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Chapter 649

Song Yuan was still worried about whether he would be coming this time suddenly. After fighting outside the door for a long time, he was not angry at all. After all, this time he came to invite Gao Ge to the Yingmen, so he had to lower his posture. He was just a movie sect, and he was not worthy of Gao Ge's attention. After all, he used to be the leader of Long Pavilion, and now he is a sword cultivator at the level of a master. That's right.

After the Third Master brought the words, Song Yuan was a little confused.

Although he wouldn't really eat shit, the expression on his face looked like it was not much different from eating shit.

He was a little confused, Gao Ge was understandable, but was it a bit too much to be so accustomed to others?

"Old man, I want to ask, does Gao Ge have such a big opinion on our Shadow Sect?" Song Yuan asked with a frown.

"When your Shadow Sect came last time, didn't you take the Gao Young Master seriously?" The third master was quite pleased with Song Yuan and said something extra, which was also a reminder. After all, this is a world that looks at the face.

When the Third Master closed the door again, Song Yuan remained silent for a long time, and then clenched his fists.

He reached out his hand and took out his cell phone, and called out.

"Help me check what Song Yang did in Jiangnan City, and then report it to me."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuan gritted his teeth.

Just by touching your mind, you can imagine that Gao Ge is so resentful to the Yingmen now, which must be related to Song Yang and others.

This is simply unquestionable.

When they returned to the hotel, what Song Yang and others did was also spread 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 his phone, Song Yuan wanted to smash the phone in his hand, but reason allowed him to control the anger in his heart and smiled helplessly.

"I originally thought that although Song Yang didn't have much ability, he was better off because of his simple mind. Now it seems that I'm too much thinking! This is not the simplicity, it's just a simple stupidity!" Song Yuan was very angry, but now that things have come to this point, anger alone can't solve any problem.

He really wanted to pinch the other person's neck and ask carefully, why do he think that it is a kind act of mercy to invite Gao Ge to join in the Yingmen?

It was obviously a matter of asking for help, but when it came to Song Yang, it became a good time to show off.

After thinking for a while, 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 this, he would be furious and start to teach Song Yang a lesson, it would not be of any benefit to him. After all, they are all brothers, even if they were not born by one mother.

Fighting is OK, but these are all secretly stolen. When they are put on the table, even if Song Yang is sanctioned, he will leave a bad impression.

Killing a thousand enemies and losing 800 yourself seems to be cost-effective, but Song Yuan is a person who cherishes his feathers. He is unwilling to do such a thing. What he wants is not to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 yourself, but to kill a thousand enemies without any damage. This is the perfect victory.

Moreover, there is not too much opportunity to find a complete victory against Song Yang. There is no need to be anxious for a while. He doesn't feel that if he doesn't report this matter, no one in the Shadow Sect will know about it.

Lying on the bed, he touched his cell phone, and felt helpless.

It's good that he is responsible for the intelligence department of the Shadow Gate, but this does not mean that the intelligence department of the Shadow Gate is only responsible for him.

This is his eyes, but he is not the only one who sees things through these eyes.

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

After thinking about it, Song Yuan stood up.

"We need to speed up, why don't I go to West China?" Song Yuan touched his chin and thought...

The construction of Duanlong Mountain will take some time. Gao Ge did not take this matter seriously and left it to Guanshan Lao Ren and Wen Yihuan for the responsibility.

Wen Yihuan is also happy. Anyway, as long as you don’t go out and sacrifice your head and blood, it’s a good thing. If you can have a good life, who would be willing to be displaced? People are old and are prone to gains and losses. Just like Wen Yihuan’s current state, she is definitely unwilling to go out and fight with others when she is able to lie on a recliner and bask in the sun. Why don’t he know that Gao Ge is good to him? But following Gao Ge means standing at the forefront of the storm, which is really too dangerous...

Now, doing some tricks is the best way to go.

When Yuexincheng and Miss Qingrou set off for the capital, Gao Ge and the Golden Monkey hiding in the animal cage were about to board the plane to West China.

The one who came to see him was Yue Tuzhi.

"I hope you can keep your promise." Yue Tuzhi looked at Gao Ge and said silly

road.

Gao Ge narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "What agreement?"

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

"Don't worry, he will stay in the capital for a long time." Gao Ge said.

Yue Tuzhi nodded.

Gao Ge thought for a while and suddenly asked, "According to the current plan, maybe I really want to start a sect in Duanlong Mountain."

Yue Tuzhi nodded.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Gao Ge asked, "After all, I could have eaten a big cake, but now I'm going to take a bite."

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

Gao Ge's eyes were slightly cold.

"No matter what others think, I think so anyway, so I plan to continue to go to Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy. It wasn't long before I took a leave, and it's been a while since it took a break." Yue Tuzhi said, "If you see you off, I have to go to Haicheng."

Gao Ge was very unhappy when he heard this. He went to "send you away"!

Seeing Gao Ge get on the plane, the third master followed.

"Honor, what should we do?"

"What should we do, just do it. It's not Gao Ge's opponent. A Bian will not force us to be too long if he uses his brain a little. Let's just stay hostile. Anyway, even if we take the initiative to show goodwill, Gao Ge will think it's a weasel to wish the chicken a New Year. I'm very glad that I didn't have the brain to tell you all, otherwise Gao Ge would definitely not learn from me and compromise with those people with Gao Ge's personality."

The third master thought about Gao Ge's personality and nodded with a smile: "Actually, he knows it's not a bad thing. At worst, he can act!"

"I won't expect that everyone can act like me," said Yue Tuzhi, "and, the acting is destined to be fake. One person can play freely, and two people will speed up the exposing speed. Third Master, you should understand these principles."

"I'm stupid..." The third master nodded, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

The young head of this Yue family has been under too much pressure than ordinary people.

Yuexincheng has always been a state of freedom and freedom. Isn’t it because someone is carrying the burden for him?
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