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Fighting like this with Leng Yumingwen City is equivalent to sending someone to death!
Song Cheng couldn¡¯t laugh or cry in his heart.
He would stand up and let the people of Leng Yu Mingwen City accept the challenge just to delay time and wait for Luo Qingtong to come over!
However, because he could not expose Luo Qingtong's identity, and because he was afraid that the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen and others would not believe him, he did not tell the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen and others about this.
Therefore, he was the only one who knew from beginning to end that Luo Qingtong would come to help them in Tianfeng Mingwen City.
With the girl¡¯s evil talent, she might be able to help them win a miracle in Tianfeng Inscription City.
But Song Cheng never thought that his master, the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City, would be involved!
Thinking that he had to explain to the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City in a hurry.
However, before he could speak, Leng Yumingwen City Lord and others on the other side had already sneered.
"good!"
Liu Zhitong, the Lord of Leng Yumingwen City looked at the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City and others who stood up, and said coldly: "Since you all want to die, I will help you!"
"But, Zhang Tianhong, you have to think about it carefully."
He looked at the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City and sneered: "Although casualties are not allowed in the Mingwen Tower, people like you can't display any of the Mingwen strength."
"Even if he accidentally died inside, we, the people of Lengyu Mingwen City, can't blame him!"
He said with an extremely cold look in his eyes: "There are so many of you here, so you need to see clearly!"
"Don't let us, the people from Leng Yu Mingwen City, come to settle accounts with us when the time comes. We won't admit it!"
By this point, his words were filled with murderous intent.
This Zhang Tianhong, there is a way to heaven, he will not take it, there is no way to hell, but he will find his own way.
???????????????????????I was very worried about him.
With Zhang Tianhong¡¯s teaching ability, except for the trash in Songcheng who couldn¡¯t teach no matter how hard he taught, all the people who have been taught by him are the best among the inscription masters in the six-star domain.
In terms of overall strength, the people of Tianfeng Mingwen City can definitely crush their Lengyu Mingwen City.
Therefore, even if the bet is used to force Tianfeng Inscription City to disband and prevent the other party from touching the Inscription Technique, the owner of Leng Yu Inscription City is actually still worried.
He was afraid that the people from Tianfeng Inscription City would rise again and help other people from Inscription City to seize the Inscription Tower in their Lengyu Inscription City.
By then, without the help of Master Chen, the people in Leng Yumingwen City may not be able to deal with them.
But this will be different. The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City himself asked to join the challenge. With his current situation of losing all the strength of Mingwen, if something goes wrong by then, it has nothing to do with their Lengyu Mingwen City. !
When the time comes, they can kill Zhang Tianhong in the Inscription Tower without fear of being held accountable by the Inscription Masters Federation!
Thinking about it, a bloodthirsty murderous intention flashed in the eyes of Leng Yumingwen City Master.
Hearing his words, how could the people in Tianfeng Mingwen City not know what he was planning? They all looked at him angrily.
At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City rang out.
"good."
He has already put his life and death at risk, so naturally he doesn¡¯t care what the Lord Leng Yumingwen has in mind.
Song Cheng was about to interrupt the words of the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City, but he didn't have time.
Seeing helplessly that his master agreed to the shameless words of Leng Yumingwen City Master, he suddenly jumped up and down with anxiety. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com