Master, Master!

I'm delaying time!

It’s not about fighting the people of Leng Yu Mingwen City to fight to the death!

The people in our Tianfeng Mingwen City have hope!

Song Chengxin felt so excited that he couldn't cry. He never expected that things would develop to this point.

He hurriedly shouted, "No, no!"

He would never let his master take risks.

Forget about the other Mingmasters from Tianfeng Mingwen City. Anyway, they will definitely go in together when they challenge them later.

But his master no longer has the strength of inscriptions, so he will never be able to enter!

"My master cannot go in!"

He said loudly to the people in Leng Yu Mingwen City.

"Hmph, your master has agreed. Song Cheng, based on you, what qualifications do you have to say you don't agree?"

Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord looked at him with a contemptuous expression and said coldly: "I don't even look at what kind of virtue you have!"

Why is a person who is not even a junior master who is yelling here?

Do you really think you are a character?

Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord's words sounded, and in an instant, Song Cheng's face turned red.

He gritted his teeth and was about to continue speaking, when a cold, slightly silence and slight silence of a young man came from the crowd not far away.

"You are just afraid that the people from Leng Yu Mingwen City have misunderstood."

"My master means that it is not worthy of your master's attack with injuries."

"He's OK with you."

"Master, do you think so?"

As the sound rang out, Song Cheng jumped up in an instant.

"Aoah, alas..."

His words were only halfway through, and there was a sudden jerk in an instant.

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

In an instant, Song Cheng coughed violently by his saliva.

But even so, his eyes that were so scared that he had never left the figure that walked out of the crowd.

My God!

How could his precious disciple, his unparalleled good disciple, become a... man?!

I saw a young man walking out of the crowd.

That figure was graceful and elegant, holding a fan in his left hand, and the jade-colored skin and the ivory-white fan handle were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell who was whiter.

The boy's face was covered with a dark golden mask, covering most of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that looked like stars and moon.

The stars inside were bright, and they could almost compete with the sun and the moon.

The slightly licked corners of the eyes were indescribable and unrestrained, and they also had a cold breath.

The lips under the mask are red like fire, and the curve is perfect, the jade-colored and white chin is indescribable when the corners of the lips are slightly raised!

Even if such a young man couldn't see his face under his mask, he could still feel that he must be unparalleled and amazing in appearance.

However, what Song Cheng noticed was the small Adam's apple on his baby's apprentice's throat.

Ao, my god!

The world is fantasy!

Oh my god!

How did your own baby apprentice become a man?

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