Chapter 2290

The people of Leng Yuming grain city immediately looked at him.

"Oh! Song Cheng, aren't you out of your mind?"

A man from Lengyu Mingwen city said with a smile: "just because you Tianfeng Mingwen City, a group of defeated soldiers, still want to challenge us Lengyu Mingwen city?"

"I'm afraid you've forgotten why you made a 12-year bet with us before?"

The man of Lengyu Mingwen city said, sneering and looking contemptuously at the people of Tianfeng Mingwen city.

Since the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen city was injured by the master Chen invited by their city last time, the Mingwen tower in the city of Tianfeng Mingwen has been in the bag of their cold jade Mingwen city.

Now the people of Lengyu Mingwen city come to collect the Mingwen tower, but the people of Tianfeng Mingwen city still want to challenge them?

It's overkill!

The people of Tianfeng Mingwen city were also puzzled and looked at song city.

They can't beat the people in Leng Yuming pattern city at all.

Song Cheng's challenge is just to give the people of Leng Yuming grain city another chance to humiliate them. How could he do that?

A group of inscriptionists guarding around the city Lord Tianfeng Mingwen heard that they were about to stand up to stop song city, but they were blocked by old city Lord Zhang with their hands.

"Forget it."

He coughed lightly and waved, "it's rare that Chenger has such a heart. If he wants to earn the last bit of dignity for the people of Tianfeng Mingwen City, we won't stop him."

"In fact, even for me, I can't even compare. I can't bear to give up the Mingwen Tower!"

He said, his voice coughing violently, but his curved spine was slowly straightening up.

He recovered his appearance before he had not been branded by the abandoned Benming inscription.

His face was flushed and his spirit was fresh, but he forcibly suppressed the injury in his body and regained his former style.

"Teacher!"

"Lord!"

Looking at the appearance of Tianfeng Mingwen city leader, the people of Tianfeng Mingwen city felt something and immediately cried out.

In their hearts, it was clear that Tianfeng Mingwen city master had decided to fight the people of Lengyu Mingwen city to the end.

Even if the final outcome is to lose, never give up!

Sure enough, their voice just came out, and the voice of the city master of Tianfeng Mingwen continued to ring.

"People of Tianfeng Mingwen City, get ready!"

As his voice rang out, the city Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen directly stood in front of song city, with a straight back and a proud look at the cold jade Mingwen City Lord and others with a cold face in front of him.

"Liu Zhitong, you people in Lengyu Mingwen city want to take the Mingwen tower away from our Tianfeng Mingwen city."

"Yes!"

He said, nodding slightly to the cold jade inscription pattern city master who was named by him and said, "just step on my body."

The Mingwen tower is lost and the Tianfeng Mingwen city is dissolved. From then on, you can't touch your favorite Mingwen art

The city Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen felt that his life was no longer interesting.

Even if he loses, he will do his last bit.

Even if he dies, he will die standing!

"Master!"

I heard his voice, song's eyes, for a moment.

With the strength of my master, how can I gamble with the people of Leng Yuming pattern city again?

You know, his original Mingwen brand has been destroyed. Even if he enters the Mingwen tower, he can't accept the power transmitted by the Mingwen tower.