Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

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Rao Shiluo Qingtong had thought of countless situations before he came, none of which could fit in with the development of the present situation.

First of all, it's OK to meet the nine fold array infused with the spirit of holy land. Now, the song Cheng tutor asked casually which class she was, and then he would accept students on behalf of his friends?

The lip angle of Luo Qingtong is slightly pulled out.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song Cheng. I'm not interested in becoming someone else's Apprentice. I'm here to learn the art of inscription with you. "

Song Cheng used to look at Luo Qingtong with the eyes of "old friends and apprentices". This would listen to her words, but suddenly, he put away his expression on his face.

"Inscription?" He looked at Luo Qingtong coldly, "who did you listen to?"

The old man who just nodded his head to praise her good looks just now seemed to be the illusion of Luo Qingtong.

The song city of this meeting, became an expressionless, eccentric old man.

"I don't know anything about tattoo! If you don't want to be my friend's apprentice, you can go now

Song Cheng hated others to make fun of themselves with inscriptions.

It was not that no student came to him and said that he would learn from him. As a result, he was completely regarded as a joke and ridiculed wantonly.

Now when he heard that others said he wanted to learn from himself, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Go away!"

He said a fierce brush sleeve, will drive Luo Qingtong away from his dormitory.

In the sleeve bag, I feel the movement and stillness outside. With a fierce flash of xiaomingzun's eyes, he will rush out, but he is held down by Luo Qingtong through the sleeve bag.

Song city's identity is unknown, Luo Qingtong does not know whether he will cause harm to night Qianbi.

If this wisp of soul is dissipated, the strength of night thousand will be affected.

Luo Qingtong no matter how pit night Qianbi, also do not want to let him for their own damage, immediately stopped him.

"It's OK." She spoke quickly, then suddenly raised her voice.

"Master song Cheng! The real space spirit of Xumi can cut space, gather spiritual springs, and create a small world! "

"All the above are the power of inscriptions! It can also enhance the sharpness of weapons, the curative effect of pills and the potential of human body! "

"You really don't know how to use tattoos? Or do you not want it to flourish in your hands and let others know that everything you do is right? "

Luo Qingtong's voice is sonorous and powerful, which rings through the hall in an instant.

"Shua!" Song Cheng had to brush her to leave the action stopped.

He Shua raised his hand, Luo Qingtong had been about to disappear in the hall of the body, the moment he was pulled back.

"You know a lot." He snorted and looked at her up and down.

Have to say, Luo Qingtong's words really moved him.

Song Cheng has been studying inscriptions for decades. He gave up his original status and hid his strength in Tianyu branch yard to prove that he was right one day?!

"Do you really believe in the existence of tattoos?" He squinted at Luo Qingtong.

What is to believe that she still has a pile of inscriptions in her hand!

It's just too deep to understand! You have to get started first!

"Believe it." Luo Qingtong looked at him and nodded, "if I don't believe it, I won't say so much, will I? Song Cheng tutor? "

Luo Qing Tong smiles at him way.

From the moment song Cheng pulled her back, she knew that she had succeeded.

However, what she didn't expect was the next sentence of song Cheng.