"No matter what, Gu Ye is trying to save people. Even if he is not a good person during his lifetime, he still does good deeds before his death. Does the deceased understand the great things? Is it okay to dig a grave?"

"Just for this divination, I dare to do the work of digging graves, and I don't have to worry about damaging my good deeds!"

...

Most of these people are old men from the previous Xuanshu Society. Xuanshu Society has been disbanded. They have nothing to do and are dissatisfied with Gu Ye at first. Now they have finally found an opportunity to attack him. They are merciless and want to open their mouths to death.

They didn't dare to say it online because Gu Ye had many fans and they were old here, so they were afraid that they could not say it. They said it privately, and even asked someone to find Mr. Tang to come out and say justice. The tombstone was erected by you.

Finally, the words reached Mr. Tang's ears, "You guys tried their best to erect monuments, made tombs, and set up magic circles. In the end, they were dug by Gu Ye. Who was he slapped in the face? It was so unreasonable! This thought was so vicious! Why did such a scum come out in the mysterious art circle? He is even more crazy than his senior brother!"

When Mr. Tang heard the news at first, his face was solemn, but then he thought that this was a matter within the sect. He was doing his best to make a tomb, and he couldn't control what happened next. He was not the kind of person with a bad temper and whatever others said was what they said. He rationally called Gu Ye to ask about the situation.

"Gu Ye, I heard you dug up your senior brother's tomb."

"Yes," Gu Ye said without hesitation: "Buried the tombstone in the soil for him. No one liked him during his lifetime, and no one needed to worry about him after his death. Anyway, he was already lost, so he didn't need to make these false things at all."

"You kid, you have to leave a memory for the living."

"Who do you want to leave memorials?" Gu Ye smiled and said, "It's not necessary at all. How many people in the mysterious circle go to worship him? In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that those immortals are just making excuses to make me unhappy. Did they tell you about my business? Just tell them, "Don't go to the dust and the soil, who can't let go, who is 25. I haven't dig up the graves of their ancestors, so don't rush up to scold me one by one."

There were a few people around Mr. Tang who were sending messages to Mr. Tang. When he heard Gu Ye's words, his face turned red with anger. He couldn't hold back his face and said angrily: "Listen, what's this? Are you pointing at the mulberry tree?"

Gu Ye was amused when he heard this, "I didn't point to the mulberry and scold you, just pointing at your nose and scolding you. I'm so full that I'm meddling in other people's business. If I have time to care about me, I might as well find a good coffin board for myself."

Mr. Tang was almost amused and finally held back his smile. Then he looked at the master who came to him, and his face turned into a piss of anger. Mr. Tang said to Gu Ye in a good voice: "You speak well, don't scold people. No matter how you say you are a junior."

Gu Ye was well-behaved in one second, "Okay, Mr. Tang, you said."

He has an extremely clear attitude towards his elders.

Old Tang said: "Digging graves is a taboo in the circle. It's not a big mistake for so many masters to have opinions about you. You are still too young and too impulsive."

Mr. Tang was also quite helpless. Now that someone is coming to him, he just said Gu Ye in the past, and he was afraid that Gu Ye would be excluded by the whole circle. He almost told Gu Ye directly that you dug up your senior brother's grave. This is the matter within your sect. I, an outsider, have no right to say anything, and I don't care about the consequences, but can you stop showing off on the Internet and don't let them see it. Children, please keep a low profile!

Gu Ye yelled twice, "Old Tang, you put on a voice over, your voice is amplified, I'll tell them."

Xie Cheng took the phone and signaled his master to put down the teacup. There might be no good things to say below, so don’t choke.

Xie Cheng said: "I'll let it go, you can tell me, all the seniors can hear it."

Gu Ye sneered, "Actually, you want it too, but you can't take it out. If it weren't for those formations to protect you, you would have carried a cloth bag up the mountain in the middle of the night and secretly poached it away. What big-leaf white lotus cabbage is now loading?"

"You..." Several old men were almost pissed by Gu Ye. The one who carried a cloth bag up the mountain in the middle of the night was a thief!

Mr. Tang put down the teacup and was glad that he didn't drink it, otherwise he would have to spray it all.

Gu Ye didn't give them face. He ate with Zhao Pengyu and Xia Xiang, chewing peanuts while scolding them, "My senior brother didn't see you like you so much when he was alive. Now you are like protecting your father, and you are not happy. Do you slap in the face? Besides, I care what you think?" Gu Ye picked up the soda and took a leisurely sip, "I'll give you two words about this: Haha!tui!"

Old Tang was helpless, "Okay, I'll be scattered anyway, I just leave a thought. Oh, the things from your sect can be considered as inherited in your hands."

When several old men heard Mr. Tang say this, they all changed their faces. Is this not to care? Let such a scum continue to do this in the circle?

After Mr. Tang hung up the phone, he leaned back lazily, "I'm old and I've quit a long time ago. I really can't help it. You are old and will be the world of children in the future. Let's take care of you with me."

Mr. Tang said these words so weak. After saying this, he still coughed a few times. He really couldn't worry about these trivial matters. Jie Cheng stared at them with a cold face, and looked at him to see him off. He left quickly and don't delay my master's rest.

The masters were embarrassed to say something with shamelessness, and they were scolded by Gu Ye so angry that they left. When the old guys went back, they said that the old men were all angry, but they had no choice but to Gu Ye. His master was gone, and no one was in charge of him. He wanted to use the seniors in the mysterious circle of magic to suppress him. Not only did he not listen, but he also cursed. He was so clever and swearing, and no one could withstand it.

So, these older generation masters could not cure Gu Ye, so they came up with an idea to not let their disciples and disciples contact Gu Ye and stop learning bad things.

The saying "Gu Ye is a cancer in the mysterious art circle" has been heard again. The vulgar explanation is: he is disrespectful, and he is heartless, not a good thing, you can't play with him.

Mr. Tang and Mr. Yu had a good relationship. When they were chatting with Mr. Yu, they talked about this. Mr. Yu was unhappy at the time. "What? Bullying our children without a master to protect us? Why don't they let their children play with us? Our children have no master and don't have a father yet? They wait for me!"

———

At this time, in an elegant and gorgeous manor abroad, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam looked at the message "the grave was destroyed" sent on her phone, took a deep breath, and said with a frosty face: "I will return to China tomorrow."

"Mr. Jing, are you not attending the exhibition tomorrow afternoon?"

"I won't go." She looked at the word "Gu Ye" on her phone, and her eyes were cold and murmured: "Why, your name is Gu Ye?"

The author has something to say: I had a fever yesterday and wrote a plot. When I continued to write today, I was confused. My only idea was to slap myself. I must be confused. I have been digging out so many pits. When will it be all over again and when will it be completed? In November, do I have to write for another month? Alas! The cold has not yet recovered, and I have been repeating it. I have summarized my experience. My husband got sick when he was on a business trip. The last time was enteritis. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, my friend took me to the hospital for emergency treatment. This time he was on a business trip, and I had a cold, fever, and rancidness, and I felt tired!

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