Feng Chenglin's hysteria did not surprise the orcs opposite him. Instead, it took off the garland on its head and handed it over shyly.

It looked like this, and Feng Chenglin felt chills.

Even though he could not speak, he realized that the orc seemed to be of some interest to him through his male instinct.

grass!!!

How could he be interesting to be a person who is an orc?!

no!

Feng Chenglin's eyes suddenly looked at the hole beside him.

It was bright and he was missing. Ling Luoyu must have known.

As long as she knows, she will definitely come to save him!

What he has to do now is to rush out and call her, hoping that she will hear it.

With a certain mind, Feng Chenglin rushed over with unprecedented agility and instantly rushed out of the cave entrance.

"Help...San Young Master, save..."

Before he finished speaking, his ankle suddenly tightened, and with a "bang", he fell to bite the mud!

"Crazy..."

He was dragged back vigorously.

"No!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly remembered that he was not a waste either. His mysterious energy suddenly burst out and turned around and kicked his wrist that grabbed his ankle.

"Bang!"

The orc was kicked, staggered and took two steps back, almost falling down.

With one move, Feng Chenglin's heart of success came back instantly.

He got up proudly, and there was no such scary look like he had just now.

"Little girl! You dare to make the idea of ​​this eldest young master! You don't even ask, this eldest young master is also a famous grass with a master! How could he treat you as an orc... Oh! Even if this eldest young master has no master, he will not have any connection with you!"

The orc looked at the wrists and then looked at Feng Chenglin. He seemed to understand something. He suddenly pulled off the garland on his head and squeezed it into pieces in his palm with force. His originally pure and gentle eyes gradually became full of hostility.

Looking at the eyes, there was a clear expression of "Your toast is punished if you don't eat it."

Feng Chenglin suddenly felt a bad feeling, but he still jumped around proudly with his Xuanling cultivation.

"Oh! Look at you like this, do you have to compete with me? OK! Come on! If you can beat me, I will marry you orc..."

He kept wavering and called the orcs provocatively.

The orc's mouth suddenly started to sarcastically, as if he had made a sarcastic smile, he tilted his head and began to move his muscles.

Feng Chenglin's sternness gradually disappeared. Look at it, the orc seemed to really want to fight him!

Damn it!

This is a wilderness!

If he loses, it will be really called Tiantian’s refusal, and it will be called Tiandi’s unsatisfactory!

Now that I felt aggrieved, I didn’t dare to clamor again, and then turned around and ran away.

How could the orc let him go if he gets the delicious food?!

As the roar was shaking, the mysterious energy shook open, the pressure was released, and the strong pressure was pressing against Feng Chenglin.

"Bang!"

Under the pressure, Feng Chenglin was like a toad that protruded his body and did not move at all!

grass!!!

It's unreasonable. How could an orc have any terrible pressure?!

Isn’t the pressure that can only be found above Xuanhuang?!

Could it be that all the orcs have cultivated to the Xuan Emperor?

Damn it!

What the hell is this?

Why can a damn orc have such perverted cultivation?

Oh my God!

The earth!!

Damn Young Master Ling San, where are you going to die?!

Poor that his 18-year-old boy body can't be protected!!!

This is not the point.

The point is that the one who is stronger is actually an orc!

If it spreads, Feng Chenglin would not have the face to live in this world!?

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