure air, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

At the same time, he looked at the sword saint in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "many thanks sword saint senior, help me..."

"Little Brother, don't be polite..."

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Hearing this, sword saint slightly smiled, opened the mouth and said: "Or you have realized the magic of Divine Art and stepped into the Great Grandmaster realm to dispel cold evil by yourself. Old man doesn't help much..."

"But from the stone tablet scriptures we can understand the infinite divine ability..."

"Little Brother, you are also a good fortune profound person!"

, Sword saint's words are filled with sighs.

"hehe …"

As soon as this statement came out, A'ji smiled and scratched his head, opened the mouth and said: "I this can be considered a blessing in disguise..."

"A hammer in disguise!"

Before A'ji finished speaking, Wang Ye on the side said, "You brat is really froze!"

"Who is the other party, you dare to go up..."

"If it weren't for Master Sword Saint to make a timely move, you brat would be a blessing in disguise?"

"The corpse has long been It's so cold!"

In and out of words, Wang Ye's words are full of reproach.

"Shopkeeper Wang is serious..."

Hearing this, the sword saint on the side opened the mouth and said: "The old man made no effort at all..."

Speaking of this, sword saint's words have a pause.

He looked at A'ji and continued: "But the purple clothed man has profound skills, and the Righteous and Demonic Paths Absolute Art can be used freely, very powerful."

"Just the old man When I saw you flying in front of you, my expression was quite anxious..."

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

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked towards A'ji.

The purple clothed person appeared without warning and snatched Mu Qianshan, and the Righteous and Demonic Paths martial arts could be switched freely.

Everyone wants to know who this purple clothed person is.

"I don't know..."

Hearing this, A'ji shook the head, and said: "I just think that purple clothed person is very familiar, as if I see it somewhere After..."

"But I also forgot where I saw it..."

Having said this, A'ji tried to think back.

But there is always a blank in my mind.

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

Seeing A'ji's appearance, sword saint said, "I'll go back to the Inn first. It’s better to take a long-term view..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone nodded.

Soon Wang Ye and the others put away the small stall on the side and moved towards Jinling City with sword saint and the others.

……

It was evening when I returned to the Intoxicated Immortal Building.

As soon as Chen Chong came back, he plunged into the kitchen to prepare dinner for tonight.

Sword saint and the others also return to the house to rest in between, waiting for the meal.

Wang Ye stood at the counter, calculating the money he would earn from setting up a stall today.

After flicking his fingers on the abacus twice, a smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.

Although it was hard to set up a stall selling wine and meat as far away as Cold Mountain Temple, the harvest was quite rich.

The income of those wine and meat alone is eight times more than normal.

"Mother..."

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

"If Jinling City had such a grand occasion every day, that would be great."

"When the time comes, those people from all over the world come in batches, wouldn't Lao Tzu get rich?"

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"Old Money Grubber ~"

Just as Wang Ye was calculating the money, A'ji's voice came.

Looking for the sound, he saw A'ji twisting his sturdy body and coming in front of Wang Ye, opening the mouth and said slyly: "What about the settlement?"

"What's the matter?"

Seeing A'ji's peculiar appearance, Wang Ye raised his brow and opened the mouth and said.

"Discuss something?"

At this point, A'ji continued to squeeze, with a wave of energy inside and out.

"You speak to Lao Tzu!"

Seeing A'ji twitching, Wang Ye said: "This ghost looks like I'm disgusting..."

That Shen Qingshang is slim and hot, so it's not enough to charm others.

A'ji, such a big and thick man, also came to this set...

Seeing this, Wang Ye couldn't wait to give him a slap in the face.

"Oh"

hearing this, A'ji returned to normal, opened the mouth and said: "I want to increase my wages..."

"What! ?"

Before A'ji finished speaking, Wang Ye gave a strange cry, opened the mouth and said: "Increase in wages!?"

"You brat is to be ruyi The phantom yin finger hits, the cold is surging up and the brain is frozen, right?"

"What the hell is your salary increase!?"

In the words, Wang Ye's eyes The child stared roundly.

"Look at what you are like..."

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, A'ji said disdainfully: "The mention of raising money is like killing you..." "

"Then tell Lao Tzu, why should Lao Tzu give you an increase in wages?"

At this point, Wang Ye looked at A'ji and asked.

"Go up with my identity!"

A'ji said as it should be by rights, stubbing his neck.

"What? Identity?"

Looking at A'ji in front of him, Wang Ye stared: "You brat and identity?"

, Wang Ye's eyes flashed suspiciously.

The grandson of A'ji, is it possible that he was really frozen by the cold of Ruyi Huanyin Finger?

Isn't it right?   I have been sitting in Demon Sect for a long time, and I have never heard of Ruyi Huanyin Fingers that hurt my brain!    "Naturally there!"

A'ji puffed up his chest, and said confidently: "I am now the Great Grandmaster realm. It's not what it used to be!"

"Just for this you shouldn't give me a salary increase?"

What am I...

Hearing A'ji's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.

No wonder this kid has a tall chest and a face of integrity.

It turns out that the crux of the damn thing is here.

"I don't want too much, you just give me two silver tael..."

At this moment, A'ji continued to add.

"A ghost!"

Without waiting for A'ji to finish speaking, Wang Ye raised his hand like a violent chestnut: "As soon as you speak, you will increase your salary by two silver tael, you brat Why don’t you go to heaven?"

"Hey, I found it!"

After Wang Ye was thrilled, A'ji clutched his head and said, "You Old Money Grubber belongs to Pixiu. I can’t just eat. Chen Chong and I are both Great Grandmasters. What's wrong with the same wage requirements?"

"You still have the face to mention this!"

Hearing A'ji's words, Wang Ye became even more angry: "Chen Chong is cooking and cooking in the back every day..."

"You brat his mother's day all day long It’s just trouble..."

"Just today at Cold Mountain Temple, if it weren’t for the sword saint, you brat would have gone to the Bridge of Helplessness to have soup for eight lifetimes!"

" Standing here and talking to Lao Tzu to increase your wages?!"

"When the time comes, I might have to pay for it out of his own pocket and find Old Zhang from Shoucai Shop to give you brat a coffin to bury it!"

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Hearing Wang Ye's words, A'ji blushed.

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

And at this moment, the voice of divine catcher suddenly came.

"Shopkeeper Wang, give me something to eat soon, but I am starving to death!"

His voice was low and weak.

Hearing this, Wang Ye and A'ji were slightly taken aback.

They turned their heads to look, but saw divine catcher sitting in the hall with a tired face, looking quite embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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