Super God Gene

Who knew Hanson was unexpectedly not angry this time, but laughed.

“You don't have to be your servant. If I kill him, can I have his body?” Hanson pointed to the Bug.

And after that, he looked at Yang Lao Zi and said, "Yang Lao, should this kind of genetic species be able to feed kittens? ”

“Should… be able to…” Yang Lao Zi's strange colour, feeding the newborn gene species with the royal genetic species is no longer a question of being able to do so, but a waste.

“Yes.” The white shirt teenager nodded very pleasantly.

The calm face looked a little ugly. I tried to say something, but I moved my lips and still didn't say it.

“Quiet, let your Horseworm attack him, I want to see if he can really beat the Horseworm with his bare hands.” The white shirt teenager looked to the tranquility and rushed to say.

The tranquil corner of his eyes twitched and seemed to struggle inside, but eventually, after listening to the orders of the white boy, he ordered the Horseworm to rush towards Hanson.

Unlike Shibo's Bug, the Bug's shell is also black, but hidden in a dark golden glow, much stronger in strength and speed than Shibo's Bug.

“If you want to take my Elvis as cat food, you go to hell.” The tranquillity in my heart is so harsh that I only hope that I can swallow Hanson in one bite.

Hopperworm was huge in size, but it was incredibly fast. Like fleas, it blurred a little and reached Hanson.

Hanson swallowed the mouthpiece with his teeth in his eyes, but Hanson lifted one arm high and his fist to the next.

Boom!

Hopperworm's head was suddenly smashed into the dirt, his brains collapsed and he died directly from his death.

The quiet eyeballs are about to stare out, Hansen was able to punch the underage Horseworm before, but she said that her Horseworm was an adult, and Hansen still punched it in the head, which is unbelievable.

The white shirt teenager looked at it with his eyes wide open and clapped his hands and said: “It's so funny, you can really punch the king with your bare hands. How can you have so much strength? ”

“What did you just say?” Hanson looked at the teenager and asked.

“Quiet, of course. Give him the Horseworm's body.” The white boy walked toward Hanson and asked, “You're Hanson, right? Are you congenital? What line of blood is it? How can it be so powerful? ”

The white shirt teenager still wanted to reach out and touch Hanson's arm muscles, and looked curious.

“Your Highness… no…” The white boy had not yet reached Hansen and saw a figure appearing in front of the white boy, preventing him from approaching Hansen.

“I told you not to follow me. Why are you here again?” The white shirt teenager suddenly looked unhappy and stared at the man.

“Subordinate guilty.” The man immediately knelt on one knee in front of the teenager, but still had no intention of moving aside. He continued with his head down: “This man is too dangerous and I ask His Highness not to take risks. ”

“I just want to talk to him. What's the danger? Stand down now.” The white shirt teenager shouted.

“Your Highness, think twice.” The man remained on his knees in front of the teenager and had no intention of retreating.

“Hopperworm I took away.” Hanson noticed that the white boy was extraordinary, but it had nothing to do with him. After saying hello to the white boy, he walked to the side of the Horseworm's body and dragged the body and planned to leave.

“Son of a bitch, get out of here.” The white-shirt teenager was no longer bothered, kicked him on his knees and caught up with Hanson.

“Hanson, if you want to come back with me, I'll make sure you enjoy it with all your glory.” The white shirt teenager followed Hanson with a keen eye.

“Why did you ask me to come back with you?” Hansen said as he walked.

“My sister has a great genetic species, I always lose to her, she bullies me, I want you to help me defeat her genetic species, so that I can be offended.” The white shirt teenager bites his teeth and cuts them, "he said.

Hanson whispered to him, “I'm a human, not a genetic species. ”

“I know, but nobody says no one is allowed to enter the battlefield!” Juvenile is a serious statement.

“Don't go.” Hansentou didn't answer either.

“Didn't you want a genetic corpse? If you can kill my sister's genetic species, the body is yours.” The white shirt teenager hastily opened the bidding code.

“Not interested.” Hanson didn't even think about it, so he refused again, and he didn't really lack a genetic species.

“I'll give you ten genetic eggs... no... twenty...” The white shirt teenager continues to offer a price and looks unrelentingly obsessed.

Hanson stopped ignoring him and kept moving forward on his own.

The white boy, afraid to give up, followed Hanson around and tried to convince him.

Tranquillity and the person who looked like the escort also followed the teenager closely, keeping a vigilant eye on Hansen, as if afraid that Hansen would be detrimental to the teenager.

Hanson got a little tired of arguing with the teenager, pointing to the serenity and whispering: “You can let me go to some kind of martial arts, as long as she wants to be a slave to me. ”

Quiet and angry: "What did you say? ”

The white boy was delighted when he heard it. He looked at Hanson and asked: "Is this true? ”

“More real than real gold.” Hanson smiled.

“Tranquillity, then let me entrust you.” The white shirt teenager looked at the tranquility and said.

Hanson's quiet face changed at the same time, and Hanson thought: “I go, which landlord's silly son is this? How dare you ask! ”

Tranquillity is the granddaughter of the owner of Dragon City. It is impossible for a normal person to agree to Hansen's terms. Even the emperor of the Empire of Daqin would not be so ashamed of his chief minister.

But the white-shirt teenager's careless opening demanded serenity as a slave to him, and how silly it was to be able to say that in front of everyone.

“Your Highness... please grant me peace and death...” Quiet knelt down immediately and said with grief.

Even the guard looked at the white boy weirdly, but he didn't dare say much.

The white shirt teenager listened to the serenity and died. He immediately beamed. What he was about to say, the guard suddenly shouted: “Your Highness, be careful. ”

Saying, the guard's body was amplified by the foreign light, and a pair of wings appeared behind him, and the top of his head also had a strange horn, punching into the sky.

Only a thunder fell from the sky, and the instant the guard chopped his whole body like coke and fell straight to the ground without a sound.

Hanson turned around and saw a beautiful woman with white wings behind her, wearing a white veil, surrounded by lightning, as if she were an angel.