Three people: "…"

Isn't this nonsense?

As I said a long time ago, there is no difference between the superiors and their human race.

It's just a difference between eyes!

Besides, whoever stipulates that men of the masters must be dirty and savage. Just take a look and feel disgusted for three years?!

Is it good to have a gentle and elegant man?

Also, no matter what, it is a big enemy. Can you put away your messy thoughts first and agree to the outside world?!

Especially Zhou Yun, the look of looking at Feng Chenglin is no different from looking at an idiot-

With such an IQ, how did you live to this day?!

Feeling the malice in everyone's eyes, Feng Chenglin still didn't care.

"What's wrong with this? I'll sigh... it's not hindering you!"

He tilted his head and took a step back.

"My words are over, you guys continue!!"

Among these four people, he is the one who is least interested in the Soul-Leaving Stone.

Besides, Ling Luoyu had already told him in action—

Don't move forward too far in everything!

Especially when everyone is determined to win the Soul-Leaving Stone, there is no need to rush to the front line.

Everything, wait and see what changes.

It's not too late for him to take action when he sees what this guy is doing.

The other three people did not understand Feng Chenglin's meaning, but thought he should have felt embarrassed, so they gave them up.

At this moment, the three of them looked at each other and lined up in triangular formations to encircle you from three parties.

"I have heard that Young Master Jun is a talented person with amazing cultivation. Today I am lucky to see him... I don't know if it's our blessing or bad luck!" As soon as Zhou Yun spoke, he woke up the few people present.

You are here, the young master of the master.

His cultivation is not as elegant as he looks, nor is it an embroidered pillow.

If you really want to play, you have to be careful.

Otherwise, the consequences are at your own risk.

Dingmiao and Liao Feng looked at each other.

Neither of them had formal contact with the masters.

Even if you understand it, it is only limited to rumors.

Such a confrontation is of no benefit to them.

"Blessing?" Junlai smiled faintly: "I also want to know if you meet me, is it luck..."

The wrists were raised and the sleeves were shot out.

The goal is to set the temple directly in front of you.

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows—

Arrow sleeves!

Although it is a bit lethal, for the cultivation of the few of them, it is just a drizzle.

No matter how fast it is, it is like lightning, and its lethality is not very strong.

And what about them?

There are four people!

If four people attack from all directions at the same time, he will be absolutely inseparable.

For Junlai, it is stupid to take the lead at this time and give them no room for explanation or withdrawal.

But, he did it!

With the arrogance of the young master of the master, he took action!

"Oh, it's a young man... it's a little too young after all!"

As long as you have a little experience and scheming, you will never act rashly like this.

Before he finished speaking, Liao Feng and Zhou Yun, who were surrounded by Junlai on both sides, flew up as if they were kicked away by someone.

Look at the direction they flew out, it turned out to be Ding Temple.

Ding Temple's pupils suddenly shrank-

What's going on!?

It seemed as if Jun Lai had caught the two people, used them as human-shaped shields, and smashed them with brute force.

He then took a step forward and stretched out his hands, trying to bring the two of them to the next.
Chapter completed!