Chapter 2295 Young Evil Seven!
Master, Master!
I'm stalling for time!
Don’t you want to fight to the death with the people of Leng Yu Mingwen City?
There is hope for us people in Tianfeng Mingwen City!
Song Cheng felt like crying but didn't expect that things would develop to this point.
He shouted hurriedly: "No, no, no!"
He would never allow his master to put himself in danger.
Forget about the other inscription masters from Tianfeng Inscription City. Anyway, when the challenge comes later, they will definitely go in together.
But his master no longer has any inscription strength, so he absolutely cannot enter!
"My master can't go in!"
He said loudly to the people in Leng Yu Mingwen City.
"Humph, your master has already agreed. Song Cheng, just you, who have the right to say no?"
Leng Yumingwen City Lord looked at him with contempt and said coldly: "You don't even know what kind of virtue you have!"
Why is a person who is not even a junior inscription master making such a fuss here?
Do you really think you are a person?
The words of Lord Leng Yumingwei sounded, and instantly, Song Cheng's face turned red.
He gritted his teeth and was about to continue speaking. At this moment, a cold voice with a hint of a young man's hoarseness came from the crowd not far away.
"People from Leng Yu Mingwen City, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood."
"What my master means is that you alone are not worthy of the injury of the master."
"He will just deal with you."
"Master, do you think so?"
As soon as this voice sounded, Song Cheng jumped up.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
He was only halfway through what he said, but it was a sudden statement in an instant.
The word "brother" was poured back into his throat along with his saliva.
In an instant, Song Cheng choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.
But even so, his frightened eyes never left the figure walking out of the crowd.
Oh my god!
How could his precious apprentice, his unparalleled and beautiful disciple, turn into a...man?!
I saw a young man walking out from the crowd.
Her figure is graceful, graceful and elegant, and she holds a fan in her left hand. Her jade-colored skin and the ivory-white fan handle are mixed together, and it's hard to tell which one is whiter.
The young man's face was covered with a dark golden mask, covering most of his face, revealing only a pair of star-like eyes.
The stars inside are so bright that they can compete with the sun and the moon.
The slightly raised corners of his eyes are indescribably evil and indulgent, and they also carry a somewhat cold aura.
The red lips under the mask are as red as fire, and the red spots are on the perfectly curved, jade-white chin. When the corners of the lips are slightly raised, it is indescribably thrilling!
For such a young man, even if you can't see the face under his mask, you can still feel that it must be Li Wushuang, whose appearance is astonishing.
However, what Song Cheng noticed was only the small Adam's apple on his precious apprentice's throat.
Ouch, ouch, oh my god!
The world is fantasy!
Oh my God!
How come my precious apprentice turned into a man!
Disciple! You didn’t tell me that you would become a man!
Chapter completed!