Gu Yuan sat on a chair, holding his chin, watching the people from the Song family coming to visit Li Siming in an endless stream.
Li Siming took the trouble to chat with these people and answered their questions about martial arts one by one.
Based on this alone, Gu Yuan admired him very much. If it were him, he would have started to get angry.
Finally, Song Qiao felt that it was almost done, so he left two maids to take care of Gu Yuan and Li Siming.
Needless to say, the two young girls were pretty good-looking. They were wearing simple and elegant skirts with very low necklines. It was obvious at first glance that something was wrong with the old man Song Qiao. No wonder the Song family had so many heirs and was flourishing.
After closing the door, Gu Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Captain Li, this ancestor of the Song family..."
"Song Ningxiu." Li Siming glanced at him and wrote lightly.
Gu Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank!
"Don't be so surprised. This ancestor of the Song family is the Sea-Dinging Needle of our Song family. Otherwise, how could an A-level warrior like Song Qiao support such a large Dongtian Paradise family?"
Gu Yuan took a deep breath.
"One hundred and fifty years old...30 years of seclusion...this ancestor of the Song family, could it be that he has..."
"It's very possible, S-level, but I don't rule out the possibility of Song Qiao bluffing in front of me." Li Siming said.
Gu Yuan was stunned.
"bluff?"
"Let the Demon Suppressing Secretary feel that the Song family is powerful enough, with S-level masters sitting in charge. Even if one day, the Demon Suppressing Secretary is really going to take action against the Song family, they have to weigh it carefully and weigh the pros and cons." Li Siming raised his eyes. said.
Gu Yuan took a breath.
He suddenly realized that he was still too young.
Li Siming and Song Qiao seemed to be chatting, but they seemed to reveal a lot of information both inside and outside their words.
"I've seen all the young people in the Song family before, and one of them is worth noting. That long-haired man, about twenty-four or five years old, has a mole in the corner of his eye. Do you remember that man?" Li Siming asked.
Gu Yuan shook his head.
Li Siming's face darkened.
"What were you doing before?"
"Empty."
Li Siming sighed and continued: "That boy's name is Song Keji. On the surface, he looks like a C-level warrior. What's special about him is that he's also extraordinary."
"Extraordinary?" Gu Yuan was a little surprised.
"Everyone has the possibility to become extraordinary. Ordinary people can do it, and warriors can do it as well." Li Siming said, "However, I don't know what talent he has awakened for the time being. If you want to challenge him, you have to pay attention. ." Gu Yuan frowned and nodded.
Gu Yuan really didn't pay much attention to a C-level warrior, to put it more arrogantly.
But if it is a warrior + extraordinary, if it can be perfectly matched, the strength will be greatly improved. One plus one must be greater than two.
This indeed requires Gu Yuan to be vigilant.
He raised his head and looked at Li Siming, feeling speechless and choked for a moment.
He really didn't expect that it seemed that Li Siming was giving guidance to the young people of the Song family, but in fact, he was helping Gu Yuan "investigate".
Li Siming's reminder is still very important. If he really has to fight against the man named Song Keji tomorrow, he can be prepared.
the other side.
The head of the Song family was sitting in the main hall, with the mainstays of the Song family on his left and right.
In front of Li Siming, they behaved quite calmly.
But now, they frowned and looked serious.
"Is this Li Siming really just bringing a young man to our Song family for advice? Why do I think his purpose is not that simple?"
"Yes, Patriarch, Li Siming's purpose in coming to our Song family this time is probably not pure, right?"
"The head of the family..."
Song Qiao waved his hand.
"Don't worry, I have received the news before, before coming to Yecheng
Not long ago, Li Siming took the boy to Qingyun Temple, and it was indeed just a competition. "
After hearing Song Qiao's words, the Song family felt a little more at ease.
"So...are we overthinking it?"
"It doesn't matter. I just want to train new people in their Demon Suppression Department. However, this Li Siming is interesting. The Demon Suppression Department has been producing a lot of talents over the years, but they just want to train a priest... Hahaha, isn't this? Li Siming’s illegitimate son, right?”
After the Song family knew that Gu Yuan was a priest, they naturally did not take this young man seriously.
"Master, what do you think of the candidates for tomorrow's competition? How about letting Katsumi go?"
Song Qiao shook his head.
"inappropriate."
"Huh? Patriarch, Keji is considered a leader among the younger generation of our Song family. He must be able to win a priest, it's a piece of cake."
Song Qiao glanced at the man who spoke. This man was Song Keji's father. He said these words somewhat selfishly.
"Do you want to slap Li Siming in the face in public?"
"This...ahem..." Song Keji's father was speechless on the spot.
Yes.
But it's just a competition. There is no need for the Song family to be so uptight.
This is not the time to show your competitive spirit!
"Master, I think that as one of the blessed lands of the Cave Heaven, if the Song family really loses to the newcomers from the Demon Suppression Department, it would be really unpleasant to spread the news."
"Yes, Patriarch, what's more, the other party is a priest. If we really lose...will the other Cave Heaven Paradise think that we have surrendered to the Demon Suppression Division?"
Song Qiao didn't speak, but looked much more serious.
"That makes sense..."
At this moment, Song Keji's father quickly stood up and said, "Master, I have a good idea!"
"Oh? Tell me." Song Qiao looked at him.
"We can arrange two competitions, win one and lose one. In this way, we can get the best of both worlds."
To be honest, this is actually not the best idea. Anyone with a brain can think of it.
However, until there is no better way, this is a good way.
Not offending the other party, but also able to save the Song family's face.
Song Qiao smiled and said, "That's okay, let's do that. Song Keji can go out and win one game, and then randomly pick someone and lose one, then everyone will be happy."
At this point in the conversation, this problem can be considered solved.
Song Qiao stood up and walked out.
No one dared to follow.
They knew that the head of the family must have gone to find the ancestor at this time.
Li Siming's arrival was like throwing a stone into the calm lake.
It has caused quite a stir.
If it were before, they would have settled on it after discussing it.
But now, the ancestor has left seclusion.
Song Qiao's identity as the head of the family seems to have become a decoration. He has to ask his ancestor for advice on big and small matters in the family.
Song Qiao walked alone to the tall tower at the end.
Standing outside the bronze door, Song Qiao bowed.
"Song Qiao, please see grandpa!"
Ten seconds later.
The copper door slowly opened.
It was dark inside.
