Super God Gene

“Did you see the guy with the look on his face? That's the god one of the four big dudes named Yu Bicheng.” The bald head pounded in one direction.

Hanson turned to the past, only a jade tree was in the wind, the most elegant man was surrounded by many girls like a star arch and moon, and his demeanor was to attract the eyes of the other people independently, becoming the focus of attention, at first glance an extraordinary figure.

“Son of God? Why is that name so weird?” Hanson asked somewhat puzzled.

“God is his nickname. His real name is Miyagi Shinjun. He has been extremely talented since childhood. He has heard of extreme excellence from childhood to most. Whatever he does, he has never won a second name. That's why there is a name for God.” The skinhead said a bit of a nagging whisper: “The son of God thinks he's handsome, but he's actually just a sissy, and only those who don't know him well will look after him. ”

“I'm so sorry.” While bald heads were stealing whispers with Hansen, he suddenly saw someone sitting next to Hansen, and he was definitely the son of the god, not knowing when he would come.

The naked head suddenly talked a little, but he was caught positively saying bad things behind his back, with a bald face thick, and he had to have some blush.

“This must be Hanson Han, right?” The Son of God asked Hansen in vault.

“How did you recognize me?” There is some doubt in Hanson's mind.

One of God's sons smiled mysteriously: “The circle of Yu Bicheng is so big, it's hard to hide something big. Uncle Zhenzheng wants to be killed. It's hard not to be known. This should be Han's pen, right? ”

“Son of God, what does that mean?” Hanson said softly that his face had not changed.

"Don't get me wrong," said the first son of God. “There is no malice in this matter. Although it's just a legend, and nobody revealed how my uncle died, but I saw the folding fan in your hand, and I saw it in the hands of the flower moon. Now even the flower moon disappeared with it, and I guess it was just one or two. ”

His bald face changed slightly, but Hanson still calmed down as usual. He looked at the Lord God and asked: "So what? Do you want revenge for your uncle? ”

"Master Han misunderstood," said the first son of God. “Although I and my uncle are in parallel with one of the four sons, there is actually nothing to do with it. His death and life have nothing to do with it. The next step is to verify the speculation in your heart, and the second is to meet the strong who can kill the Uncle True Demon. ”

“One of the four big boys wanted to meet me, so it was flattering.” Hanson said casually.

But the first son of God sighed: “What four sons, the common man thought the name was loud, but in the eyes of true nobility, the so-called sons are just like gorgeous things, just for entertainment. ”

“I was able to meet Han Son, and Shinjun really felt like meeting and hating late, but this is not a place to talk, so I'll have a chance to talk about it in detail some other day.” The Son of God spoke of getting up and giving a little salute, and then walked away.

“Why is this guy so strange?” Naked and skeptical, I don't understand how God One Son suddenly came here to say so many strange words, and then went away somehow.

Hansen was about to say something, but saw that today's host Phoenix came out. Unlike when Hansen saw her at night in Cry Valley, today Phoenix was in an amazing weather. She seemed to have a fairy rhyme, dark hair spread, and there was a hidden glow.

Everywhere with the eyes of Holy Light, it is embarrassing and obscene. It seems that even the opposite of it is a blasphemy, the person with a slightly weaker willpower, at this time subconsciously avoids her eyes.

Phoenix Feifei is surrounded by many royal nobles like the stars and moons, even though there is a natural nobility beside her, it is still difficult to hide her style, is a brilliant figure.

With a bald face, he almost drooled. Unfortunately, even though he called himself Phoenix his best friend, he was not qualified to go near the circle of Phoenix, and he had no chance of getting in close contact with Phoenix.

“Here we go, finally here we go.” Bald said with excitement.

“What's happening?” Hanson asked in confusion.

“Every year at the birthday party, Phoenix offers a song to thank the guests who come to congratulate us.” Naked and looking forward to seeing Phoenix on the stage, her eyes were about to turn into hearts.

“Weren't Phoenix's song images everywhere on the Internet? What's the big deal?” Hanson said.

bald head said, "How could it be the same, the image and the scene are too far apart, not to mention the fact that this live performance is to be performed with the fairy phoenix hybrid of her divine lineage gene species, that feeling is not heard online. ”

Speaking of which, the bald voice stopped because the entire banquet hall had been quiet, dark all around, and then a woman's voice was heard on the stage.

If the voice comes from the fairy's heaven, the ear has taken away the human heart, and people can't help but fall into the voice's mood.

Until then, the lights were lit up again, only those lights were focused on Phoenix Fi on the stage. At this time, Phoenix Fi was like a true fairy. The whole person seemed to have a fairy rhyme, the sound of red lips lightening up, the intoxicating singing surrounded the entire venue, shaking the human heart string, and couldn't help but fall and fall following the music's ups and downs.

A song sings in the middle, the big venue is really crow bird silent, everyone seems to be like demons, obsessed with looking at fairy phoenix, many people's eyes have crystal fertilized, affectionate some women, already tears full face.

“Do you need to sing this song for your birthday?” Hanson listened to a little speechless, and Phoenix did sing well, but without the strong genetic support of the phonetic system, it would not have been possible to have the same influence. It can only be said that her own musical talents and the use of the genetic species were very powerful, but unfortunately neither had much effect on Hanson.

Hanson doesn't know much about music. At best, he learned to play a little bit of music, but he didn't play very well.

The influence of the genetic species was even more ineffective to him, so Hanson just thought Phoenix was singing well, but didn't mean to be touched at all.

Above the venue at this time, even the real nobles let go of their hearts, listening quietly to Phoenix's singing, even though it can resist the power of the phonetic system, will never resist it, will only intoxicate themselves.

Everyone's face was intoxicated, but Hanson was staring in the middle of nowhere, and it seemed very sudden. Not to mention Phoenix Phoenix was impressed with him, his eyes turned and he was instantly discovered.

“Why is this guy here?” Feng Feifei was surprised in his heart, and seeing him again didn't listen to the song well. He couldn't help but be slightly annoyed.