Super God Gene

969. Chapter 954 Gamble

    Next to the training ground is a strength instrument. Liu Meng's punch is punched on the strength instrument. The numbers on the strength screen are fast pulsing, and finally settled above 1203.

    "My physical fitness is probably the case. The most powerful Super-core Gene Technique open 3rd Gene Shackle. If you haven't reached this level, I can only open 1st Gene Shackle, or control my strength. Within the scope."Liu Meng said.

    "No, just do your best, otherwise it won't mean anything to win."Han Sen took a look at the strength instrument.

    Liu Meng eyes: "It’s good to say, this is what I want. If you are good at Weapon, please feel free to use it."

    "My fist is no worse than Weapon."Han Sen said calmly.

    "Okay, then I am welcome."Liu Meng body A sudden ignite from the flaming red flame, tearing the space like a fireman, hit a punch in front of Han Sen's face.

    The flame rubbed against the air and the fis of the red flame almost hit the Han Sen's head.

    Boom

    Han Sen also slammed into a punch with Liu Meng's fist, fist above silver's thunder and lightning entangled, struck with flame, and shot a large thunder and lightning and sparks.

    Two people simulatedly retreat a step, the next second, and then simultaneously stopped the figure, the muscles of the body bulged, bursting out a terrible strength, and again punching the other side.

    Fist in the air like a lightning-and-fire non-stop cross, equally fast and incredible, almost hard to see the trajectory of their arms and fist, see thunder and lightning and flame between two non- The opening of the stop, no one has retreat half a step.

    Anne expression Looking at the battle in the training ground, Han Sen is not good if it hurts Liu Meng. Han Sen's own injured is also not a good thing, which makes her worry.

    At this time, in the inside of a manor house, an elegant old man with long ocean hair and blue hair is looking at the holographic image in front of him. The image is a picture of Han Sen and Liu Meng.

    Next to the blue haired old man, there is a black-haired elder who is also engrossing watching the two men's battle.

    If Han Sen still has memories, he will find the black-haired elder, the one who was vomited at the door of the bathroom.

    "Old friend, who do you think this matchup will be the last victory?"Blue haired old man eyes Looking at the battle image, I asked Zhuo Donglai around me.

    "The height of your grandson's innate skill is even better than you did in the past. After so many Demigod famous teachers, it is natural to be the expert of this age first class, but if I choose, I will choose Han Sen to win. ”Zhuo Donglai said very easily.

    Blue haired old man flashed a hint of subtle light, but still smiled and said: "Why is this? Do you think Han Sen is better educated and trained than my grandson? Or is it because he is a descendant of Mr. Luo? As far as I know, Han Sen is a descendant of Mr. Luo, but he did not follow Mr. Luo for a day, nor did he practice "Non-Heaven Sutra." ”

    Zhuo Donglai knows the temper of blue haired old man. Although Ge Lin Rand looks like an elegant gentleman, Zhuo Donglai who knows him for many years knows very well that Ge Lin is more competitive than anyone else. stubborn.

    Although Ge Lin rarely fights with people, it does not mean that he is not fighting hard. It is only Gerson's pride and stubbornness that Rand Family's bloodline is noble, and the average person has no qualification for the Rand Family to fight with.

    If Liu Meng invites people who are not Han Sen with Luo Family bloodline, but who else, Ge Lin will definitely block this matchup directly, because in Ge Lin's opinion, it is very disproportionate.

    Zhuo Donglai smiled and said: "I said that Han Sen will win, not because his surname is Luo. He has nothing to do with his own Luo Family bloodline and "Non-Heaven Sutra". I just think that Han Sen is in his generation. People among is the best."

    "Is it better than my grandson?"Ge Lin turned his head and looked at Zhuo Donglai and asked seriously.

    In front of his old friend Zhuo Donglai, Ge Lin did not deliberately cover up. He was very upset about Zhuo Donglai's statement, and especially added the tone of the words "my grandson."

    Zhuo Donglai suddenly smiled: "Yes old friend is better than your grandson."

    For many years old friend, Zhuo Donglai has no scruples in speaking in front of Ge Lin, not to mention Zhuo Donglai’s own small calculations.

    He is preparing to accept Han Sen as a student. Naturally, he will not admit that his students are worse than Ge Lin's grandson. Both of them have been fighting since they were young, and naturally they will not show weakness in this kind of thing.

    Lin Weiwei has been a little angry, but still guarantees elegance: "Well, since you think so, why don't we make a bet? How about it?"

    "How to gamble?"Zhuo Donglai picked up the eyes.

    "If Han Sen loses, please promise me my previous request, accept Liu Meng as a discipline, and pass "Violet Palace Immortal Scripture" to him."Ge Lin eyes looked at Zhuo Donglai brightly.

    Zhuo Donglai suddenly frowned. "Old friend, I remember I told you that I didn't want to accept him. It is Liu Meng's constitution that is not suitable for practicing "Violet Palace Immortal Scripture."

    "Don't you try to know how it doesn't fit?" Liu Meng is the best talent of our Rand Family, I think he is ok. ”Grand Paused added: "Since you have confidence in Han Sen, think that he will win, what do you have to do with me? Or, in fact, you are not so optimistic about Han Sen, just want to fight with me, so I said he will win? ”

    Just as Zhuo Donglai knows Ge Lin, Ge Lin also knows Zhuo Donglai. These words may not be useful to others, but with Zhuo Donglai's temper, Ge Lin does not believe that he will show weakness in front of himself.

    “Han Sen will certainly win.”Without the expectation of Ge Lin, Zhuo Donglai really refused to show weakness.

    "If this is the case, then what else can you worry about? That's it. ”Ge Lin said with a smile.

    "Slow, don't set it up." Han Sen lost, I can collect Liu Meng as a discipline and pass him "Violet Palace Immortal Scripture", but if Liu Meng loses? Old friend, what are you going to pay? ”Zhuo Donglai picked up the eyes and looked at Ge Lin.

    "My collections, you can pick them at will, haven't you already been coveting them for a long time?"Ge Lin laughed.

    Zhuo Donglai waved his hand and said: "Those collections are good, but they are not comparable to the value of my "Violet Palace Immortal Scripture."

    "What do you want to say?"Ge Lin looked at Zhuo Donglai and asked.

    "Angel's Wheel."Zhuo Donglai slowly spit out four words.

    Ge Lin's facial expression suddenly changed, staring at Zhuo Donglai for a long time without speaking.