Song Yuan was very efficient and seemed to have prepared everything in advance.

Singing was a little confused. When he got on the bus, he asked him, "do you know I'll call you?"

"I don't know." Song Yuan said.

"Are you ready?"

Song Yuan smiled: "although I don't know, I don't rule out such a possibility. Once there is such a possibility, I have to be fully prepared."

I have to say that song yuan is really a wonderful person who can do these little things so thoroughly.

Even if such a person is not the young master of the shadow gate, he can achieve certain achievements no matter what he does, because the energy he needs to spend is not just moving his lips, but also taking pains to calculate and consider all kinds of things.

After hearing what Song Yuan said, Gao Ge almost concluded that this matter had an inseparable relationship with the ghost sect.

After all, only those people of ghost sect can do such disgusting things.

Many people are afraid of ghosts, but in the view of singing, ordinary ghosts are not so terrible at all. Use your brain to think that if ordinary ghosts kill people, they will also become ghosts when they die. Isn't it embarrassing to stare at them? Even the ghosts of the ghost sect are not as terrible as expected. The really terrible and sinister is the disciples of the ghost sect who control those souls.

For the people of the ghost sect, the dead may only be their weapon to attack the enemy and improve their cultivation.

This is the tool.

The driver is a middle-aged man who should also be from yingmen, but Gao Ge hasn't asked too much. After all, these things are yingmen's affairs. He has no reason for an outsider to ask so much.

"By the way, Mr. Gao, here you are."

"What is this?" Song Yuan took a plastic bag from Song Yuan's hand and looked at it. Gao Ge was surprised that there were two cigarettes and several lighters in it, and the smoke was Cordyceps sinensis carried by Gao Ge.

Facing Gao Ge's surprised eyes, Song Yuan smiled and said, "I don't know how long we'll stay in Zhaojiagou. If we need to stay for a few days, it's troublesome to lose your cigarette. I'll buy some for you on my own."

Nodded loudly, "thank you very much."

He felt that song yuan was really powerful.

If a man like this has an eye on a girl, he may soon be able to take down the goddess in his mind.

Of course, it has nothing to do with appearance. Although Song Yuan has a high appearance, girls will come to ask for contact information when walking on the street.

Um.

This is on a par with yourself!

Singing in my heart

After putting away the cigarettes, he sang at Song Yuan and asked, "I also said before that I can't join the shadow gate. You know this very well. Since you have given up trying to win me over, why follow me and help me?"

"Is it too false for me to say that business is not in benevolence and righteousness?"

Sing and nod.

Song Yuan said with a smile, "in that case, I'll order directly. I just hope to establish a good relationship with you. If there is a need for shadow gate in the future, I hope Mr. Gao will take a hand. Of course, if Mr. Gao is of any use to our shadow gate, we won't refuse to help."

Singing and laughing, "I'm afraid Song Yang won't promise you yingmen to help me?"

"He?" Song Yuan shook his head, "to tell you the truth, I don't despise him, but he is really not a person who can make up his mind. I didn't think about what to do with him, but if he becomes the leader of the shadow gate, it will be a disaster for the shadow gate. I won't allow such a thing to happen. Since I don't allow it, he will never become the leader of the shadow gate."

When Song Yuan said these words, he was not very angry, let alone cruel words. The expression on his face was very calm, as if he were only talking about a trivial matter. It was precisely because of this that no one would jump out and question such words from Song Yuan's mouth.

It seems that this is something Song Yuan can easily do within his ability.

Gao Ge took out his cigarette and motioned Song Yuan with his eyes. Song Yuan smiled and opened a crack in the window. The same is true for Gao Ge.

Singing, smoking, meditating for a long time, he asked, "if you just said that, it's good for me. After all, your shadow gate has too many resources that I need, but it seems to suffer a lot for you! After all, I'm not very useful to you now."

Song Yuan shook his head and said seriously, "Mr. Gao, you really belittle yourself. Like those blessed places, they all want to attract you. We can see your value."

Gao Ge pulled his ears: "you'd better call me to sing. Besides, don't you, you're not from Beijing. It's uncomfortable to listen..."

Song Yuan's eyes moved and his heart was more happy. He felt that it was singing and taking the initiative to pull into the distance between them.

"OK, Gao... Song, you should know that looking at the whole world, there are not few people who can enter the master's realm at your age, but there is no one else except you!" Song Yuan said seriously.

"If you don't tell me, I didn't know I was so good." Singing half jokingly.

Song Yuan also knew that singing was a joke, but he didn't mean to joke. He said, "sing, say something heartfelt. When so many people want to win you over, your value has been reflected. It's like an employee in a group. When many headhunters began to dig him, they said he was worthless. Is it credible?"

"It makes sense to say so!" he sang

Then the song turned again.

"But let's talk about it. If you really encounter any trouble, I may not help."

Song Yuan's face changed a little. He didn't expect that he would come to such an end.

Sing and look at him with playful eyes.

Originally, I thought that song yuan would turn his face on the spot and be furious when he said these words, but the result was not the case. Song Yuan was just a little depressed for a while, and then returned to normal: "that's all right."

Singing and laughing, "I mean, I don't care about your shadow gate, because I really don't like shadow gate very much. It's Song Yang's trouble, but I think you're pretty good. There's still something I can use in the future. Tell me if you can help me, I'll help."

After singing, Song Yuan looked more shocked than before.

So that his words trembled: "are you serious?"

"I'm not a scum man. How can I play with your feelings?" Sing, "so of course it's serious."

Song Yuan: "