Chapter 2939： Funeral flower (1/2)

”What are you doing!”

Seeing the person coming, a low voice almost snarled.

It is the Young Master of the Flower Burial Palace, who is buried!

And there was a terrible cold light on his face at the moment, if it weren't for being in the Sacred Demon Gate here, he might not be able to help it.

No shortage, the genius that the Saint Demon Gate was once the most proud of, is even more hailed as the evildoer who might become the successor of Wuxin Great Emperor.

More importantly, he is not yet a monster!

It's a human race!

It's just this secret, few people know.

Unfortunately, Bu Zizhi knew Wuwei's identity, and because of his identity, he held a kind of hostility and contempt for the peerless genius of the Saint Demon Gate from the beginning.

It is an indisputable fact that Yaozu is naturally proud.

”I want to see her.”

With a light sigh, no one knew how the scenery was infinite, and it could even be said that the invincible genius of the Saint Demon Gate generation, who was expected to return, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although they all claim to go out to experience, but only a few people know that the inside story is not that simple when leaving the Saint Demon Gate without any shortage.

At this moment, there was excitement on his face, but he quickly calmed down.

After so many years, even if he still couldn't let go, the moment he returned to the Saint Demon Gate had actually explained his decision.

But now, he still wants to take one last look.

Even a glance!

”No shortage! I warned you! Stay away from my sister! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!”

Funeral snorted angrily, and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

The elder sister in his mouth is naturally the girl who followed the Princess Burial Flower before, and is now the descendant of the Flower Burial Palace!

”Buying Zizhi, the person I want to meet is her.”

After all, it was a generation of invincible geniuses who smiled proudly in Southern Xinjiang, Wuqian frowned slightly.

”Joke, my sister is not what you want to see! Don't say now that you have gone through the road, and have never been with the road. Even in the past, have you not suffered?”

Obviously, the years Wuwei left the Saint Demon Gate had something to do with the Flower Burial Palace.

Even judging from his reaction, the relationship between him and the descendants of the Burial Flower Palace is still unusual.

This sound made Wuwei silent for a long time after hearing the words.

Finally turned into a long sigh.

A bitter smile appeared on his face, ”Yes, I was defeated in front of her back then, and now I don't have any chance. I was abrupt.”

”Humph!”

Just as Wuwei was about to leave, a soft but frosty voice came out.

”Do you come back this time for that ancient covenant?”

With this voice, Wuwei suddenly turned around, and a ray of excitement appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the person who appeared was the elder sister buried Zizhi, and the descendant of the Flower Burial Palace.

”Ling'er...”

Burial flower bell, dusty temperament, peerless appearance. It's a pity, it looks extremely cold, it's not a pretended indifference, but more like a kind of indifference that is born from the bones.

Seeing the face of the beautiful woman who is thinking about the beauty of the day and night, so that such a peerless genius can't help but feel unstable, or that he has fallen from the moment he first saw it that made him dream.