Chapter 2271

Master, master!

I'm procrastinating!

It's not to fight against the people of Leng Yuming!

We Tianfeng Mingwen city people have hope!

Song Cheng wanted to cry in his heart. He didn't expect that things would develop to such a state.

He cried out in a hurry, "no, no!"

He must not be able to risk his master's life.

Other inscriptions of Tianfeng Mingwen city are not enough. Anyway, when we are going to challenge, we must go in together.

But his master has no power of inscription. He can't go in!

"My master can't go in!"

He said loudly to the people of Leng Yuming.

"Hum, your master has agreed. Song Cheng, with you, what qualification do you have to say no?"

The cold jade inscription pattern city Lord looks at him scornfully, cold voice way: "also don't see yourself is what virtue!"

Why is a person who is not even a junior inscriptionist shouting here?

Do you really think you're a character?

The words of the Lord of Leng Yu Mingwen ring, and the face of song city turns red.

He was biting his teeth, just about to continue to open his mouth. Just then, a cold voice, slightly with the dumb and clear voice of some teenagers, came from the crowd from afar.

"People of Leng Yuming grain city, I'm afraid you misunderstood."

"My master's point is that you are not worthy of the master's help because of his injuries."

"He will deal with you."

"Master, don't you think so?"

With the sound, the song city jumped up in an instant.

"Ouch, ouch, apprentice..."

His words only ring to half, the moment is a fierce stem.

The word "brother" poured back into his throat with his saliva.

In an instant, song Cheng was choked by his saliva and coughed violently.

But even so, his round eyes, which were scared, did not leave the figure that came out of the crowd.

My God!

His precious apprentice, his incomparable good apprentice, how can he become a... Man?!

A teenager came out of the crowd.

He was graceful and elegant. He held the fan in his left hand. His jade skin and ivory handle were mixed together. He couldn't tell who was whiter.

The young man's face was covered with a dark golden mask, which covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes like stars and moon.

The stars in it are so bright that they can compete with the sun and the moon.

That slightly pick up the corner of the eye, unspeakable evil wanton indulgence, and with some cold breath.

The lips under the mask are as red as fire. They are on the perfect radian and jade white chin. When the corners of the lips are slightly raised, they are breathtaking!

Such a young man, even if he can't see his face under his mask, can also feel that it must be unique and amazing.

However, what song Cheng noticed was only a small Adam's apple on his precious apprentice's throat.

Oh, oh, oh, my God!

The world is mysterious!

Oh, my God!

My dear apprentice, how did he become a man!

Apprentice! You didn't tell me that you would become a man!

Song Cheng's face was dull. If it wasn't for the words Luo Qingtong said when he came out, he almost didn't dare to recognize that the young man in front of him was his precious apprentice!