Super God Gene

Russell Langguan smiled: “Technically, these are two issues. First of all, your father and I were running away to get married and had been evicted from the house, so technically, I was no longer from the Ro family. Secondly, why are we being bullied by your aunt and uncle? ”

“You owe them? What do you mean?” Hanson didn't expect such an answer, looking at Russell Lang beamlessly.

“Actually, I'm not sure. Your dad told me that, and he didn't tell me why.” Russell laughed.

“My father... he... is he really dead?” There was a glimmer of hope in Hanson's heart, and he remembered that his father was in an accident and didn't even leave his body behind.

“I don't know, I've been hunting in secret all these years, but I didn't find anything out. Your father's affairs are strange, and I'm afraid there's a lot involved. But I'm sure your father is still alive.” Russell said with a firm eye.

Hanson moved his mouth and tried to say something, but failed to say it. Finally, he turned to ask: "Mom, your martial arts cultivation should be amazing, right? ”

“It's okay, at least I was taught by your great-grandfather.” Russell smiled.

“Why don't you teach my great-grandfather what to do?” Hanson glanced at Russell and was very dissatisfied with that.

Russell smiled and looked at Hanson and said, "Are you sure I didn't teach you? ”

“Sure, I didn't learn. Don't I know yet?” Hanson asked back.

Russell reached out and held Hanson's ear: "My silly son, all these years have taught you nothing. Do you think your ability to make decisions, your ability to do things, your ability to learn, your ability to grasp timing, your ability to predict psychologically, your ability to think, your world view, your attitude to do things, your perseverance, your principles of life, your ability to react to things, etc. are all natural? ”

Hanson was slightly flat, he thought he was very talented, but now he carefully believes that since he was a kid, Russell would let him do a lot of things and let himself judge. He did exercise a lot of abilities in everyday locks and even games that helped him later.

Hanson remembers that when he was a kid, Russell and he played a lot of games on the back of his hand, which is why he was so good at playing that mental game and the ability to control timing.

There are many more things like this, and now think carefully, as if in every aspect of life, he was intangibly influenced by Russell, and exercised a variety of abilities, and Russell played a very important guiding role in the formation of his personality.

It's just that these abilities are too ordinary, and everyone has them, but it's only when these abilities are really highlighted that later Hanson was created.

“But you didn't teach me the ultra-nuclear genetics of the Ross family?” Hanson dissatisfied.

“The real power of the world is always the man himself, and if you are strong enough to give you any kind of supernuclear genetic technique, you can be better than others, otherwise even if you give you the most powerful gasoline technique in the world, you are just a grubby fish. It's your own power that's fundamental to everything. Without those supernuclear genetics, aren't you living as well now? I taught you how to become a powerful man, how to live in this mess, not how to learn a powerful supernuclear genetic technique. ”

Russell Langton sighed and continued: “And I've left Rose's house, and those Rose things don't want you to get caught up in again, so I don't want you to learn Rose's stuff. ”

Seeing that Russell didn't seem to want to talk about the Russell family, Hanson stopped asking, "Are those really the relics Grandpa left behind? ”

Russell nodded: "Yes, that was handed to me by your father. ”

“Is Grandpa really instructor Han?” Hanson was silent before asking the question, and his eyes kept staring at Russell Lane.

And Russell laughed bitterly: “I wonder, too, what I thought your father was was just an interesting ordinary man, and now he doesn't look that ordinary. ”

Hanson had a hard time believing that Russell wouldn't know anything about his father, maybe she really didn't know, or maybe she didn't tell herself what she knew.

But Hanson couldn't find anything, and he didn't keep asking.

“Mom, do you know about the supergod gene?” Back at the house, Hanson asked Russell secretly and felt like he was promoting a distribution brand.

Russell looked at Hanson with some complexity and said, "Although I taught you a lot, those things are just to make it easy enough for you to live, but I didn't think that you could do much more than I thought, which is a good thing, but not a good thing. If you're ordinary, or peaceful, you're not ordinary, maybe the next step is death. ”

Hanson didn't understand what Russell meant, so he looked at Russell.

“Now that you have embarked on this path, keep walking. This path can only be carried on by one person. Even those closest to you cannot help you. If you cannot walk on your own, it is better to stop and live longer. ”

Russell felt some drowsiness touching Hanson's head: "Go ahead, son, maybe you can get out. ”

“Mom, your son doesn't read much. Can you say something that makes sense?” Hanson was helpless, and he didn't even understand a word.

“You don't need to understand, that's fine, what you used to do, what you will do in the future, with your heart, you don't need any burden.” Russell rubbed Hansen's hair and made Hansen's hair a mess. He pinched his cheek again and said with a grin: “Actually, my mother still looks forward to Xiaomori. ”

Hanson was helpless, Ma refused to say, he couldn't ask anything. Although he knew that his mother's mother's family seemed to be very strong, it didn't seem to help him much. He still didn't know what had happened in that year, even now he couldn't tell if his father was alive or dead. Instead, his doubts had changed.

The engagement went very smoothly, and it was a matter of concern to Hansen, who branded Ji Yanlan as a beauty.

“How can you kill that little fairy?” Hanson lived half a month, but after returning to the shelter, the fairy remained outside the shelter, looking like he was going to die with him.