Princess Against the World

three people:"……"

Isn’t this nonsense?

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

It’s just a difference in a pair of eyes!

Besides, who stipulates that men from the superior tribe must be so dirty and brutal that one look at them will make them off-putting for three years? !

Is it okay for someone to have a man with a gentle and elegant temperament who looks like a tree in the wind? !

Also, no matter what, the enemy is approaching now, can you put away those messy thoughts of yours and speak to the outside world unanimously? !

Especially Zhou Yun, the way he looked at Feng Chenglin was no different from looking at an idiot——

With such an IQ, how do you survive to this day? !

Feeling the malice in everyone's eyes, Feng Chenglin still didn't take it seriously.

"What's the point? I'm just sighing... I didn't hinder you!"

Tilting his head, he took a step back.

"I'm done, you continue!!"

Among the four people, he was the one least interested in the Soul-Leaving Stone.

Besides, Ling Luoyu had already told him through actions——

Don’t go too far ahead in everything!

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

Everything, just wait and see.

Wait and see what kind of skills this gentleman has, it won't be too late for him to take action.

The other three people did not understand Feng Chenglin's meaning. They just thought that he must be embarrassed, so they let them out.

At that moment, the three of them looked at each other and formed a triangular formation to outflank Jun Lai from three sides.

"I've long heard that Young Master Jun is a talented person with astonishing cultivation. I'm lucky enough to see you today... I don't know if it's our luck or bad luck!" Zhou Yun opened his mouth and woke up several people present.

Junlai, the young master of the Gaoren clan.

His cultivation is not as delicate as his appearance, nor is he an embroidered pillow.

If you really want to face off, you have to be careful about everything.

Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk.

Dingmiao and Liao Feng looked at each other.

Neither of them has formal contact with the High Human Race.

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

Such a confrontation would do them no good.

"Luck?" Jun Lai smiled faintly: "I also want to know if it was luck that you met me..."

The wrists were raised and arrows shot out from the sleeves.

The target is the Ding Temple directly ahead.

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows——

Sleeve arrows!

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

No matter how fast it is and as powerful as lightning, its lethality is not great.

And what about them?

There are four people!

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

For Jun Lai, it can be said to be extremely stupid to take the lead at this time without giving them any room for explanation or withdrawal.

But, he did just that!

With the arrogance of the young master of the Gao Ren clan, he took action!

"Alas, he is a young man after all... he is a bit too young after all!!"

Anyone with a little bit of experience and government would never do it rashly.

Before he finished speaking, Liao Feng and Zhou Yun, who were approaching you from both sides, flew up as if they had been kicked away.

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

Dingmiao's pupils suddenly shrank——

what happened! ?

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

He immediately took a step forward and stretched out his hands, wanting to catch the two of them.