Chapter 649

Song Yuan was still worried about whether he would come suddenly this time. He fought outside the door for a long time. He was not angry at all. After all, he came to invite Gao Ge to the shadow gate this time. He had to keep a low attitude. He was just a shadow gate and didn't deserve Gao Ge to see it. After all, he used to be the leader of the Dragon Pavilion and now he is the sword repair of the master realm, A little airs, that's right.

When the third master's words came, Song Yuan was a little confused.

Although he won't really eat shit, the expression on his face is not much different from eating shit.

He doesn't understand. Singing is understandable, but is it too much to be so hostile?

"Uncle, I want to ask, does singing have such a big opinion on our shadow gate?" Song Yuan asked with a frown.

"Didn't you take young master Gao seriously when you shadow gate came last time?" The third master looked at Song Yuan and said one more word, which was a reminder. After all, this is a face watching world.

When the third master closed the door again, Song Yuan was silent for a long time, and then clenched his fist.

He reached out, took out his cell phone, made a call and went out.

"Help me find out what song yang did in Jiangnan City, and then report it to me."

After hanging up, Song Yuan gnashed his teeth.

Use your head to think that Gaoge's resentment against yingmen is so deep that it must have an inseparable relationship with Song Yang and others.

There is no doubt about this.

When they returned to the hotel, the actions of Song Yang and others were also transmitted to Song Yuan's mobile phone.

After all, he is now in charge of the Intelligence Department of the shadow gate.

After reading the content on the mobile phone, Song Yuan wanted to break the mobile phone in his hand, but reason made him control his anger, and he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"Originally, I thought that although Song Yang didn't have much ability, his victory lies in his simple mind. Now it seems that he is special. I think too much! Where is simplicity? They are simple stupidity!" Song Yuan is very angry, but it's already here. Anger alone can't solve any problems.

He really wants to pinch each other's neck and ask, why do you think it's a kindness for yingmen to invite singing to join?

Obviously, it is a matter of asking for people. When Song Yang arrived, it became a good time to show off.

After thinking for a moment, Song Yuan finally decided to suppress the matter for the time being and not let the sect leader know.

Although he knew that if the sect leader knew about it, he would be furious and began to teach Song Yang a lesson, it was not good for him. After all, they were all brothers, even if they were not born by a mother.

Fighting is OK, but these are all to be poked secretly and put on the table. Even if Song Yang is sanctioned, he will leave a bad impression.

It seems cost-effective to kill a thousand enemies, but Song Yuan is a person who cherishes feathers. He is unwilling to do such a thing. What he wants is not to kill a thousand enemies, but to kill a thousand enemies, but to be unharmed. This is a complete victory.

Moreover, to deal with Song Yang, it doesn't take much to find a chance to win. There's no need to worry for a moment. He doesn't think that if he doesn't report it, no one in the shadow gate will know.

Lying in bed, he touched his mobile phone and felt helpless.

It's good that he is responsible for the Intelligence Department of the shadow gate, but that doesn't mean that the Intelligence Department of the shadow gate is only responsible for him.

These are his eyes, but he is not the only one who sees through them.

This is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing

Thinking about it, Song Yuan stood up.

"Need to speed up, or I'll go to West China?" Song Yuan touched his chin and thought

The construction of duanlong mountain still needs some time. Gao Ge didn't take this matter to heart and completely left it to the old man watching the mountain and Wen Yihuan.

Wen Yihuan is also happy. Anyway, as long as he doesn't go out and sprinkle blood, it's a good thing. If he can be safe in this world, who is willing to wander? People are easy to worry about gain and loss when they are old. It's like Wen Yihuan's current state. He can lie on the couch and bask in the sun. He is absolutely unwilling to go out and work hard with others. Why doesn't he know that singing is good for himself? But singing along means standing on the cusp of the storm. It's too dangerous

Now, doing some chores is the best state.

When Yue Xincheng and gentle girl set off for the capital, Gao Ge took the golden monkey hiding in the animal cage and was about to set foot on the plane to West China.

It was Yue Tuzhi who came to send him.

"I hope you can keep the agreement." Yue Tuzhi looked at the song and said positively.

Singing, squinting at him: "what agreement?"

"Take Yue Xincheng away!" Yue Tuzhi said, "you won't really forget it?"

"Don't worry, he will stay in Beijing for a long time." Sing.

Yue Tuzhi nodded.

After thinking for a while, Gao Ge suddenly asked, "according to the current plan, maybe I really want to open a sect in duanlong mountain."

Yue Tu nodded.

"Do you feel very uncomfortable?" The song asked, "after all, I could have eaten a big cake, but now I have to bite."

Yue Tuzhi smiled and said, "that's not true. After all, you have the support of the Dragon Pavilion."

Singing, eyes slightly cold.

"No matter what others think, I think so anyway, so I plan to continue to go to Haicheng Xiuxian college. It didn't take long to ask for leave, which has been delayed for some time." Yue Tuzhi said, "if I send you away, I have to go to Haicheng."

Gao Ge is very unhappy to hear this. Go to "send you away"!

Watching singing on the plane, the third master followed up.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Whatever we should do, we can't help it if we're not the opponent of singing. Ah Bian will not force us for too long. Let's stay hostile for the moment. Anyway, even if we take the initiative to make good, singing will feel that it was a weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. I'm glad I didn't have the brains to tell everything at that time, otherwise I'll be sure by singing I won't compromise with those people like me. "

The third master thought about his singing character, smiled and nodded: "in fact, he knows it's not a bad thing. It's a big deal!"

"I don't expect everyone to be as good as me." Yue Tuzhi said, "moreover, the performance is doomed to be false. One person can play it freely, and two people will speed up the speed of being exposed. Third master, you should understand these principles."

"I'm stupid..." the third master nodded with emotion.

The young owner of the Yue family is under too much pressure than ordinary people.

Yuexincheng has always been a free and easy state. Isn't it because someone is carrying a load for him?

I just don't know how long this situation can last