Chapter 1177

At a loss, the mad dog ran to the high song, gasped, lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Gao, the people of Xingchen sect really came. What should we do?"

Gao Ge raised his head and looked at him. He was too lazy to answer, but he was a little angry. Looking at the mad dog's reaction, it was as if the people of the Xingchen sect were heinous villains. This was also caused by sun Changjiu.

This man is really damn

Even discredit Xingchen sect, although Xingchen sect is already black

In fact, Gao Ge doesn't attach great importance to his reputation, because he always feels that if he takes too much care of his feathers and reputation, it will become a way for others to attack him. His reputation and morality are not clear, and slander will not damage his body.

However, it's all about singing their own songs. Now some people stand up and discredit the Xingchen sect in this way, so they can't bear it.

There was a lot of noise in the KTV.

Mad dogs and others are panicking.

Sun Changjiu and others are proud.

The sword repair seemed quite interesting. It was actually persuading Gao Song to give up resistance and save his life.

In this regard, singing can only mean speechless.

Finally, Guan Jinghao came in with the disciples of Xingchen sect.

The most intense reaction was not sun Changjiu, but mad dogs and others.

They quickly opened the camp, forming a counter containment circle, and in the middle is the kidnapped sun Changjiu.

Mad dog knows very well that sun Changjiu is his biggest card.

In the current situation, if you want to live, it seems that you can only rely on the other party. You have too many scruples and don't dare to do it indiscriminately.

Looking at the tired look on Gao Song's face, the mad dog clattered in his heart.

"Mr. Gao, should we retreat now or what?"

"Panic what?" Sing, "let the bullet fly for a while."

“……”

The mad dog is going crazy.

Singing was like this before.

Originally, he thought that when the people of Xingchen sect came, singing would also adjust their state.

But now it seems that singing is still going its own way.

The mad dog felt more and more that he was fooled into a thief's boat by singing.

This is clearly death!

Even if you die, you have to take yourself to be buried together.

I'm too hard

Mad dog wants to go home for dinner now

"Master of Xingchen sect, help me quickly!" After seeing Guan Jinghao, sun Changjiu immediately shouted.

"Shut up!" Mad dog was so angry that he turned around and slapped sun Changjiu in the face.

This slap also fooled sun Changjiu.

"You... Dare you hit me?" When talking, she is like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

The mad dog is not afraid at all. It is a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm still afraid of you? Bah! Even if I die, I'll drag you to die! Listen to the people of Xingchen sect. If you dare to step forward, I'll kill him now!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

Sun Changjiu's men were all flustered.

They didn't expect that the mad dog could be so tough after the people of xingxingzong came.

And sun Changjiu also recovered and took a deep breath.

"Mad dog, I really underestimated you before."

"Hey, hey, you don't underestimate me. Don't I have no move? It's called a dead end." Mad dogs can see clearly at this time.

"Mad dog, listen to my advice. We have been brothers for so many years. I won't hurt you. Let boss sun go quickly and there is room for maneuver!" Xu shouted at the mad dog.

He realized that it was time to show himself.

If you miss this time, it will be more difficult for you to turn over.

People still have to have dreams to live, otherwise what's the difference between salted fish and salted fish?

Xu Jian's dream is actually very simple, that is, he hopes that sun Changjiu can give him a bite to eat. As long as he can catch up with sun Changjiu's relationship, even if he can't make progress in the future, at least it's much better than now.

The mad dog giggled and his teeth were about to break, which showed his anger and disdain for Xu Jian.

"Xu Jian, what are you? Do you really think that if you kneel on the ground and become a slave, sun Changjiu can take you seriously?"

"Yes." Sun Changjiu said coldly.

Mad dog turned and slapped back.

"Elder, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save our boss!" The Jian Xiu turned his face and said to Guan Jinghao.

Guan Jinghao didn't lower his momentum and couldn't hide his aura. Therefore, when Guan Jinghao came in, the sword repair had noticed a breath. He knew that he was really an expert, and the identity of Xingchen clan didn't have to run, stone hammer!

Guan Jinghao looked at him, then at Sun Changjiu, and finally at the mad dog. He was crazy.

"Psycho, you!"

Then go straight to the song.

Everyone stared at Guan Jinghao and the disciples of Xingchen sect behind him.

Singing without changing his face, he continued to smoke.

Mad dogs and others became nervous.

"Don't come here! What do you want?"

"If we come again, we will kill sun Changjiu!"

Guan Jinghao paused and looked at the mad dog. He was a little impatient.

"If you want to kill him, kill him quickly. Do I know who he is? Is there something wrong with you?"

Then, with his inquiring eyes, he looked at the singing in the back and became more and more confused.

This

What routines are they?

Gao Song coughed and said, "let him come."

"Ah?"

"Hurry up."

"Oh..." the mad dog's brain was blank. Although he still didn't know what the situation was, he also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere.

Sun Changjiu's face was a little pale.

"Master of Xingchen sect, I'm the uncle of Xingchen sect disciple sun sing!"

"Sun sing? Oh! I remember." As soon as Guan Jinghao patted his head, he remembered that before he came, Gao Ge also called to ask if there was a disciple named sun sing in the Xingchen sect. The final result was that there was no such person.

It seems that it has something to do with that guy.

Hearing Guan Jinghao's words, sun Changjiu almost didn't cry.

Finally recovered?

What the hell do you mean?

"By the way, Lord, who is sun sing? Doesn't it mean that our Xingchen sect doesn't have this person?" Guan Jinghao ran to the singing and asked for a cigarette.

Gao Ge shook his head: "I don't know. You have to ask him about this question."

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed to sun Changjiu.

Sun Changjiu: "

Mad dog: "

Sword repair: "

People: "

The faces were confused.

Guan Jinghao stood up again and waved. The mad dog's two younger brothers quarreled with sun Changjiu.

"Can you contact your nephew now?"

"I... you... This..."

"Pa", Guan Jinghao slapped him: "if you want to talk, talk well. Play idiom Solitaire? Say, where is your nephew now?"