Chapter 1700

I don't know if my plan will work.

But no matter from which perspective, the arrangement made by singing now should be the most effective and direct.

Therefore, the "strangulation" plan put forward by Gao Ge has also been supported by everyone.

Just singing, it just gives a direction.

Other precise deployment needs to be discussed together.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of people in Xingchen sect. Even if there are no professional talents in this field, people can gather together to brainstorm, which can also have a very good effect.

Moreover, most of you here are door owners or home owners. You still have some experience in this regard.

Even singing is more experienced. After all, Xingchen sect has been besieged many times since its establishment. As the patriarch, singing will inevitably do some strategizing work.

In terms of personnel deployment, everyone gave a lot of opinions.

Finally, Gao Ge was surprised to find that there are really many experts in Xingchen sect.

"Well, the people who participate in the strangulation plan this time must at least be the strength of the great master." Sing.

After listening to the singing, the old abbot and others nodded in agreement.

This is also reasonable. After all, many of them come with disciples, but the strength of disciples may not be very strong.

Especially in dealing with immortals, it's no use to have many people. The main thing is to be strong enough.

Otherwise, an immortal like Jin Qi State will give away his head.

Soldiers are more refined than many.

This sentence is absolutely appropriate here.

Soon the battle plan was worked out.

Moreover, because the plan is formulated by everyone together, there is no need to worry about failure.

"Next, as long as the cost goes step by step, there will basically be no problems." Sing.

"Yes." The old abbot nodded.

Song Yuan was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Lord, I have another question."

"But it doesn't matter." Singing and laughing.

Song Yuan has always been a big housekeeper in Xingchen sect.

Moreover, Song Yuan's mind is exquisite.

If yuexincheng wants to give some advice, singing may also be helpful

Just listen and you may not adopt it.

However, if Song Yuan puts forward his opinions, Gaoge will still attach great importance to it.

No way, these two people have different personalities.

"What you said before, in fact, is basically no problem, but what if there is an emergency? Suddenly there are fewer people in a certain position?" Song Yuan said seriously, "I think we still need a reserve."

Singing is not stupid. Although Song Yuan hasn't finished, he also knows what the other party wants to express.

"That makes sense!" The old abbot standing beside Gao Ge also nodded and said, "we really need a reserve. Otherwise, if there is an emergency and the personnel are not in place, it may fall short. It's too uneconomical. Aren't we tossing in vain?"

"Just now, there are not enough people..." Sang helplessly.

"Then relax the restrictions." The old abbot said, "you don't have to start with a great master!"

"But in that case..." singing with a hard look, "it's meaningless."

"That's what I said..." the old abbot also had a headache.

"I think there are a lot of people in the previous arrangement. For example, in the East, there are three great masters and two ancient martial arts realms. There is no need..." Song Yuan whispered.

"In that case, let me think."

Singing and thinking for a long time, he said, "well, I'm drawing five people out as a reserve. If there is a vacancy on either side, I'll make it up immediately."

"That's no problem." Song Yuan smiled.

When you express your meaning clearly, you don't need to worry about the rest.

Although all along, Gaoge has always played the role of a shopkeeper in Xingchen sect.

But if someone denies the leadership ability of singing because of this, it is 24K pure fool.

Song Yuan is obviously not among the fools.

He is a clever man!

Moreover, there is enough trust in singing!

Gao Ge really deserves Song Yuan's trust.

After Song Yuan raised the question, Gao Ge quickly solved the problem and checked it again. He was relieved only after he was sure there was no problem.

"Are you nervous?" Looking at the singing that has been busy alone for a long time, Meng Jing comes up to her, puts a cup of tea at her hand, looks over her head, and there are names written on it, including Xia Sheng, Tang Yue Xincheng and others.

"What is this?"

"Combat power deployment." Gao Ge took a sip of tea. It wasn't Xie's medicinal tea, but Pu'er.

It is said that Pu'er tea bricks have been put for 20 years.

When you drink it, you will feel a little bitter.

But soon, it will return to Gan.

Generally speaking, the taste is still very good. Moreover, the person singing doesn't pay much attention to drinking tea. He used to make tea with enamel cups.

Although the conditions for singing are OK now. He wants money, money and status, but he never wants to change anything. In his opinion, the quality of life is completely according to his own needs. Everything is to serve himself, not to live for others. Naturally, how comfortable he is.

Just like Song Yun, even if she lives in a villa, she still wants to grow some vegetables at home, such as garlic, and so does Gao Ming. She used to smoke 13 yuan cigarettes, but now she still wants to, unless she sings loudly to get him some good cigarettes.

it is life.

Um

There are still some differences between them and upstarts, mainly singing, and they don't need money to reflect their value.

Meng Jing sat on the armrest of the sofa and helped massage the singing temples.

And Gao Ge naturally leans her head on Meng Jing's leg and feels a moment of peace.

"The gate of heaven is about to open?" Meng Jing asked.

"Yes."

"Can I go?"

"No." The song answered without thinking.

Meng Jing smiled.

The singing answer made her not surprised at all.

Or if you don't ask, you always feel unwilling.

After getting the answer, I felt more secure.

At this time, Gao Ge suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Meng Jing's wrist and opened his eyes at the same time.

"Don't worry, Tianmen or immortals, these have nothing to do with you."

"Huh?"

"As long as I'm there, no one will hurt you." Singing with a grin, "I said."

"I believe." Meng Jing gently points her chin and Bei's teeth open.

Soon, singing restored the fighting spirit.

"Go away, you damn gentle country, you almost got me into it."

Meng Jing "??"

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