Chapter 880

Wen Yihuan, who was walking along with the singing, was speechless. Listen to this. It's a mess. Billboards are hung everywhere. As the opening Hall of Xingchen sect, do you think it's decent? And said he had no business mind

He could only roll his eyes wildly, saying that he was too lazy to argue with singing now.

If this is true with singing every day, Wen Yihuan is really worried about whether he will be angry with each other one day.

Song Yuan's arrival did not surprise Gao Ge.

When Gaoge received the reminder message from the other party, the other party also said that it would participate in the opening ceremony.

Although Gao Ge and Song Yuan haven't known each other for a long time, the relationship between them is quite good. Of course, it's mainly because Gao Ge doesn't have any friends in the cultivation world. After all, most people envy him for his good-looking appearance and always worry that he will be eclipsed when standing next to Gao Ge - at least Gao Ge thinks so.

"Emperor Gao, Congratulations!" When Song Yuan saw the song, he immediately stood up from his chair, arched his hands and said with a smile that it looked as old as it looked.

"Cough, sit down and watch tea!" Gao Ge and Song Yuan sat down together. After a while, someone handed over the tea.

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, very good. It's really like a patriarch."

Gao Ge was unhappy when he heard this: "you're wrong to say that. What's image? I'm the patriarch."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Yuan held back his smile.

Song looked around and asked, "didn't Su Su come?"

Song Yuan shook his head: "she has her own things to do. She can't come, but she asked me to bring you a gift."

Speaking of this, Song Yuan stretched out his hand with two more small boxes.

"One is from me and the other is from Su Su. Open it and have a look?"

Singing a little embarrassed: "isn't that good? Open the gift in front of the guest?"

"Ha ha, it's not your birthday." Song yuan could not laugh or cry.

Gao Ge stretched out his hand and opened one of the boxes. There were two Jadeites in it. Although Gao Ge didn't know much about Jadeites, he could also see that these two Jadeites were of high value and good quality.

"This is a top-grade red jade. The carving master is also a strange person. He hasn't carved anything for more than ten years. This time, Su Su also spent a lot of money to let the other party carve it." Song Yuan said.

Gao Ge took a look. One piece of jade is carved with kirins, and the other is a pair of Phoenix.

"This is for your future children. For boys, it's Kirin. For girls, it's Phoenix." Song Yuan continued.

Sang loudly, sighed, smiled and said, "help me go back, thank Su Su."

Song Yuan waved his hand: "in fact, this gift is worth some money, but Su Su also understands that Lord Gaozong is not short of money. Um... As for my gift, I suggest waiting until the opening ceremony starts completely."

"Oh?" Singing for a while, some don't understand the reason.

Instead, Wen Yihuan, standing behind Gao Song, smiled and said, "it seems that young master song is very confident in this gift!"

"That's nature!" Song Yuan said with a smile, "I don't have many friends. Naturally, I should cherish them and sing. In fact, to be honest, the gift I gave this time is really not simple. When the opening ceremony starts, you can take it out to support your face. People who want to give things back have to weigh it up."

Gao Ge suddenly realized that he understood Song Yuan's idea and was moved.

"Yes."

Song Yuan waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

"There are guests!"

Another shout came.

Song Yuan stood up and said, "go and pick up the guests. Don't worry about me."

"..." Sang loudly and turned black. "This kind of thing is not my turn. Also, don't you think it's called welcoming?"

Liang Bufan on one side felt a pang of sadness. Do you know his feelings?

So Gao Ge and Song Yuan continued to chat. He really didn't know who was coming, and Liang Bufan didn't bring them. It must be a small sect.

Gao Ge told me before. As long as you don't know anyone and are not a big sect, you can take them to the hall to eat and drink.

After all, he is also the leader of Xingchen sect. Can't everyone see him?

In that way, I don't say whether I will be busy or not. More importantly, it seems that I am too worthless!

As the leader of Xingchen sect, I still have to put on airs.

This is what the old man said.

Anyway, old man Guanshan used to be the ancestor of Tianmen. He has more experience in this field. He thinks there is nothing wrong with listening to him. Of course, the more important reason is that old man Guanshan's opinion is also in the heart of singing. Although he is ready to be a patriarch, it's better not to do these things with others, He doesn't have so much energy.

He believes that doing these things takes too much energy. He should always think about what to say and what not to say, so as not to offend others if he is wrong.

And don't offend people

It's a huge challenge for singing.

Not long after, Liang Bufan came in again.

"Lord, another guest is coming."

"Who is it?" Song asked with a frown.

If it was just an ordinary guest, Liang Bufan wouldn't come in and say it to himself.

"People of Xiaoshan sword sect." Liang Bufan whispered.

Singing, a golden light bloomed in his eyes.

Song Yuan, who was sitting beside the singer, gave a sneer.

"Lord Gaozong, I'm afraid those who come are not good!"

Sing and nod.

This is almost beyond doubt.

You know, there is a dead feud between Gaoge and Xiaoshan sword sect.

In fact, at the beginning, singing didn't think they would come. Since they had come, they must have come to pick things.

Or, come to see the excitement.

After all, almost no one in the Chinese immortal cultivation world doesn't know what happened between Gaoge and Jiuyang sect, and I'm afraid many people will know about Jiuyang sect's leader's exit.

Whether you have a grudge against singing or not, you want to see the excitement.

"Go out and have a look." He stood up and said.

Anyway, Xiaoshan sword sect is a first-class sect in the cultivation of immortals in China. Even if the other party has damaged two immortals in the realm of masters, it still needs to give face. There's no way. As the leader of Xingchen sect, you should be more generous.

"High Lord, I'll go with you." Song Yuan stood up and said.

It's clear. I'm going to help sing the platform.

"OK." Sang and smiled, but did not refuse, otherwise, it would be too pretentious.