After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

After a while, the yawning Yang Ye came down from the second floor.

He is a person who likes to sleep late. After entering the entertainment industry, his biological clock was reversed. A few days ago, because he felt a little bit straight, he asked his agent to push back a lot of announcements, leaving only "Bold You Are" "Come", now being replaced by An Yiran, coupled with these things that happened at home, and having to raise his leg injury, Yang Ye simply chose to take a break and postpone it for three months.

No, when Gu Zhentao went upstairs to call him, he was still sitting and won the most popular male artist award!

Before going downstairs, Yang Ye already knew the identities of the two people downstairs from Gu Gutao.

To tell the truth, when he saw Ji Feng and Lu Jize, they were obviously about the same age, but Yang Ye still felt oppressed, and the remaining drowsiness was gone.

"You... how are you?"

After sitting down opposite Ji Feng and Lu Jize, Yang Ye greeted him with some embarrassment.

Ji Feng glanced at Yang Ye's leg which was still in a plaster cast, and asked, "Young Master Gu, how is your leg injury?"

"Well, I'm recovering well. I think the plaster cast can be removed in half a month, and the rest of the rest will be fine. There will be no sequelae. Thank you for your concern." Although he knew that Ji Feng was just saying polite words, Yang Ye Still a little flattered, "Masters, I don't know more about Liu Rui than my father. Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

"Don't be nervous. We know that you are all victims. Today's questioning is not because I suspect that you and Liu Rui are accomplices. I just want to learn from you about the situation of the person who helped you."

"That's right." Lu Jize took over the conversation, "Most of the top celestial masters in China gather in the Mystic Art Institute, which is also for better management. After all, mystic arts can help or harm others. I think you all have a deep understanding of it." Feeling. When we found Chen Sheng that night, that is, the vicious celestial master who helped Liu Rui harm your family, he had already been disabled, so we wanted to know about the situation of the celestial master who helped you."

"Know the situation of the boss?"

Different from Gu Gutao's previous foresight and foresight, upon hearing Lu Jize's words, Yang Ye immediately sounded the alarm, and asked nervously, "What do you know about this?"

Gu Gu Tao's ability with An Yiran is limited to An Yiran's ability to see through the feng shui of their house that someone has changed it. He even saved Yang Hong from a car accident based on his appearance. However, Ye had witnessed An Yiran's fighting skills with his own eyes, and his feeling of fighting skills, now that he thought about it, his back felt chills.

Even if he doesn't know profound arts, Yang Ye still has basic perception.

At that time, when An Yiran cast a spell, he felt a strong eerie aura. Although he didn't know what it was, Yang Ye knew very well that the spell An Yiran cast was definitely not an upright spell. It's an evil technique.

He didn't know why An Yiran had that evil spell, but he knew that it was An Yiran who saved his life and his whole family, so he didn't care whether An Yiran's spell was righteous or evil. , as long as the person is a good person and is his benefactor, that is enough.

Yang Ye is from the Gu family, so of course he also knows that the Mystical Art Society has a supervisory department to punish those celestial masters who do not follow the righteous path.

Now that he suddenly asked about An Yiran's situation, and also mentioned the tragic situation of that celestial master named Chen Sheng, Yang Ye was first worried that the other party would want to deal with An Yiran because the spells performed by An Yiran were too evil. Yi Ran.

Ji Feng seemed to understand what Yang Ye was thinking. He was an upright person who didn't bother to lie, so he replied truthfully: "The man named An Yiran has not been registered as a celestial master, and the spell he used is forbidden. We need to understand."

"Although I'm not a celestial master, I still understand a reason." Yang Ye was immediately unhappy when he heard this, "Is there any law that stipulates that a celestial master must be registered in your Mystical Art Society? An Yiran I want to be an undisciplined person, and I don’t want to be bound by those rules. Is there nothing wrong with it? Besides, she is the daughter of An’s family, well-clothed and well-fed. He enters the Mystic Art Society, and he may have to accept any tasks at any time. When he encounters danger, he doesn’t want to go Living a life like that, it’s impossible for you to force others, right? Under the sun, there are not a few people bluffing and cheating in the name of celestial masters. There should be real celestial masters who have not joined your Mystical Art Society. You don’t go to those people What do you want to do with An Yiran? Just because she knows the forbidden technique you mentioned?"

Regardless of his father who was always winking at him, Yang Ye still had a cold expression on his face, "What kind of magic spells are up to An Yiran himself, whether she knows forbidden spells or not, but one thing is clear, she can make use of her Even if you don’t mention these things, when I was plotted by Liu Rui and almost died, where is your Mystic Arts Association? When my family’s Feng Shui was maliciously tampered with, and my mother almost died in a car accident , where is your Mystic Arts Association? Speaking of which, the person who helped Liu Rui plot against our family is from your Mystic Arts Association, right? I think it would be better for you to ask us to investigate the situation about An Yiran sometimes. Use your time to manage the internal issues of your Mystical Art Association, so that ordinary people like our family will not have accidents."

Ji Feng and Lu Jize were a little ashamed by Yang Ye's words.

Although they were not responsible for what happened to the Gu family, Chen Sheng did belong to the Mystical Art Association. It can be said that they were completely muddied by a mouse dropping.

Gu Gu Tao's face flushed red with anger at Yang Ye's words. He knew that his son was out of tune, but he never thought that he would be so out of tune.

What kind of existence is the Mystical Art Association?

Isn't this brat afraid of offending people when he says such things?

Although what Yang Ye said resonated with Gu Zhentao, but as the head of the family, he knew that some face-saving work still had to be done.

"You two, the biggest victim of this incident is my son. After all, he narrowly escaped death under the hands of the female ghost. If it weren't for the presence of Ms. An, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see him now." Gu Gutao was busy making remedies, trying to ease the relationship between his family and the Xuanshu Association, "He, he has been having nightmares for the past two days, and he can't rest well. Please forgive me."

"Forgive me, what do you need them to forgive?" Yang Ye became angry when he saw his father making a low-key gesture, "Has something happened to our family? We haven't sought justice from the Mystic Arts Society yet. Well, now they come to us to understand the situation like interrogating prisoners, and we don't owe them anything, why should we lower our profile?"

"You..." Gu Zhentao was very angry at Yang Ye, "Ni Zi!"

"You two, I'll let me do it today. That's it. I don't know why you understand Master An's situation, but I know that Master An saved my life. I don't know what you are going to do." Under the circumstances, it is impossible for me to say too much. If you are still unwilling to give up, I can only tell Grandpa Lu and Uncle Lu about this. Oh, yes..."

Speaking of this, Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "When Master An cast spells on the spot to save me, my uncle was there, why don't you go and ask my uncle?"

"Lu Siying?!"

Ji Feng and Lu Jize looked at each other, and they both read helplessness from each other's eyes.

Lu Siying had a special fate and possessed a purple-gold aura, so they naturally knew very well that they could cast spells in front of Lu Siying without even being disgusted. They could only admire An Yiran in return.

Seeing that there was no way to get any information from Yang Ye, they could only give up.

Although it is not impossible for Yang Ye to tell what they want to know by using mystic arts, but this practice violates the regulations of the Mystic Art Association, and secondly, since Yang Ye is the nephew and grandson of Mr. Lu, even if they can do it, It also has to be weighed.

On the way to bid farewell to the Gu family and his son and return to the Mystic Arts Association, Lu Jize looked at Ji Feng who did not forget to edit the work report while riding in the car, and frowned, "Ji Feng, how do you plan to report this matter?"

"Report truthfully."

"True?"

"That's right." After typing the last word, Ji Feng was not in a hurry to send the edited report on the laptop to the leader's mailbox. Instead, he closed the computer and turned to look at the open computer. Lu Jize from the car, "What do you mean, to hide the fact that An Yiran knows the forbidden technique?"

"No, it's just that I think it would be better if we meet An Yiran first before submitting this report."

Lu Jize replied: "Mr. Gu was right in what she said just now. Although An Yiran knew the forbidden technique, she didn't do anything harmful. Instead, she saved people. We haven't contacted her yet. If the other party is willing It’s okay to join our Mystical Art Association, if you don’t want to, do we really have to monitor her according to the regulations?”

"After all, she knows forbidden techniques."

"The existence of the forbidden technique is indeed dangerous, but since it exists, it must have its meaning. Wasn't it because someone used sorcery that caused the natural disaster?"

"But there are also people who use forbidden techniques to save tens of thousands of lives with their own lives."

While talking, Lu Jize parked the car on the side of the road, "Fengzi, do you really think our Mystic Arts Association is still the original Mystic Arts Association?"

"Jize, don't speak nonsense!"

Ji Feng frowned into a knot, "If there is no Mystic Art Association, you and I don't know what kind of fate we will be in now, and where we will be now. We must implement the instructions in the association."

"I don't mean to rebel against the association, but I feel that the current Xuanshu Association has changed."

Lu Jize sighed, "I hope it's just my imagination."

"I can listen to you, let's go to An's house first, will that An Yiran talk about the report again."

Ji Feng stared straight at Lu Jize, and finally chose to compromise.

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