Super God Gene

Zhang Huan obviously did not think it was a fair price, and his heart defamed himself: “Do you think I am the wrong man? Is that a fair price? ”

This chapter is naturally not dared to say it in front of Hanson, just smiled bitterly: “Han Taifu, you are too tall. Although our Zhang family operates a genetic egg store, the extinct genetic egg is too rare. Our ancestors once had one. It has been a great honor. Since birth, we have never seen what the real extinct genetic egg looks like. ”

Zhang Huan bit his teeth and went on to say, “Well, I'll let you choose five of my God-grade genetic eggs from Fubao Garden. That's the best price I can offer. What do you think? ”

“Naturally, Goki is worthy of worldly genetic eggs. Zhao is worth it, don't you think?” Hanson smiled.

Hanson is not really mad, he wants to exchange the Genetic Egg for Zhao Jiuer's right to meet with him once. However, many powerful people are now watching them in secret. If Hanson Song mouths, I'm afraid there will have to be many more people to stop him on his path, it's not very troublesome.

Zhang Huanhuan showed disappointment, but he was still somewhat reluctant to say: “Han Taifu, I'm afraid nobody will come up with a price like this. ”

Hanson hasn't spoken yet, so he heard a voice saying, "Well said, of course, Goki is going to match the genetic egg of the world, Han Tai Fu, I have a genetic egg of the world, I use it in exchange for meeting everyone Zhao on the red sleeve floor with you tonight, I don't know if Han Tai Fu dares to change? ”

Zhang Huanhuan slightly glanced back and looked over. He didn't believe that someone really deserved to take out an extinct genetic egg, just to meet Zhao Jieyer, and only accompany him, not Zhao Jieyer's host.

But when Zhang Huan clearly looked at the person, his face changed and he turned his head and walked away, as if the mouse had seen the cat.

Hanson is also looking at that person, but he doesn't know who that person is. He only sees an old man with white hair, wearing a robe, and his eyelids are strong. When he opens his eyes, his eyes will also squeeze into a stitch, which gives a feeling of colour.

“Why wouldn't you dare?” Hanson looked at the old man and said.

“Well, that's the genetic egg, if you dare.” The old man racked his body, reached into his big sleeve and pulled out a genetic egg for a while, and put it in front of Hanson in his palm.

Hanson saw that the genetic eggs in the palms of the elderly were only as big as pigeon eggs. They were all like crystals, and half white and half black formed a natural Tai Chi pattern.

And on the shell of that genetic egg, there are many strange engravings, microscopic vision, and it turns out that those are very small words, pigeon egg size on a genetic egg shell, it actually engraved tens of thousands of words.

Those words, some ancient, and now popular imperial universal texts, seem to be, rather than, Hanson didn't understand what they meant at all, but it was clear that they were artificially engraved, not genetically born lines.

“Old man, is this genetic egg not a dead egg?” Hanson wonders if this genetic egg can still hatch the genetic species by being engraved with so much text on it.

And Hanson can't feel a trace of air on this genetic egg, and he doesn't know if it's really an extinct genetic egg.

The old man glanced at Hanson white: “I really don't know, I can't even recognize this famous tremendous universe, the world's unique infinite egg. Just so you know, my husband will give you some knowledge before you go out and embarrass yourself again. ”

The old man held on to that strange genetic egg and said with pride: “Thinking about the beginning of the universe, before the gods were born, an ancient man appeared in the world, and that man was a helpless ancestor...”

“Old man, I'm not interested in mythological stories.” Hanson interrupted the old man's words.

In fact, Hansen had heard this story before, when Hansen first arrived in the great universe of the Empire, about the origins of the House of Misdemeanors.

The first lord of the House of Innocence, the Ancestors of Innocence, has been deified by the disciples of the House of Innocence, and is even better than the gods.

There is also a famous phrase in the transcript of the Innocent Ancestor called "My husband when God was not born”, which means that Innocent Ancestor was born earlier than the god, and is greater than the god.

Of course, according to Hanson's later understanding, although the history of the House of Misdemeanors is indeed long enough to exist and flourish in the time of the original stars of mankind, it should still be some distance from the time of the birth of the so-called Gods.

Such a mythical figure, though really amazing, created an inaction palace that could almost be called the First Archbishop of the Universe, but those bragging words are a little too much.

The old man was very dissatisfied with Hansen interrupting his words and beckoned Hansen. “Young man is just impatient. Long story short, when Doo-Jo was born, he pinched a genetic egg in his hand. Since his birth until he broke the void, the genetic egg had never left in his hand. This matter is well known to all the great aliens, there will be no falsehood. ”

“You don't mean to say that the one in your hand is the genetic egg of the prodigal ancestor?” Hanson is incredibly hard to believe.

Without saying whether or not the prodigal ancestor was born with a genetic egg, even if this is the case, the prodigal palace will definitely take it back, how can such an old man take it out and sneak it out?

“Children can teach, it's good, this is the genetic egg in the hands of the prodigal ancestors, called Infinity, which is well known in the great universe, it's definitely an extinct genetic species, I'll trade this genetic egg for your qualifications, should that be okay?” The old man once again entrusted the genetic egg to Hanson.

“How do I know if this genetic egg was in the hands of an idle ancestor?” Hanson didn't think otherwise.

Honestly, even if there was a genetic egg in the world, Hanson didn't think it would show up in the hands of this tiny old man.

“This genetic egg is real, don't believe it. Ask the guy from the Zhang family.” The old man said to reach out and grab, and had quietly left. He was about to walk to Zhang Huan at the street exit, as if he had been grabbed by an invisible hand, and was pulled back directly, and Harsheng was caught in front of the old man.

“Zhang family boy, you tell this Han boy, my husband, this egg is real?” The old man stared at Zhang Huan.

“True, more real than real gold, absolutely true.” Zhang Huan hastily said.

“Speak well.” The old man glanced at Zhang again.

Zhang Huan said bitterly: “Mrs. Han, I can vouch for the Zhang family's reputation. This polar egg in the hands of Bai Lao is definitely real. Everyone in the big universe who knows a little about this matter knows that this polar egg is definitely the one in the hands of the prodigal progenitor. ”