He clearly recognized that these people were all creditors, and one of them showed him the IOU on the spot yesterday. Of course, all the disciples of the whole Qing Yuan Taoist mansion are his creditors, and even the Lord of the mansion is probably no exception. It's no good for anyone to visit.

"The worshiper misunderstood, misunderstood. We haven't seen him for several years. We really miss him. Today is the day to visit him." A young disciple said with a ha ha.

"I've seen it now. I'm not dead and I'm not running. I can't rely on the money I owe you. You can go." Su Guang said with a straight face, there was some inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

They are all from the same family. They are still younger generation. Do they owe some money? How can they catch up so tightly? Between people, can't there be a little trust, can't there be a little warmth?

Gu Fenghua noticed the sadness in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this elder who lost all his life must have no love for this indifferent world.

"All right, all right, let's go. Let's go." Seeing that Su Guangren was still there, several people were no longer worried. Seeing that he didn't welcome himself and didn't entangle him, he turned and left.

"By the way, Reverend master, you really won't leave without saying goodbye as you did last time." After a few steps, a young man looked back and asked uneasily.

"No!" Su Guang's face turned black and said.

"Or I'll stay. Mr. Gu is a distinguished guest of the Daofu of the Qing Dynasty. How can there be no one to wait on him? " The words say so, but that person return it is not at ease, turn round to walk to come back again.

"If you want to stay, stay." Of course, Su Guang knows what the man is up to, but he has a criminal record of running away secretly because he owes a lot of bad debts, and he really has the idea of running away. It's hard to avoid being guilty. He just turns his eyes and says.

"Yes, I'll stay out of the courtyard. If you have anything to do, just give me an order." The man stood at the door with respect to the door god, looking respectfully, but Su Guang's eyes were clearly the same as anti thief.

Su Guang doesn't feel good about it. He opens the door with a black face. Just as he's about to enter, several Taoist disciples rush over.

"To my Lord, to my Lord!" From a distance, several disciples cried out.

"What are you doing here again? I said I would pay back the money within a month. Don't you believe what I said?" Su Guang's face is even worse.

Letter. It's strange to believe! Those people turned their lips secretly, but they offered him face, but they didn't say what they thought.

"We thought that Mr. Gu was a distinguished guest of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty. They were busy with trifles and couldn't be well treated, so we came here specially to listen to Mr. Hou." Several disciples said with one voice, it seems that it was discussed.

Of course, the so-called dispatch is false, but surveillance is true. Gu Fenghua looked at Su Guang's old face, which was almost black and reflective. He said to himself, "I dare to gamble with such a name. Let's see what all the offerings are like.

"It's enough for me to stay here and wait for elder Gu's orders." Previously, the disciple thought that it was not good looking for so many people blocking the door of the worshiper, so he said.

"Can you do it by yourself? Don't neglect your guests." Someone asked anxiously.

"You don't have to worry, elder martial brothers. I have no other advantage, but I have good ears and eyes. I won't neglect Mr. Gu." The disciple said with a pun.

Several older disciples looked at him, but they were still a little worried.

"Well, you guard at the front door, and we'll go to the back door and wait for the orders of the worshipper and elder Gu at any time." After thinking for a while, one of the disciples said.

Although there is only one person guarding the front door, there are more people staring at the front door than at the back door. It's just that the back door is too remote and needs to be watched well.

Gu Fenghua drew his lips slightly: it's OK to wait at the front door. What's the meaning of blocking at the back door? Why don't you just say it's stalking.

No love, Su Da worship to this indifferent world is absolutely no love.