Chapter 2467

"Good sewing."

"Don't worry if the seam is broken."

Night thousands of words here, unspeakable carelessness.

"I have many more here, enough for you to make amends!"

Luo Qingtong was very happy when he heard the other party say that there was no need to worry about the broken seam.

In that case, it doesn't matter if the seam is broken!

As a result, I didn't think that there was such a sentence waiting for her at last!

what the hell!

Luo Qingtong looked at the night in all kinds of depression.

The latter looked at the depressed color on her face, and the gnashing of teeth in her eyes made her feel very comfortable——

The man's appearance of the other party, whether in form, behavior or expression, is very much like when Luo Qingtong used to dress up as a man.

Had it not been for the birthmark on her face and the characteristics about men, yeqianyu couldn't believe that she wasn't Luo Qingtong.

In fact, however, she is not.

Thinking of this, the night's eyes were cold.

Instead of looking at Luo Xiaoqi again, he turned his eyes to other parts of the square and hesitated carefully.

Now the crowd gathered in the square is very huge.

People who want to abandon the mainland and complete the task of tianluocao are almost concentrated here.

If Luo Qingtong were in the mercenary City, maybe she would appear here?

With a glimmer of hope in her heart, yeqianyu looked carefully at the mercenary regiment in the square, paying special attention to those teenagers and women.

Then he remembered that Luo Qingtong was a cunning woman. She might not easily look like a teenager or a woman, or she might be old women and strong men. He immediately swept the others again.

But it seems that no one gives him a special feeling.

He looked like everyone was, but when he looked carefully, it was not.

After watching it for a while, he had a headache.

It's a pity that he can't reveal his identity now, otherwise he can directly call out the woman's name and report his identity. If she is here, how can she not show up?

The thin lips of night Qianyu closed tightly. On the beautiful and unspeakable face behind the mask, his eyes were dim. Then he closed his eyes slowly and tired.

Just then, there was a commotion in the square.

But the Tianfeng Chu family came.

A group of boys and girls of the same age, led by Fu Lao and others, came to the square.

Looking at the respectful look on the face of Fu Lao and others, it is obvious that these people are the direct children of the Tianfeng Chu family. They are the candidates to go to the abandoned advanced mainland and participate in the Tianluo grass competition this time.

When the mercenaries were in a commotion, the group of young men and women also looked at the crowd in the square and curled their lips with disdain.

"Is this garbage to protect us?"

"Even the guards chosen by the collateral vassal families of the Tianfeng Chu family are better than them."

A girl in blue walking in the middle of the team complained discontentedly.

"Hum, Chu Ke'er, if you don't want to come here, you don't have to come."

"Anyway, there are many Tianfeng Chu children who want to replace you!"

"You are a member of a common family. What are you talking about?"

"Really when you three elders have one pulse, or the former lineage of Tianfeng Chu family?"

Beside her, a handsome young man disdained.

Just because of Chu Ke'er, do you mean to look down on the people in the mercenary city?

All the mercenaries in the city have fought in the wind and rain.