Chapter 3265: Red sleeve
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Super God Gene
- Twelve Winged Dark Burning Angel
- 1268 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:48:49
"The Promise is so evil?" Hansen was surprised.
Jia Xiangzhen whispered: "The inaction is a mythical figure. It is said that when the birth was born, there were horoscopes of the stars. Although it is a personal class, the talent can be compared with the peerless gene, and the body has the supreme power. The horrible character of an era. The legendary Promise egg is his companion egg, has magical power, but does not know why, has not been able to hatch."
"Until the ancestral ruined the void, the Promise egg still failed to hatch, so the ancestors left it to a disciple, so that the Promise was passed down from generation to generation. In the meantime, whether it is inside the palace, There are also seven empire, there are many strong people to fight the idea of the Promise, and some people have really got the Promise, but the results are extremely incomprehensible, even the descendants are not peaceful, and even have to ask Returned to the hands of the disciples of Wuwei Daogong."
"Until I was in the Great Qin Empire, the war gods were white in a big battle, killing the disciples who guarded the Promise, and there was no killing. Since then, the Promise has fallen in the White House, except White. In addition to the blood of the family, whoever takes the Promise egg will have a big ominousness. Even though it is a white family, it has suffered a great misfortune. The blood of the white family of the generations is less than forty years old, and they are all The premature aging is the same for more than a dozen generations of white family members, and they are all single-passed. No matter how many wives are married, they will only live one unique child."
"You won't tell me, the old man of the color, is less than forty years old now?" Hansen looked at the old man involuntarily.
"White Master should have been thirty-nine years old this year. He has not yet married his wife. It is said that he had already made a vow when he was fifteen years old. This life will never marry his wife and have children. He wants to marry the white family and the Promise. And finally.
Jia seems to have a bitter smile, and then said:
But because of this, the white father is also very lively, often able to do something that ordinary people can hardly imagine, holding the Promise Egg to eat the King’s meal. Kind of things, these years old man really did not do less, so Han Taifu, you really dare to take the endless eggs."
"The original, thank you Jia Taifu specifically told." Han Sen knows the reason for the Promise egg.
Originally Hansen thought that the old man had any conspiracy, and now he knows that it was a rogue who had eaten the king's meal.
"Han Taifu is very polite, and his Majesty is also very worried about your safety. Please also take care." Jia Xiangzhen took it away.
When Hansen returned to the street, Bai’s father smiled and looked at him and said:
Jia’s gimmick should tell you everything about the Promise, do you dare to?
"But everything that went into my Hansen pocket was not so easy to get back." Han Sen said a faintly, then he continued to go to the red sleeve.
The white man’s eyes flashed in a different color, staring at Hansen’s back for a while, and then he followed.
"Han Sen knows the strength of the Promise Egg, hasn't he still returned the Promise Egg to the White Father?" Jing Zhendi listened to Jia's report, revealing a hint of surprise.
"Yes, my Majesty." Jia Weizhen looks a little weird.
Hansen didn't know the harm of the Promise egg before. Now I know that there is no way to hatch the Promise, and what is the use of such a peerless genetic egg? Only the disadvantages are not good.
Even Wuweidao is not willing to take the Promise Egg back. It can be seen that the harm of the Promise Egg is great. Otherwise, the relics of the Taoist ancestor, even if it is a piece of paper, must be snatched back and will not let it fall.
Many of the princes and nobles in Yuxi City are waiting to see how Hansen is unlucky. The Promise has been passed down to this day. No one but the White House can have the Promise and not die.
From two to three days, and ten days and a half, there will inevitably be ominous.
Hansen used the hand to play the Promise, and did not feel any ominous power, but Hansen did not dare to care, always holding the Promise egg in his hand, always paying attention to its movement.
Hansen and Bai Laozi were in front of the red sleeves, but they were stopped by the bodyguards outside the building.
"Mr. Han, my lady just wants to see you." A guard guarded Hansen's respectful manner.
"You help me tell Zhao everyone, I have the benefits of people, I must bring this white man to the red sleeve, if she does not allow it, then I have to go back." Han Sen said calmly.
"This..." When the guard was hesitating, a young woman with a waitress came out and said to Hansen and Bai Laozi: "My lady has invited Mr. Han and White Master to the red sleeve."
"This is right, my old man is willing to see Zhao Jiatou, it is the face of Zhao's family." The white man went to the upstairs.
Hansen counted it. This guy who is less than forty years old and is called the white father is really unscrupulous. Anyway, his life is almost gone. What else can he care about?
On the second floor of the red-sleeve building, Hansen saw a white girl sitting in the window, and the moonlight outside the window fell in, just on her body, faintly visible through the screen. The figure of Fu Lin is just looking at such a shadow, it makes people feel infinitely beautiful.
"The children don't know that the two adults came to visit so late, the future and the makeup, do not dare to stain the eyes of the two adults, but also look forward to the two adults forgive me." The beautiful voice came from behind the screen.
"My old man spent a lot of money, but not to look at a screen." White Master is not at all polite, directly arrogant volley to the screen, to screen the screen, directly watching Zhao Ning's true content.
"Hey!" The sound of the strings rang after the screen, and the palm of the white master seemed to be worn by the invisible sound waves. It has completely disappeared before the screen.
"The piano sounds in the area can stop me from living in the elderly." When the white master’s eyes glanced, he was ready to continue shooting.
"How can the music of the district block the white master? You want to be the white of the Qin Dynasty, the seven imperial empire is invincible, even the numerous people of Zhao Guo's four stars, killing the world, discoloring, blood flowing into the river Even the four major stars have been stained with blood, and it looks like a sea at a distance. What kind of prestige is it. The white man is a of war, and nature is far from what a small woman can do." Zhao Ninger The sound is calm.
"Since you know this gimmick, you don't have a quick screen, let your grandfather look at how beautiful you are, and you can reverse the lives of the seven empire." White said proudly.