After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji's expression changed: "This is the money that the government official rewarded me for my bravery. Why should I give it to you!?"
As he spoke, he held the money in his arms for fear that Wang Ye would snatch it away.
"Why give it to me?!"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't even know how you asked this!"
"What you eat and drink here belongs to me, why don't you give me money?"
Looking at Aji in front of him, Wang Ye pinched his waist with both hands and raised his voice with a confident look on his face.
He looked like a bitch quarreling in the street.
"Pooh!"
Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Aji also straightened up his back: "Why didn't you say that I still worked for you?"
"Today's money income has increased eightfold. Isn't this all my credit?"
"And what are you doing? In such a big inn, Chen Chong and I are the only two busy people. In addition to visiting the brothels, you stand at the counter to collect money and curse people. Why should I give it to you?"
Aji's words were righteous and confident, and he had the momentum to fight to the end.
"Settling accounts, right?"
Looking at Aji's appearance, Wang Ye sneered: "Then let's calculate it carefully!"
As he said this, Wang Ye picked up the abacus on the counter with an aggressive tone.
"Forget it, am I still afraid that you are an old money addict?"
Facing the aggressive Wang Ye, Aji looked disdainful.
"Okay, in that case, I will help you!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's fingers were as fast as flying, and he quickly fiddled with the abacus: "I saved you from Huichun Hall, not to mention how much money I spent on the decoction and medicine. Just because you have mutton for dinner every night, this is a big deal.
Huge expense!”
"Your mutton was cut as thin as cicada wings by Chen Dong. It can be cooked by just rinsing it in boiling water. How can you use much of it?"
Hearing Wang Ye settling the scores, Aji retorted.
"Two pounds!"
In response to Aji's retort, Wang Ye slapped him in the face: "Just you and Chen Chong, you eat two kilograms of mutton every night!"
"you put…"
Hearing this, Aji suddenly stood up and was about to say something, but when he saw the look in Wang Ye's eyes, he immediately changed his words: "It's only two pounds of mutton every night."
"Aji, it's indeed two pounds."
In response to Aji's question, Chen Chong said: "Because I cut it thinly and you eat it quickly, you can't feel it. The shopkeeper is right about this."
Is it really two pounds?
Hearing Chen Chong's words, Aji was stunned.
If we say that Wang Ye is greedy for money, lustful and lies just by opening his mouth, forget it.
But Chen Chong is an honest man, he would never lie to himself.
"Okay... okay, even if you have mutton, how much money can you have?"
Thinking of this, Aji waved his hand helplessly: "You continue to calculate!"
"There are also white-flour steamed buns and vegetables. These are also money!"
Wang Ye continued to fiddle with the abacus with his fingers, looking serious.
After withdrawing from the world of martial arts, daily necessities have replaced swords and swords.
Therefore, Wang Ye naturally planned carefully.
The shrewd philistine on his face makes it really hard to imagine that he used to be a powerful and powerful demon sect leader.
Not only that, Wang Ye calculated the accounts with flying fingers, from food and drink expenses to firewood, rice, oil and salt, one by one, each one was astonishingly detailed.
The more he heard this, the more unsure Aji felt.
"In addition, you broke the tables, chairs and benches while fighting during the day, went your own way to save Luo Changtian, and took on the big trouble of Jun Tianling..."
"After all, if you give me all these forty taels of silver, it won't be enough."
"If you include the cost of your soup and medicine, you still owe me seventy-eight taels of silver."
With that said, Wang Ye pushed the abacus forward and placed it in front of Aji.
!!!
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji stood dumbly on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
Wang Ye's method of settling accounts is so sophisticated that it is simply unheard of.
This can no longer be regarded as careful calculation, it can be regarded as a thief!
But the problem is that what this chicken thief says is so well-founded that no one can refute it.
"Wang Bapi, you are so cruel!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji threw the money in his hand to Wang Ye and walked to the table angrily to eat and drink.
Seeing Aji's angry look, Wang Ye shook his head.
Brat, fight with me?
You are still too young!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye smiled and put the money in his arms.
…
At the same time, on the roof not far away.
A dark figure dressed in black clothes with arms folded looked at the door of Zuixian Tower that had not yet been closed, and said quietly: "Is this Zuixian Tower?"
This black figure has a tall and straight figure, his face is covered by black clothes, and there is a bit of coldness in his eyes.
This person is the Dripping Sword, one of the Four Quick Swords, Ye Changqing.
In his hand, he was holding something.
Taking a closer look, it was the document posted by the Jinling City Government Office.
"good!"
After hearing what Ye Changqing said, a man appeared beside him: "Li Qingzhu fell into the hands of that guy named Aji."
This man was also dressed in black, holding a long sword in his arms, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
This person is Zhang Su, the Storm Swordsman, who, like Ye Changqing, belongs to the Four Fast Swords of the World.
"Aggie?"
Hearing this, Ye Changqing's eyes narrowed and fell on Aji: "This person has steady steps and strong energy and blood like an ox. He is indeed a master!"
"Furthermore, the quenched bone sword in Li Qingzhu's hand is extremely poisonous and extremely difficult to defeat. Even if you and I attack at the same time, we may not be able to secure the victory!"
"This person can kill Li Qingzhu, he is absolutely difficult to deal with!"
"The Juntian Order must be in his hands!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Ye Changqing's words, Zhang Su nodded: "This time the gang leader has an order, if anything happens, kill them all."
"It's just that this person is very powerful, how should we deal with him!?"
As he spoke, Zhang Su already felt a little wary of Aji.
"If you can't fight head-on, we'll just have to outwit you!"
The corner of Ye Changqing's mouth raised slightly. He pointed to the store and said: "There are three people in this store. The man with a sinewy face and thick arms must have been struggling with strength. Even without martial arts, he is quite difficult..."
Speaking of this, his finger fell on Wang Ye: "Look at this person again. Although he is tall, his steps are weak and feeble. He is like a tree without roots. His energy and blood are mediocre. At first glance, he looks like a man.
A piece of trash that has been drained of its body by wine and sex.”
"We just need to start with him and set up an ambush trap for Aji to take the bait. When the time comes, we will use all the poisonous powder. Even if we can't kill Aji, we can still injure him!"
"When the time comes, with an injured Aji and a loser, this matter can be done!"
As he spoke, Ye Changqing's eyes flickered with cold light like poisonous snakes.
"This is a wonderful plan, Brother Ye is really clever!"
Zhang Su repeatedly praised Ye Changqing's strategy.
"Well, since I have just arrived in Jinling and am not familiar with the place, I will observe it for three days. After I become familiar with it, it will not be too late to take action!"
As he spoke, Ye Changqing's arm shook, and an internal force surged out, shattering the document in his hand.