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2299. Chapter 2299 Gambling (3)

Song Cheng said to Luo Qingtong with a bitter face: "Hurry up, let's find another way to repent and push this matter back!"

"Baby, be good!"

Song Cheng was muttering to Luo Qingtong. Leng Yu Mingwencheng on the other side was originally angry that Luo Qingtong's statement was wrong. Seeing him approaching Luo Qingtong's eagerness to speak, he immediately sneered suddenly, without even correcting Luo Qingtong's statement just now, and sang: "That's right!"

"Everything is just as Evil Qi said!"

"People from Tianfeng Mingwen City, please!"

As Leng Yu Mingwen's voice sounded, Luo Qingtong also looked at Song Cheng and blinked his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's too late, master."

She said, smiling and gently hit Song Cheng's right shoulder with the folding fan of her hand, and said, "Master, are you right?"

Luo Qingtong's smile was evil, and when the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she felt a sense of romantic feeling.

She is completely a manly posture and is used to disguising herself.

When she chuckled like this, she did not have any feminine aura at all, but instead she was unspeakable and unrestrained, and had a romantic figure.

Song Cheng almost cried when he heard her words.

Master, all the masters of Tianfeng Mingwen City, I'm sorry for you!

There was no moment when Song Cheng was like now, and he hated himself for being too useless and too scumbag.

If it weren't for this, Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord wouldn't have used him to force him, because he was sure he would lose.

That's why you dare to be so unscrupulous!

It was him who was sorry for his master and the inscription masters of Mingwen City!

Their future will be destroyed in his hands!

Thinking of Song Cheng's pale face, he followed Luo Qingtong and the inscription masters of Tianfeng Mingwen City into the Mingwen Tower almost like a wandering soul.

The latter and others were a little reluctant 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, if you don't show up, Liu Zhitong and the others will not let us go."

"After Tianfeng Mingwen City is disbanded, who knows how he will deal with us in the dark?"

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

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

When the crowd followed the old city master Zhang, they had already put themselves out of their shoes. How could they care about the strength of being defrauded?

Song Cheng has done a good job, and it is not his fault that he is not strong enough.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen did not blame him either.

Therefore, when Luo Qingtong spoke up with the city lord of Leng Yu Mingwen City about making a bet, he never spoke.

Otherwise, if the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen spoke and insisted on entering the Mingwen Tower, the bet between Luo Qingtong and Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord would not have been established.

But he is willing to give Song Cheng this opportunity.

Let him fight on his behalf.

This apprentice with zero talent in inscription has always been very sincere to him.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen didn’t want his sincere heart to be wasted!

Therefore, he remained silent.

When Luo Qingtong and others entered the Mingwen Tower, the people from Leng Yu Mingwen City had already reached the first floor and approached the second floor.

Standing on the stairs, Master Ming, who had been hiding in Lengyu Mingwen City, suddenly spoke without saying a word.

"Who told you to take your own initiative just now?"

He spoke, and instantly, Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord's heart thumped.
Chapter completed!
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