Song Cheng said to Luo Qingtong with a bitter face: "come on, let's find another way to go back and push this matter away!"

"Dear student, be good!"

Song Chengzheng and Luo Qingtong murmur. Leng Yuming, on the other side of the city, is angry with Luo Qingtong for saying that it is wrong. This will see him approach Luo Qingtong for an urgent gesture. He suddenly sneers. He doesn't care to correct what Luo Qingtong just said. He says in a loud voice: "that's right!"

"Everything is just as Xie Qi said!"

"People of Tianfeng Mingwen City, please

With the sound of the Lord of Leng Yuming, Luo Qingtong looks at Song Cheng, blinks his eyes, shrugs his shoulders and says, "it's too late, master."

She said, with a smile, she gently hit song Cheng's right shoulder with her folding fan and said, "maybe there will be a miracle? Master, don't you think so? "

Luo Qingtong's smile is evil. When the corners of his lips are slightly picked, he has a sense of romantic charm.

She would be totally male and used to disguise.

When I smile like this, I don't have any feminine affectation. On the contrary, I can't say that I'm natural and unrestrained, and I'm romantic.

Song Cheng was almost crying when she heard her words.

Master, I'm sorry to you, all the inscription masters of Tianfeng Mingwen city!

Song city has no moment like now, hate oneself too useless, too slag.

If it wasn't for this, the Lord of Leng yumingwen wouldn't use him to force him, just because he was sure that he would lose.

That's why I dare to be so unscrupulous!

He's the one who's sorry to master and all the inscription masters in Mingwen city!

Their future will be ruined by him!

Thinking of the pale face of song city, he almost followed Luo Qingtong and a group of inscription masters of Tianfeng Mingwen city into the Mingwen tower.

The latter and others could not bear to see him like this, and immediately comforted him in a low voice: "Song Cheng, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

"It's not your fault."

"Yes, even if you don't show up, Liu Zhitong, they won't let us go."

"After the dissolution of Tianfeng Mingwen City, who knows what he will do to us in the dark?"

"He won't give us a chance to rise again."

"So it doesn't matter if you lose."

When they came out with Zhang Laocheng, they had already ignored themselves. How could they care about the strength of the abandoned inscriptions?

Song Cheng has done a good job. It's not his fault that his strength is not good.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen didn't blame him.

Therefore, when Luo Qingtong opened his mouth and talked about making a bet with Leng Yuming, he didn't open his mouth all the time.

Otherwise, the master of Tianfeng Mingwen will insist on entering the Mingwen tower, and the bet between Luo Qingtong and Lengyu Mingwen will not be established.

But he is willing to give Songcheng this opportunity.

Let him fight for himself.

This disciple, who has no talent for inscription, has always been very sincere to his heart.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen doesn't want his sincere heart to be wasted!

That's why he has been silent.

When Luo Qingtong and others entered the Mingwen tower, the people of Lengyu Mingwen city had already come to the first floor, close to the second floor.

Standing on the steps, master Chen, who had been hiding in the inscription master of Lengyu Mingwen City, suddenly spoke without saying a word.

"Who just let you make your own decision?"

His words opened, and in an instant, the heart of Leng Yuming pattern city master was a jump.

Just now I was still satisfied with my face, and I panicked at the meeting.