"Master Cheng."

Wu Wenfeng is also very respectful to see Cheng Zonghao. Although the flame gate is a very well-known force in Rongan City, they also have to be polite to master Mingwen.

The present Cheng Zonghao is the red man of Rong'an city. Many cultivators want to ask for his inscriptions, but his character is also very strange.

It's not easy to ask for a inscription pattern from his hand.

Flame gate and Cheng Zonghao also have some cooperation on weekdays, but Rao is they pay very rich conditions, it depends on Cheng Zonghao's face.

At this point, he also felt helpless.

If he can, he really doesn't want to deal with Master Cheng, but Baili red makeup is really outstanding today.

If the inscriptions painted by Bai Li's red makeup are not bad, then he doesn't need to beg Master Cheng everywhere in the future.

For the sake of this possibility, he would rather come to trouble.

However, without waiting for Wu Wenfeng to speak, Cheng Zonghao took the lead in saying: "Wu Guan Shi, if you are here to ask for Ming Wen, I am very busy recently. I don't have the time to let you down."

The other side's words are obviously not to give him face. Wu Wenfeng's heart is also cold, but he still has to smile.

"Master Cheng, I'm not here for this."

Listen to words, Cheng Zonghao slightly a Leng, the face just showed the color of interest, "not for this? What are you here for today? "

"Master Cheng, I have a inscription on my hand, but I don't know what level it is. I hope you can help me judge it."

As he spoke, Wu Wenfeng took out the inscription.

However, Cheng Zonghao didn't even look at it, and said directly, "you have to go there in person for this kind of thing. The flame gate is really overqualified now."

"Green brocade, take the steward Wu to identify the level of the inscription."

Suddenly, a maid in a green dress came over. "Yes."

Seeing this, Wu Wenfeng frowned, "Master Cheng, can't you help me to have a look?"

"It's good to leave the appraisal to the appraiser. You can rest assured that the result is absolutely accurate. I'm very busy and have a lot of things to do." Cheng Zonghao said.

Wu Wenfeng wanted to say something more, but he saw that Cheng Zonghao had gone back to the house. He was obviously too lazy to talk to him.

"Hateful."

Wu Wenfeng's eyes are gloomy. Even though Cheng Zonghao's tattoo technique is good, he is too opinionated to hate it.

"I really think I'm amazing. I'm so arrogant. It's disgusting."

Rao is very angry in his heart, but Wu Wenfeng still has no way. He can only follow the green brocade to identify the inscription with the identification instrument.

"Steward Wu, as long as you put the inscription in the tester for a moment, you will know the result." The green brocade is polite.

Wu Wenfeng nodded, and the unhappiness between his eyebrows still did not dissipate

Soon after the green brocade put the inscription into the identification instrument, the identification instrument suddenly burst into a flash of light.

Just when Wu Wenfeng didn't understand what this meant, he found that green brocade's face was full of amazement, obviously seeing something incredible.

"Green brocade, what's the problem?" Wu Wenfeng asked in a voice.

"Steward Wu, this inscription pattern..."

Before the green brocade finished, Wu Wenfeng saw a figure coming quickly from the house.