Song Hao is not only puzzled or confused, but it is reasonable, and there is no need for the other party to do this.

Why is that?

For a while, all kinds of thoughts appeared in Song Hao's mind, but at this moment, he obviously didn't have time to think about it here.

The other party stood in front of him, his face full of anticipation, waiting for his reply.

Song Hao couldn't help but sigh, although he was puzzled and puzzled in his heart, it was obviously impossible to deny it.

So he nodded: "What the predecessor said is right, in Xia Song Hao, he is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance." ”

"You are really Song Hao, the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, you didn't lie to me?"

The other party's question made Song Hao more and more confused.

Isn't this nonsense?

If you didn't identify me early in the morning, why did you flatter me like this?

You obviously know it in your heart, just ask me to confirm, so why ask again and again?

If it is said that acting, this is meaningless, then what is the purpose of the other party's act of pretending to be confused?

For a while, Song Hao was in a fog and a little angry in his heart, but he still replied: "Yes, it is indeed the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, and it is like a fake." ”

"That's weird. ”

The old man surnamed Mo touched his beard with a strange look on his face.

Not to mention Song Hao now, it is the Yun Fairy who is hiding in the dark and watching coldly, and some of the second monks are confused, what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd?

"Didn't he come to find himself for a showdown?"

Song Hao muttered secretly in his heart.

"Little friend, please look at this thing!" The old man surnamed Mo didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, but casually took out an object from the storage bag and handed it over.

Song Hao took it and saw that it was an invitation the size of a palm.

"What is this?"

He couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and looked up at the other party.

"Xiaoyou opens it and looks at it, and everything will understand. The old man smiled bitterly and opened his mouth with a mysterious look.

Song Hao frowned, but he didn't have him, and injected mana slightly, the way to open this invitation to the immortal cultivation world was naturally slightly different from the world.

The next moment, on the surface of the invitation, the brilliance flowed, and an old voice came out from inside: "Brother Mo Xian, on the first day of the first month of next month, the little girl is very happy, and I invite Brother Xian to come to congratulate me, you and I have been friends for a hundred years, this nephew's happy wine, you must come and drink." ”

Listening to the tone, you know that the person who sent the invitation is very familiar with this great monk, but Song Hao is confused, this friend of the old man surnamed Mo wants to marry his daughter, what does it have to do with him?

He raised his head and waited for the other to explain.

"This invitation was sent by the head of the Huayu Sect, and it has just been delivered. ”

Song Hao nodded, he came here, and it has been a month, and he has naturally heard about the Huayu Sect, and he has been friends with the Lingyu Sect for generations, so it can be said that he is a sect with the same qi and branches, and the heads of the two factions are also friends of life and death.

Since the friendship is there, it is normal for the head of Huayu Sect to marry his daughter and send someone to send an invitation, but what makes Song Hao wonder is, what does this have to do with him?

"Little friend, do you know, who is my old friend's fast son-in-law?"

"How do I know that?"

Song Hao's head shook like a rattle, and he said angrily.

The Huayu Sect itself was only chatting, and occasionally heard the disciples of the Lingyu Sect mention it, and the monks of the sect had never dealt with each other, and they didn't know any of them, and they didn't know whether their head was tall or short, fat or thin, so how could he know who he was going to marry his daughter to?

I hate this kind of half-talking, Song Hao is really a little impatient.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of continuing to sell Guanzi, but what he said was not shocking:

"The son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai, my old friend, whose surname is Song Minghao, is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance. ”

"What?"

I heard you right!

Rao is Song Hao's city government, and his jaw almost dropped by this news.

I'm going to get married, and I'm going to marry the daughter of the head of the Huayu Sect, but I don't know it?

Are you kidding!

Song Hao was stunned.

But in addition to being surprised, Song Hao quickly calmed down.

He finally understood why this great boss came to the door early in the morning, and he wanted to confirm his identity very abruptly.

I see!

Someone impersonated.

Song Hao couldn't help but be angry, this point, but he never thought that someone would pretend to be himself, swaggering and cheating, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, he spoke well, the tree was very popular, the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, his original identity was respected, plus the reason for the high-quality foundation building spirit porridge, and his performance in the Qingdanmen rudder, the entire immortal cultivation world did not dare to say, but among the younger generation of monks, he was definitely the most powerful figure in the limelight, and it seemed not unusual to be impersonated.

It's just that this guy is also a little too much, he actually pretended to be himself, married the beloved daughter of the ancestor of the faction, Jindan Ancestor, if you smear the soles of your shoes with oil, eat dry and wipe away, won't you have to take the blame?

Thinking of this, Song Hao was shocked and angry, it was bearable, it was unbearable, he had to expose this impostor, and if he didn't beat him so that his mother didn't recognize him, his name was written upside down.

Song Hao is a good man, but this time, his nose is really crooked.

"Senior, there is a reluctant invitation below. Song Hao's face couldn't help but show a little anger.

"You're welcome, please. The old man surnamed Mo still seemed very easy-going.

"That guy is pretending to be me, swaggering and cheating, if Song doesn't know about this, it's just that, since he knows, how can he sit idly by, and ask my seniors to take me to the helm of Huayu Sect ......"

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, the other party is so excessive, Song Hao naturally can't bear it.

But everyone has preconceived ideas, and the other party will never admit that there is a swagger, at this time, it is natural to need the help of the great boss in front of him.

"Xiaoyou, rest assured, I hit it off with you at first sight, this matter is indispensable, not to mention that the head of Huayu Sect is my friend of life and death, how can I watch his beloved daughter being deceived, the conspiracy of the impostor, let us expose it together." The head of the Mo Da said boldly.

"Thank you seniors!" Song Hao sighed deeply.

"Don't be polite, these are all as they should be. ”

The other party behaved very easy-going.

Song Hao sighed secretly, depressed in his heart, this is really a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond, listen, the other party has even changed his name.

Less master?

Originally, everyone pretended to be confused, but this is good, once the identity is exposed, the other party will not be dead, and it is strange to pester himself to ask for high-quality foundation spiritual porridge, when the time comes, what should I do?

It's all that guy who harmed him, if it weren't for his desire for profit and pretending to be himself, how could he encounter such an unlucky thing.

Song Hao didn't get angry, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and if he didn't drain this guy from his soul and refine his soul, it was really difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.