Super God Gene

Ji Yan danced and walked to Hansen. He danced around Hansen sitting on the sofa. He was very sexy. Hansen's eyes didn't turn and his beautiful dance posture was very eye-catching.

Ji Yanlan gently twisted sexy waist limbs and full-bodied buttocks to make a high-difficulty dance move, with some masculine combat posture in the beauty, does not seem to be pure dance, with some martial arts skills in it.

Looking at Ji Yanlan's beautiful body approached him, his red lips all together. Hanson was about to enjoy the imperial treatment. Who knew that Ji Yanlan's little hand pinched the soft flesh between his waist and crushed him a few times.

”Oops, why are you pinching me?“ Hanson screamed and grabbed Ji Yanlan's evil little hand and said.

“Big Wolf, knowing you weren't feeling well, you tried to hypnotize me. If I were so easily hypnotized, it wouldn't be your turn to be a bad guy.” Ji Yan said, holding Hansen's cheek in his hand and squeezing him hard.

“Turns out this ghost-eyed spider's abilities are useless!” Hanson's heart was depressed, then he looked at Ji Yanlan's face with satisfaction. He suddenly turned to his nerves and pulled her into his arms. He pulled his hands directly apart from his chest, which covered the beautiful scenery, and grabbed her.

“Let go of me, you big wolf!” Ji Yan's eyes were disoriented, his cheeks were red, and he couldn't tell the charm.

“I dare to deceive my husband and let you know how the Han family works today.” Hanson couldn't resist, he just jumped on it.

“Bad guy... don't... hmm...”

Spring in the dorm, the sofa is shaking like an earthquake.

Until midnight, Hanson slept in bed with Ji Yanlan in his arms. Ji Yanlan's strange cooperation today almost made Hanson's bones crisp.

Hanson asked why Ji Yanlan had not been hypnotized by him. Ji Yanlan told him that she had been trained in this area a long time ago, had trained in coping techniques, and had absorbed crystals from the Crystal Nation and strengthened them into the brain. Normal hypnosis had no great effect on her at all.

This is what Hanson realized. He was hoping to mix the benefits in the league with this ghost-eyed spider scent, but it seems a little difficult now.

Many members of the extended family should have been trained in this area, but if they want to rely on this method, I'm afraid it won't work too well, it can only disorient each other for a moment, but it's impossible to really want to control them.

“Your hypnosis is pretty good, and even the royal family who are best at it won't be much better than you.” Ji Yan saw that Hanson was somewhat lost and spoke comfortingly.

“The royal family? Which royal family?” Hanson flickered slightly.

“Which other royal family could it be? The royal family of the god of war martial arts museum, of course.” Ji Yan said.

“The Imperial Family is good at hypnosis? Aren't they the best at gaming?” Hanson asked surprised that he thought the Imperial family was masterful of very hegemonic kung fu, but did not expect it to be in this regard.

“Why do you think the Imperial family has so many disciples? You don't really think it's just strength, do you? In fact, their country is very well researched in all aspects of psychological implication and so on, and the means are very powerful, and it is not too much to say that the Alliance is the first. Neither was the Imperial Family. Now there are only two people who practice the Imperial Family. In fact, it has little to do with the Imperial Family.” Ji Yanlan explained.

Hanson just remembered, the Chen family said that the game art was originally their Chen family, and the amazing 20% discount was set, but later I didn't know how the Imperial family had to go to "Game Sky".

“You can exchange experiences with Sister Wang when you have time.” Hanson said casually.

When Ji Yan heard, he reached out and pinched Hansen's ear. “You are not allowed to see the Emperor Bottle Clear. ”

“Why?” Hanson grinned in pain.

“No is just no, no reason.” Ji Yan chewed red lips and said in disgrace.

Hanson looked at Ji Yanlan's seductive little face and couldn't help but turn around and control it, launching a new round of storms.

……

In the shelter, a man walked halfway through the valley and was blocked off by a group of people.

“Friend, do you know what this place is?” A scarface-headed man looks at the man smiling.

“I don't know." the man raised his head and looked at Scarface and said sincerely.

At this time, Scarface waited for people to see the man's face clearly. He looked like a very young man, some doll face, but he left behind a double-handed, dark and dense beard, and with the big eyes that were spiritual and sincere, it was difficult to keep the strength in his heart when people saw this man.

Even Scarface couldn't help but relieve his divine tone, only coldly said: “This is Paradise Valley, the land of our Angel Refuge, and it's the rule to pass through a mutant beast soul once and for all. ”

“But I have no mutant soul. What should I do?” The doll-faced man said innocently.

“Then spare yourself the Black Desert or the Mountains of Death.” Scarface said politely.

Here in Paradise Valley it can be said that the first line of daily traffic is near the Mountains of Death on the one hand and the Black Desert on the other, in addition to this road, it will take at least a few months to spare and possibly die on the road.

“But it's going to be a long time.” The doll-faced man said.

“Then we don't care. If we want to get through here, we have to hand over a mutant beast soul.” Scarface said.

“If I kill you, won't I be able to pass without handing over my beast soul?” The doll-faced man looked seriously at Scarface and said.

“Ha ha!” It was like hearing something very funny, Scarface and everyone else laughed and didn't take the words of a doll-faced man to heart.

Angel Shelter is the place of the Angel Gene Zhao family, who dares to smash the scene of the Angel Gene, who is not a madman or a fool.

I'm afraid this doll-faced man doesn't even know what an angel gene is, just a humble, pathetic bug.

But the next second, the doll-faced man had waved his palm, an invisible blade crossed, and every step he took, a man's head flew halfway.

By the time the doll-faced man walked past them from Scarface, no one was alive, and the dead had fallen to the ground, all shot dead.

“I hate killing people, but I hate trouble more and can only grieve you.” The eyes of a doll-faced man are still clear and spiritual, leaving no half dirty, and walking out of paradise like that.