Super God Gene

Yang Fuzi feels that the whole person is like a dream. He really can't believe what he has experienced in the bright mountain.

The gods who are worshipped by the world are actually obedient to Hansen, and even Hansen is an adult.

Hansen just said something casually, and the gods gave him the perfect blood of the gods, all of which made Yang Fuzi more and more awe of Hansen.

"What kind of existence is the adult? It is born in the egg of the gene, but even the gods must respect him. Is there such a presence in the world?" Yang Fuzi’s heart trembled, and with his knowledge, he could not imagine Hansen’s origin.

However, there is a point that Yang Fuzi is very certain that Hansen is more noble than those who are noble.

Although the gods and nobles can be accompanied by God, they are only recognized by the gods. With the power of the gods, the relationship can only be considered equal.

However, I have never heard of it. It is impossible to imagine that a **** is so awesome to a noble blood god.

"Adults, the old man can get the blood of the gods at this age, and he has to pay for his life. There is no regret in this life. If the adults do not disregard, this old life is the adult." Yang Fuzi awe Everything in my heart is heartbroken.

Although Yang Fuzi’s talent in the veins is very good, he is willing to work hard, but there is no **** blood, and he has never been able to enter the eyes of the real class. Therefore, he has been treated with warmth and warmth. He thought that this world has no hope.

Nowadays, the blood of the gods is unimaginable, or the blood is perfect, and the excitement in the heart can be imagined.

Han Sen just smiled a little and didn't say much. The matter was made, not the one that came out. What Yang Zizi is, it depends on what he did in the future. It is useless to say good things.

"There is a genetic egg here. You hatch it. It will be useful to bring it with you in the future." Hansen took a purely genetic egg to Yang.

Yang Fuzi’s knowledge is naturally excellent. Although he has never seen the object of pure light, he has seen it in the information. Now, at first sight, he was shocked. He couldn’t believe Hansen and asked: “Adult... ...is this a purely light egg?"

"Good luck, I dug a few before." Hansen said casually.

"Several..." Yang Fuzi is already speechless. Pure light is such a rare king-level genetic egg. One is enough to sell the price. Hansen has just dug a few, which is simply unimaginable.

"Also, in the status of an adult, even the gods are respectful to them, and it is difficult to find a few purely light eggs." Yang Fuzi naturally no longer believes in any good luck, a few days ago the sword Not alone, I said the pure light, here Hansen dug a few, even if the gods come, it is impossible to have such a bad luck.

Hansen summoned the Saint Vincent White Deer and quickly returned to the transfer station with Yang Fuzi.

Although there is a sword in the hotel, it is not alone, but the sword is not alone, and it is impossible to be in the body. Even if he is dead, he will never be able to take it, so Hansen is still worried about what will happen.

Fortunately, when Hansen returned to the hotel, nothing happened. It was a bald head sitting in their living room, and the mouth was splashing.

"Bloom, how are you here?" Hansen frowned slightly, and he had not told his head that he had lived before.

The bald head smiled: "Han brothers, this is the capital of the country. If you want to check, what can you do to live?"

“What is it about me?” Han Sen really didn’t want to be involved with too many people. He was always an outsider to the world.

He is different from Qin Xiu. Qin Xiu wants to break the rules and bring back the reincarnation of Qin Waner, but he only wants to go back alone, so there is no need to try his best to do so many things, and there is no need to involve too many causes and effects. .

"Of course there is something, and it's still a good thing." The bald head said, took out a post and shook it like Hansen: "Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know." Hansen shook his head.

"Guess what." The bald look looks forward to it.

"Don't guess, if you have nothing, you will go back soon. I am tired and want to rest." Han Sen wants to close the door to drop off.

"Forget it, then I will tell you." The bald head was only heard, and proudly shook his hand and said: "This is an invitation, to participate in the invitation of Feng Feifei birthday party, Feng Feifei you should I know, one of the three most popular singers, the goddess of the sky is very different, and even hopes to be in the position of the song. The people are even more beautiful, and it is not too much to laugh at the country. It is here. Within the Daqin State of the River, there are few people who are qualified to receive this invitation."

Speaking of this, the bald head covered the face, and whispered to Hansen's ear and said: "I am a friend with Feng Feifei, so I can receive this post, let alone be a brother who didn't think about you, tonight. Take you to see the great beauty."

"No interest." Han Sen was very decisively rejected. The beauty he saw was much more. If you really want to say beauty, I am afraid that no human beings in the world will be more beautiful than Gucheng.

Feng Feifei is indeed a human color, but it does not let Han Sen look at it, not to mention that he has seen Feng Feifei before, and did not feel anything special.

"No? You are not interested in Feng Feifei, you should not..." The bald head said, but his eyes turned to Hansen's next three directions, a look of doubt.

Hansen’s forehead crossed the black line: “Look what, I just don’t want to waste time on strange women.”

"How can it be a strange woman? Feng Feifei is the dream lover of every empire man, everyone is very familiar." The bald smiled and said: "And this time I went to the most expensive, I heard that there are many gods. The blood aristocrats will come in person, even if the Korean brothers are not interested in Feng Feifei, go to see and see."

Han Sen feels that this statement of the bald head is correct. He does not know much about the masters of the Daqin Empire. The so-called **** nobles are also ignorant. It is not bad to see one or two.

The bald head saw Hansen’s expression loose, and immediately added a savory lobbying, finally said that Hansen went with him to attend Feng Feifei’s birthday party.

After the banquet venue, Han Sen knew that what the bald head said was a nonsense. In the vast old castle, there were no more than one thousand and eight hundred guests. The bald head is just one of them, and it can only be eaten and drank in the banquet venue. There is no chance to get close to Feng Feifei at all.

Fortunately, Hansen was not here for Feng Feifei, and the two of them, while eating, let the bald head introduce him to the important figures in the guests.