There were only three people left in the room - musician, priest and Zhong Yue.

Hearing Zhong Yue's ridicule, the musician sitting in the corner also stood up and walked over and said, "If you say the clown, I think you look like a child."

Zhong Yue didn't say anything, looking at the unruly old face that appeared after the mask was taken off.

"Senior Gushan, we're meeting again."

"Hmph." Gu Shan saw Yi sitting down, "You kid is too disobedient. I let you win, there is no need to win so that everyone knows."

"It seems that Senior Gushan has no childhood."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhong Yue held the chopsticks and said calmly: "When I was a child, as long as there was a wavy candy, no matter who it was, he would show off his wavy candy to all his friends. As for how the wavy candy tastes, it is actually not important at all."

"Haha. This metaphor is quite appropriate, but you just think so confidently that the wavy candy in your hand is the best?"

Zhong Yue stared at the cold eyes, "No, why are you here to grab it?"

Jiangkou Chongchi glanced at the rice wine prepared by Zhong Yue for them, with leftover leaves and oil film floating on it, so he changed the musician to a clean wine glass and poured the rice wine, "We are here to destroy it, not to grab it."

"Is this the spirit of Japanese calligraphy? Oh, no, Mo Dao."

Gu Shanyi smiled, "It doesn't matter what you say. You have paid such a great price to promote your work. We cannot be stupid enough to cover you at the same price, so the best way is to destroy it." As he said, Gu Shanyi took a sip of the poured rice wine and glanced at Zhong Yue again, "What else do you want to say? We have thirty minutes to end the ceremony."

"Are you not afraid of legal sanctions?"

Gu Shan smiled when he saw it, "Are you scared?"

"I'm just curious."

The great priest raised his sleeve and said, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long. If you fall in such a place, it should be a pity, right?"

“This is a bad design.”

Gu Shan saw that his fingers crossed, he really admired this young man. He had never seen such an outstanding young man. "I can give you another chance, such as... joining the Mo Renhe Society."

The great priest came to his side in horror and glanced at Gu Shankan. He didn't understand why Gu Shankan took this risk.

"What if I don't want to?"

Gu Shan laughed at him, "Look, I knew he would be the answer. Although you are excellent, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. Do you understand? We are collaborators, and you have not fulfilled your obligations."

"Yes, I haven't won yet." Zhong Yue's words seemed to be quite self-blame. But just like when he was a child, his parents scolded him with zero-point papers. You said yes, I didn't do well in the exam, and I still scolded him. I won't think you admit it, how well-behaved you are.

"Baga!" Gushan was furious when he saw it, "You have let Japanese Bookstore return to those decadent roads again, you sinner of the Yamato nation!"

"Fuck|You|Mom."

"?"

"What?"

Zhong Yue took a sip of rice wine and moistened his throat, "I said, fuck... you... mom! fuck you mother, are you sure?"

If you scold me, I will scold you and your mother.

When Gu Shan saw a lunatic like this, there was no need to give him a face. The more you prayed for mercy, the more he felt that you were bored, that was the time for Zhong Yue to die.

"Hisser Zhong Yue, your words are a bit too much."

Zhong Yue put down the wine bowl, "The wind of art, who does senior Gushan and Mr. Ekou think the decision is in?"

"Nature is an artist, the top artists!"

"In our China, there is a top glory. There are only three people who add the word "people" in front of artists. You can learn about it."

Gu Shan sneered, "I don't mind knowing about your special Chinese culture."

"Then you still have a very simple understanding of art. If you are a little humble, I can teach you."

The great priest sat upright and said, "Mr. Gushan, I think we can hold the ceremony."

Seeing him standing up, Gushan said, "That's right. What are you still arguing with the dying person? Nagano Villa was chosen by you. If you choose a hotel, you will still make you feel more peaceful. Now you can only say that it is cheap animals under the cliff. Please, Zhong Yue People's Artist."

"How many times do you want me to teach? This kind of continuous use in Chinese is ridiculous."

Jiangkou Chongchi kicked Zhong Yue to the ground with one kick.

Gu Shan said, "Chinese people like gentlemen to speak without doing anything. Once they do, they will be sick men in East Asia."

"Surprise!" Zhong Yue didn't expect Jiangkou Chongchi to take action directly. The severe pain in his abdomen made his body curl up, but he still forced himself to stagger outside for a few times.

The great priest grabbed Zhong Yue's clothes, obviously a good martial arts master, leaving Zhong Yue unable to resist, "Where is your work?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I'm going to do it. Haven't you found out the whereabouts of Bobantang?"

Gu Shan frowned when he saw it, "Where is that girl? Why haven't she come back?"

Someone walked in from outside the door, "The woman in the villa said that the girl in China drove away half an hour ago."

"Baga!"

“Haha…haha…”

Jiangkou Chongchi threw Zhong Yue to the ground and squinted his eyes, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Ahem...haha..."

Gu Shan Jianyi said, "Everyone exited the villa and went down the mountain. Chongchi, you take him to the cliff behind the villa."

"good."

Zhong Yue fainted as if he was sinking into water.

Seeing that when Gu Shan saw Zhong Yue, who had just broken his hair on his head, was already unconscious, he smiled and said, "What a stubborn boy, he is the same as the war period. We move faster."

The two put on masks and took Zhong Yue out of the room.

"Mr. Gushan, why don't you let your subordinates deal with it?"

There is only flashlight in the dark, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. Gushan saw that it was more difficult to carry Zhong Yue’s Jiangkou Chongchi. It was often the Jiangkou Chongchi pulled him on it before climbing the steep mountain wall.

"Chongchi, in terms of artistic purity, is a respectable opponent, so it is worth my efforts to send him his last journey."

Jiangkou Chongchi climbed to a cliff on the cliff. It was rarely visited here. Looking down, it was an endless abyss.

Gu Shan Jianyi sang "Kill" in Japanese.

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Polish the sword

Split the sky

Tell me what to know

Prayer cannot be conveyed to the sky

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The door opens

Miracle of usurpation

Killing tomorrow

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Chapter completed!