After saying these words, Ling Tian War God turned around and left with his men.
After God of War Lingtian left, the big stone that was pressing on everyone's heart fell to the ground, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially Song Guo and Song Meiqi, both of them were sweating profusely, as if they had just experienced life and death.
However, only Jiang He looked regretful and murmured: "It's such a pity that you didn't take action against me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that today I can't realize the strength of the strong Martial Emperor!"
After listening to Jiang He's words, Song Guo almost wanted to curse him as a pervert in his heart!
When others offended War God Ling Tian, they all wished their mother had not given them two extra legs so that they could run as fast as they could. But Jiang He was different. He was afraid that War God Ling Tian would not take action!
At this time, Jiang He put away the elixir and said, "I also bought a gift, let's go."
After that, Jiang He took Song Guo and Song Meiqi and left the Dragon and Phoenix Tower.
Soon after, Jiang He returned to Shenlong Hall. In the room, Jiang He looked in the mirror again and again.
He would be able to see Lin Chuxue tomorrow, and Jiang He felt a little excited and nervous at this moment.
"By the way, I also want to prepare a gift for Chuxue."
Naturally, the gift prepared for Lin Chuxue cannot be a luxury product purchased from a luxury store. That kind of thing cannot represent Jiang He's feelings.
So Jiang He showed his hands-on ability, picked up the wool ball, and began to knit a sweater for Lin Chuxue.
This knitting took one day, and by the next morning, Jiang He finally knitted the sweater.
However, because Jiang He's craftsmanship was really poor, the sweater was knitted into a mini version. It was called a sweater, but it looked more like a tube top.
"It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, it's all my intention, Chuxue, you shouldn't hate it, right?"
After that, Jiang He took matters into his own hands and put the sweater into a gift box.
Afterwards, Jiang He rushed into the bathroom, washed himself, and put on a brand new designer suit.
Looking at his energetic self in the mirror, Jiang He was very satisfied.
Afterwards, Jiang He went out with the gift.
Outside the gate of Shenlong Hall, the commercial vehicle prepared by Fang Shilong was ready to leave. Today, Fang Shilong also changed into a brand new dress and stood outside the gate waiting for Jiang He.
"Mr. Jiang! The car is ready and ready to go at any time!"
Seeing Jiang He coming downstairs, Fang Shilong took the initiative to greet him.
Jiang He nodded slightly and got directly into Fang Shilong's car.
After the two got in the car, the commercial vehicle started and headed towards the snowy mountains of North China.
In the car, Jiang He looked out the window. Huabei City was extremely lively today. The streets were plastered with red letters, and the restaurants were even more crowded.
At this time, Fang Shilong explained from the side: "Today is the day of great joy for the ancestor of Snow Mountain. The ancestor said that we will celebrate with the people. All the food and beverage consumption today will be paid for by the ancestor!"
What a generous act!
There is only one road leading to the snowy mountains of North China, and soon after, Fang Shilong's commercial vehicle drove into this road.
At this time, a serious congestion event had occurred on this highway, and tens of thousands of luxury cars were queuing up to drive up the mountain!
