In the evening, the autumn rain didn't stop.
After dealing with the constables and cleaning up the scene, Wang Ye closed the shop early.
The corpse was dealt with, but the matter wasn't over.
There were four dishes and a soup on the table in the main hall. There were a few snow-white buns in the middle, which looked very tempting.
Beside the dishes, there was a green jade token.
This token was entirely green and crystal clear. There were two words' Great Sky 'engraved on it.
This was the Great Sky Token!
Wang Ye sat in front of the table with his arms crossed. He stared at the Great Sky Token thoughtfully.
On his left was Agy, who had a helpless expression. On his right was a muscular man with a fierce face.
This man was called Chen Chong. He was the chef of the Drunken Immortal Inn. He was good at cooking and was excellent at using a knife. The mutton that he cut was as thin as a cicada's wing. Wang Ye admired it deeply.
"No, what do you mean by not letting me eat all the dishes on the table?"
"You only know how to stare at that token. Can that token be eaten?"
Looking at the four dishes and soup in front of him, Agy swallowed his saliva and said, "Such good dishes and buns. If I don't eat them, they will turn cold!"
With that said, Agy was about to reach out for the buns.
"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat!"
Seeing Agy reaching out for the buns, Wang Ye frowned and reached out to slap Agy's palm.
Seeing this, Agy instinctively wanted to dodge.
However, Wang Ye's palm seemed to have magical powers. There was no way to dodge and it hit Agy's palm firmly.
Slap!
With a soft sound, Agy's palm was slapped away by Wang Ye.
"Hey, Manager!"
After being slapped away by Wang Ye, Agy said, "Shouldn't I say it? You are only delayed by opening the inn. You have to practice martial arts and specialize in palm techniques. You will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in the Underworld!"
"Even I can't dodge this slap of yours!"
Agy's words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm. His words were sarcastic and sarcastic, making people feel uncomfortable.
"I'll hit you for being so impudent!"
Hearing Agy's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Speaking of which, if I knew you had martial arts, I wouldn't have fished you out of the sea. Not only did you eat and use my food every day, you even caused trouble for me at critical moments!"
Half a year ago, Wang Ye passed by the port and saw Agy floating in the sea.
At first, Wang Ye thought that Agy was just a drowned corpse floating in the water. He wanted to see if there was any money on him.
But who would have thought that Agy was still alive? Wang Ye had no choice but to send him to the medical center to save his life.
Because Agy had no money to pay the bill, Wang Ye had no money to pay. He could only keep him by his side as a waiter and work to pay back the money.
"Forget it!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Agy said, "I've already seen through your personality. You probably just want to see if you can get some money from me. I'd rather believe that the procuress of the Yihong Brothel will turn over a new leaf than believe that a money-grubber like you will save someone."
"Ah, the world is degenerating day by day. People's hearts are not what they used to be!"
Hearing Agy's words, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "Poor me. I've been gentle and easy-going all my life, generous and generous. Now that I've saved someone, I'm being blamed for it. How sad …"
As he spoke, Wang Ye hung his head dejectedly and stammered like a resentful wife.
How was this the demeanor of the Underworld's devil of the past?
"That's enough, Shopkeeper …"
Looking at Wang Ye's miserable appearance, Chenchong frowned and said, "Instead of fooling around with Agy, why don't we discuss what to do in the future?"
As soon as he said that, the scene instantly quieted down.
Yes, what should they do in the future?
The token representing the World Society's leader, the Juntian Token, was now in Agy's hands. In addition, they had let a few members of the World Society escape today. The other party would definitely not let this matter rest.
If the other party came, how should they deal with it?
"Why don't we report to the authorities and ask them to send more constables?"
Wang Ye suggested.
"No, don't you know what the constables of Jinling City are like?"
Hearing this, Chenchong asked, "They're good at catching bandits and hooligans. But this time, we're dealing with the World Society!"
"That's known as the number one gang in the Underworld. It's said that they have 100,000 members. Not to mention the other experts, even the three Hall Masters are notorious and extremely terrifying existences. Rather than relying on the constables to help us, it's better to burn incense and pray to the gods."
"If you ask me, why don't we be more straightforward and give this lousy thing to the World Society?"
At this moment, Chenchong continued, "If they take it, perhaps they won't make things difficult for us!"
"That won't do!"
Hearing this, Agy frowned and said, "I promised Luo Changtian that this token would not fall into the hands of bandits. If I don't keep my word, what kind of man am I?!"
"It's futile even if you give it to them."
At this moment, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "This token is a death warrant. It's trouble that you can't get rid of once you have it. Even if you give it to them, they will still kill you …"
As soon as he said that, the scene fell into silence.
At this moment, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.
That was because other than the three of them in the hall, he heard the heartbeat of a fourth person.
This heartbeat came from the roof and the rhythm was sonorous and powerful. It was obviously someone who practiced martial arts.
Tonight was not going to be peaceful …
Hearing this heartbeat, Wang Ye thought to himself.
…
Outside Jinling City, in an old and dilapidated temple.
"If that's the case, Luo Changtian handed the Juntian Token to that waiter?"
In the dilapidated temple, a man wearing a silver mask looked at the man in black in front of him and asked faintly.
This man in black was the person who escaped from the Drunken Immortal Inn during the day.
The man in front of him was thin, and his voice was a little hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.
This man was an expert from the World Club, one of the four fast swords, White Bone Sword, Li Qingzhu.
"This subordinate was eavesdropping on the roof of the Drunken Immortal Inn just now. It's definitely true!"
Hearing this, the man in black said, "Luo Changtian really handed the Juntian Token to that waiter!"
"According to what you said, that waiter's martial arts are very strong. Not only was he able to fight against eight people with ease, he even killed four of them?"
Looking at the man in black, Li Qingzhu said indifferently.
"That's right!"
Hearing Li Qingzhu's words, the man in black nodded. "That kid's cultivation technique is righteous and he also uses Buddhist martial arts. His martial arts cultivation is at least a first-rate Martial Master!"
"First-rate Martial Master is indeed a little troublesome …"
Hearing the man in black's words, Li Qingzhu rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about something.
Actually, Li Qingzhu couldn't be blamed for this. Buddhist martial arts were all about big movements and fierce fierceness.
Even if they were in the same realm, a first-rate Martial Master who cultivated Buddhist martial arts was an extremely difficult existence to deal with.
"Are there any other experts in the inn?"
While thinking, Li Qingzhu's gaze turned as he asked the man in black.
"No, there's only one expert, that kid!"
The black-clothed man recalled and replied truthfully, "During the day, other than that brat, there was also a shopkeeper. However, although this person was tall and big, he was a good-for-nothing who didn't know any martial arts. If that brat wasn't present, I would have stabbed him to death with my sword!"
"That's easy to say!"
Hearing the man in black's words, Li Qingzhu looked at the dusky sky outside the dilapidated temple. "This rain won't be for long. Wait for me to write a letter and report this to the Sect Leader …"
"You guys prepare the poisonous smoke of the 'Drunken Flower'. This time, we will use the poison to poison the people in the inn before we make our move."
"No matter how strong that kid is, under the influence of the poisonous smoke, he will have to obediently admit defeat!"
"As long as he breathes in a mouthful of the poisonous smoke, even if he fights to the death, I will still be able to take his life!"
While speaking, Li Qingzhu took out a white long sword and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes.