v4 Chapter 119： Funeral bamboo (2/2)

Xiao Chen's face was white. Although he had avoided this palm-powered supernatural power, he felt that it was caused by Suzaku's imagination. At this moment, the power-driven supernatural power was forced to backfire and suffered minor injuries in his body.

With one palm shot, no magical power is found, the broken Suzaku original blessing of Suzaku virtual shadow, traumatic Xiao Chen, this man who secretly shot is so strong! In particular, in this funeral garden, the other party can perform teleportation! Like him and funeral flowers, all will be suppressed in this funeral garden, but obviously the person who shot is not restricted by it, or the restrictions in the funeral garden are not qualified to restrain this person at all!

”Huh?” The voice was faintly surprised, apparently a little surprised that Xiao Chen greeted her with a palm that was all right. After finishing his speech, a man stepped out of the ripples of space, staring at him with a look of surprise.

When Xiao Chen saw someone, his eyes were slightly fixed. The first thought in his heart was not careful, but that this guy was really jealous. The so-called handsome, handsome and handsome, Yushu is close to the wind, the handsome man should be like this man, the handsome appearance of the comer, absolutely rare in the world, enough to make most peerless beauty jealous, so it will make Xiao Chen so calm Mind is still slightly lost.

The funeral face looked at the man with an obsessed look, and the hot color in his eyes was undisguised, and his mouth murmured, ”Brother, I thought you wouldn't try to save me?” The voice murmured, as if to himself.

The comer's sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a hint of helplessness flashed in the star eyes. ”Funeral flowers, you and I are biological brothers and sisters. Although this looks like this, this will not change. Although ... I will never allow others Hurt you. ”

Funeral flowers revealed a touch of sadness on the face, and laughed at themselves, saying, ”Yeah, you are my biological brother. I don't know why I lost all my memories in my lifetime, but I can remember it.”

”Brother Zhu, please worship the little girl and thank you for your help.”

The face of the funeral bamboo was slightly more complex, but still allowed the funeral flower to salute, and then turned to the side and stood silently.

Xiao Chen has no interest in the relationship between the two. At this moment, all his attention is on the funeral, and his heart is filled with endless fear. The funeral bamboo showed great strength. Although he did not leak a little coercion, somehow Xiao Chen faced this person with a sense of faint oppression facing the Ji family ancestors. Although this feeling was very light, it was enough to make Xiao Chen feel cold. At this moment, although there are fingers of silence and family pattern summoning the two supernatural powers at hand, I do not know why, in the face of this funeral, Xiao Chen is still not sure.

”Human monk, you are the first monk to come here in endless years, but now that you have entered my territory, leave your life behind.” The funeral bamboo spoke quietly, but it seemed to be describing some kind of The facts are average, no doubt.

Xiao Chen's heart burst, but it was too late to make a shot at the moment, and she felt that her thoughts were swirling in the sky, and immediately fell into darkness.

In the void, Xiao Chen's figure disappeared abruptly, but there were only two people buried in the bamboo and flowers, silent and silent. After a short while, the funeral started to open, and hesitated slightly. ”You and my brother and sister haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Now that you have arrived, go to my place to stay for a while. As for your territory, you will never be imprinted there. Someone dares to fight. ”

Five thousand years ago, a persecuted blood soul shot to occupy the territories of the funeral flowers, and was killed by a single blow from the funeral bamboo. The demonstrative power instantly detonated the entire funeral garden and became a recognized king. Disrespectful.

”Brother Zhu's brother is right, there is a brother, no one dares to bully the funeral flower. Then go live with my brother for a while, anyway, it is always good to be able to get closer to brother Zhunzhu anyway.” Funeral flowers chuckled. She opened her mouth, looking like her sister next door.

Stepped forward to speak, leaning on the sleeves of the funeral bamboo suit snuggling close.

The funeral bamboo frowns, but after all sighing without saying a word, at this moment and one step forward with the funeral flower, the two figures disappeared.

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