Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss Chapter 2271: Young evil seven!

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Master, master!

I'm delaying time!

Don't fight to the death with the people of Leng Yuming City!

There is hope for the people in the Tianfeng Inscription City!

There was a burst of tears in Song Cheng's heart, and he didn't expect things to develop to such a point.

He hurriedly called out: "No way, no way!"

He can't let his master take risks.

Never mind the other inscribers of the Tianfeng Inscription City, anyway, when there is a challenge, they must go in together.

But his master has no inscription strength anymore, so he definitely can't get in!

"My master cannot go in!"

He said loudly to the people in Leng Yuming City.

"Hmph, your master has agreed, Song Cheng, relying on you, what qualifications do you have to say disagree?"

City Lord Leng Yumingwen looked at him contemptuously, and said coldly: "Don't look at what virtue you are!"

Why is someone who is not even a junior inscriber yelling here?

Do you really think you are a person?

The words of the city lord of Leng Yuming pattern sounded, and in an instant, Song Cheng's complexion turned red.

He gritted his teeth, just about to continue speaking, just at this moment, a cold voice, with a little dumb and clear voice of a teenager, came from the crowd not far away.

"People of Leng Yuming City, I'm afraid you have misunderstood."

"What my master meant is that it is not worth taking the injury from the master and his elders on the basis of you."

"He can deal with you."

"Master, don't you think?"

With this sound, Song Cheng jumped up in an instant.

"Oh oh oh, only..."

His words were only halfway through, and it was a sudden stalk in an instant.

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

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

But even so, his eyes rounded with fright did not leave the figure that came out of the crowd.

My god!

How could his precious apprentice, his unparalleled obedient apprentice become a...man? !

I saw a young man walking out of the crowd.

That figure, graceful and graceful, holding a fan in his left hand, the jade skin and the ivory white fan handle are mixed together, and it is hard to tell who is whiter.

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

The stars in there are dazzling, it can almost compete with the sun and the moon.

The slightly raised corners of the eyes, unspeakable indulgence, and some cold aura.

The lips under the mask are red like fire, and the crimson is on the perfectly curved, jade-white chin. When the corners of the lips are slightly raised, it is indescribably thrilling!

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

However, Song Cheng noticed only the small piece of Adam's apple on the throat of his precious apprentice.

Oh oh, oh my god!

The world is fantasy!

Oh my god!

How did my precious apprentice become a man!

Apprentice! You didn't tell me, you will become a man!

Song Cheng’s expression was completely dull. If it weren’t for what Luo Qingtong had said when he walked out before, he would hardly recognize that the evil young man in front of him was his precious apprentice. !