Chapter 5587: Luck or bad luck

three people:"……"
Isn't this nonsense?
I have already said that there is no difference between the Gaoren and their humans.
It's just the difference of a pair of eyes!
Besides, whoever stipulates that a man of a high human race must be savage and barbaric. A glance is unappetizing for three years? !
People can also have Yushu Linfeng, is a gentleman okay? !
Also, anyway, now that the enemy is overwhelmed, can you put away your messy thoughts first and unify them first? !
Especially Zhou Yun, the look in Feng Chenglin's eyes is no different from seeing an idiot
How did such an IQ survive until now? !
Feeling the malice in everyone's eyes, Feng Chenglin still didn't care.
"What's wrong with this? I sigh...and it didn't hinder you!"
Tilting his head, he took a step back.
"My words are over, you continue!!"
Among these four people, he is the one who is least interested in Li Soul Stone.
Besides, Ling Luoyu had already told him by action--
Don't go too far in everything!
Especially when everyone is bound to win the Li Soul Stone, there is no need to rush to the front line.
Everything changes.
Waiting to see what kind of way this Junlai is, it is not too late for him to start.
The other three people didn't understand Feng Chenglin's meaning, but thought he should feel embarrassed, so they let them out.
At the moment, the three of them looked at each other, forming a triangular formation, outflanking the king from three parties.
"I have long heard that the young master is a talented person with an amazing cultivation base. I was fortunate to see it today... I don't know if it is our blessing or bad luck!" Zhou Yun opened his mouth and awakened several people present.
Lord, the young master of the high race.
His cultivation is not as delicate as he looks, it is not an embroidered pillow.
If you really want to play, you have to be careful.
Otherwise, you are at your own risk.
Dingmiao and Liao Feng looked at each other.
Neither of them had formal contact with the Gaoren tribe.
Even if it is understood, it is limited to rumors.
This kind of confrontation is of no benefit to them.
"Blessing?" Jun Lai smiled faintly: "I also want to know, if you met me, is it luck..."
The wrists were raised, and the sleeve arrows shot out.
The goal is the Dingmiao right in front.
Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows--
Xiujian!
Although it was a bit lethal, for the cultivation base of a few of them, it was the existence of drizzle.
No matter how fast the speed is, the force is like lightning, and the damage is not great.
And they?
There are four people!
If four people attacked from all directions at the same time, he would be absolutely stretched.
For Jun Lai, taking the lead at this time, giving them no room for explanation or withdrawal, can be said to be stupid.
But he did it!
With the arrogance of the young master of the high human race, do it!
"Hey, it's a young man... after all, a bit too young!!"
As long as they have a little experience and city government, they will definitely not act so rashly.
Before the words fell, Liao Feng and Zhou Yun, who were encircling Xiang Junlai on both sides, flew up as if they had been kicked.
Look at the direction they flew out, it turned out to be Dingmiao.
Dingmiao's pupils suddenly shrank--
what happened! ?
It seemed that Jun Lai caught the two people, using them as human shields, and smashing them over with brute force.
Now he took a step forward, stretched his hands steeply, and wanted to give the two of them to the next.