Chapter 638

They say it's a pleasure to have friends from afar.

However, the three shadow sect members were severely hurt one after another after they arrived at the Yue's house, which led them to doubt their life and wonder why the elders of the shadow sect had to ask them to sing.

The two middle-aged men could bear it. They thought that each other was really strong and it was understandable that they had a bigger shelf, but they came over with a cup of soybean milk and asked them if they had eaten it. When they got the answer, they asked them to go out to dinner - who did they toss about?

The young man took a deep breath and suddenly he was not in a hurry.

He felt that most of the reason why Gaoge dared to behave so menglang now was because he didn't know what their purpose was when they came to Jiangnan City this time.

If you speak out your purpose, I'm afraid singing will change your attitude towards them.

After all, not everyone can withstand the temptation of the shadow gate.

It is understandable that singing is now neither humble nor arrogant.

It's like facing a billionaire. How much money people have is none of our business?

But if the billionaire is going to give you some money... Kneel and lick it, what else can he say? The so-called wealth can't be debauchery, power can't be subdued. That's all left in books. There may be in reality, but young people have never seen it.

So he smiled again and looked at the song with a contemptuous look.

It was as if he had foreseen what it would be like to cry with his thigh in his arms.

"Sing, do you know what our shadow gate is doing when we come to you this time?" Said the young man.

Singing and looking at him with his neck askew, "how do I know if you haven't said it yet?"

Words are full of disgust.

The young man's face was a little dark. He realized that the doubt in his eyes when he looked at him with a high song was not curiosity about the purpose of his trip, but... Doubt about his IQ.

Simply put.

Singing seems to think he is mentally retarded.

"Do you know who I am?" After asking this sentence, the young man regretted and worried that Gao Ge would answer him with what he had just said. The feeling of being rubbed by others pressing their intellectual disabilities on the ground was really unpleasant. Therefore, before Gao Ge repeated the old tune, he gave his own answer directly, "I'm the young sect leader of the shadow sect. My name is Song Yang."

"What kind of advice?" Sing for a while.

"..." Song Yang said in a deep voice, "it's Song Yang, Song Yang! What's your accent?"

Sing and smile, put one hand on the armrest of the chair and tap it gently. If you close your eyes at this time, there will be a comfortable feeling for the elderly to lie in the recliner and bask in the sun.

After waiting for a while, he said, "so, classmate Song Yang, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

"I heard that you will our shadow gate's ghost?" Song Yang picked his eyelids and asked.

Sing and nod.

He has used the ghost of shadow gate on many occasions, and the other party is not surprised to know.

Moreover, the intelligence system of the shadow gate should also be regarded as the most powerful in the whole immortal world. One by one, there is no shadow and no trace. The mystery is no worse than that of the ghost sect.

However, singing does not have a bad impression on yingmen. They have never found their own trouble, and get along well with Longge. They have even helped Longge establish an information network, which is a matter of great favor.

If it weren't for this, singing wouldn't bother to see them.

"It seems that you are very interested in the ghost of our shadow gate!" Song Yang said with a smile, "however, there are many good things in our shadow gate in addition to ghosts and shadows. How about you? Are you moved?"

"Do you want to give me all the unique secrets of your shadow sect?" He rubbed his hands and said with a blush, "isn't it very good?"

The smile on his face is clearly a mean of disrespect.

Song Yang said with a dark face, "do you think our shadow gate will make a loss?"

"Cough, Mr. Gao, it's like this. You can learn the ghost of our shadow gate. In fact, this is also our fate, isn't it?" The beard coughed, looked at the song and said with a smile. He didn't trust the way his young master spoke, so it's better to speak out his purpose of coming to Jiangnan as soon as possible.

Gao Ge looked at him, thought for a moment, smiled and said, "since it is so, those people have made a trip in vain."

Song Yang was still angry and felt that his beard was too much to be seen. It was the most appropriate thing to say these words by himself. He wanted to seize the opportunity to pretend to be forced to make complaints about his appearance. Gao Ge already gave his answer, which surprised Song Yang.

Compared with Song Yang, the other two seem much calmer.

They are not Song Yang, let alone feel that throwing an olive branch to Gaoge is a kindness. They can accurately see the value of Gaoge, so it is reasonable for the other party to refuse.

But before the two could talk, Song Yang blew his hair first.

"Sing, do you know what you're talking about? We let you join the shadow gate. We think highly of you! This is a chance for you! Do you know what this is? This is a pie smashing on your head, and you refuse?" Song yangho stood up and looked at the song angrily.

It seems that singing and refusing their invitation is a heinous crime.

Gao Ge squinted at him and said, "then I don't want to eat this pie. You can give this pie to others."

"...." Song Yang felt that what Gao Ge said was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he was even more angry.

"So, guys, please go back." Gao Ge stood up and planned to go out of the reception hall.

Song Yang roared, "stop!"

Gao Ge did stop and turned to look at Song Yang, but his eyes were cold and hidden.

"What else can I do for you?" What can be heard is that the tone of singing at this time has been a little impatient.

"Young master, calm down. Let's leave first..." whispered the beard.

"Bah!" Song Yang said Pooh. He really Pooh. He spit on the ground, pointed out his singing nose and scolded, "here's your face. You don't want face? You really treat yourself as a green onion? Also, do you know what happens if you don't join the shadow gate?"

Singing is laughing.

"Then tell me, what will happen if you don't join your shadow gate?"

"Yes..."

Before Song Yang finished his words, he was covered by Luo Sao's beard.

"Cough, Mr. Gao, I'm sorry. You're busy first. Let's go now..." his beard sang loudly and smiled. He wanted to strangle his young master.

"You let me go!" Song Yang broke off his hand covering his mouth, and then roared at the high song, "give you a chance. You don't want it. I tell you, if you don't come to our shadow gate, I'll break your two legs so that you don't continue to use our ghost tracks!"

The beard and heart are cold.

It's over.

The young master... What a reckless man! Iron head baby! Make a comparison