Super God Gene Chapter 953: Gambling

There is a strength meter next to the training ground. Liu Meng punched the strength meter with a ruthless punch. The numbers on the strength meter screen jumped rapidly, and finally settled on 1203.

“My physical quality is probably like this. The most powerful supernuclear genetic technique has opened three genetic locks. If you have not reached this level, I can only open one genetic lock, or control my own. The strength is within a certain range.” Liu Meng said.

“No, just do your best, otherwise it’s useless to win.” Han Sen glanced at the strength meter and said.

Liu Meng’s eyes lit up: “Well said, this is exactly what I want. If you are good at weapons, please feel free to use them.”

“My fist is no worse than a sword.” Han Sen said calmly.

“Okay, then I’m welcome.” Liu Meng’s body suddenly burst into flames, tearing apart the space like a burning man, and punched Han Sen in front of him.

The flame rubbed against the air and made a grin, and the fist with the red flame almost slammed into Han Sen’s head.

Boom!

Han Sen also punched out, colliding with Liu Meng’s fist, and the silver lightning entwined on the fist, collided with the flame, and shot out a large amount of lightning and sparks.

The two took a step back at the same time, and in the next second, they stopped at the same time, the muscles on their bodies bulged, and a terrifying force erupted, and they threw their fists at each other again.

The fists collided in the air like lightning and fire. It was equally fast and unbelievable. It was almost impossible to see the trajectory of their arms and fists. It exploded, and no one took a step back.

Annie looked at the battle in the training ground with a solemn expression. If Han Sen hurt Liu Meng, it would not be good. Han Sen’s own injury was also not a good thing, which made her a little worried.

At this time, in a room of the manor, an elegant old man with ocean-like eyes and long blue hair was looking at the holographic image in front of him. In the image, there was a confrontation between Han Sen and Liu Meng.

Beside the blue-haired old man, there was a black-haired elder, and the black-haired elder also watched the battle between the two with great interest.

If Han Sen still has a memory, he will find that this black-haired elder is the one he vomited at the bathroom door.

“Old friend, who do you think will win this match?” The blue-haired old man looked at the battle image, but asked Zhuo Donglai beside him.

“Your grandson’s talent is even better than yours in the past, and after the guidance and teaching of so many famous demigods, he is naturally the first-class powerhouse at this age, but if I were to choose, I would Choose Han Sen to win.” Zhuo Donglai said very easily.

The blue-haired old man flashed an imperceptible light, but still said with a smile: “Why is this? Do you think Han Sen’s education and training are better than my grandson? Or is it because of Is he a descendant of Mr. Luo? As far as I know, although Han Sen is a descendant of Mr. Luo, he has not practiced with Mr. Luo even for a day, nor has he practiced the “Not Heavenly Scripture”.”

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

Although Green rarely fights with people, that doesn’t mean he is not good at fighting, but Gerson arrogantly and stubbornly believes that the blood of the Rand family is noble, and most people are not qualified to let the Rant family fight with them. .

If the person Liu Meng invited to the battle was not Han Sen with Luo family blood, but someone else, Green would definitely stop this duel, because in Green’s opinion, it was a very disgraceful thing .

Zhuo Donglai said with a smile: “The reason why I say Han Sen will win is not because his surname is Luo, and it has nothing to do with him having the blood of the Luo family and the “Not the Book of Heaven”, I just simply think that Han Sen is in his generation. The best of them all.”

“Is it better than my grandson?” Green turned his head and looked at Zhuo Donglai and asked seriously.

In front of his old friend Zhuo Donglai, Green did not deliberately hide it. He was very unhappy with Zhuo Donglai’s remarks, and especially emphasized the words “my grandson”.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly laughed: “Yes, old friend, even better than your grandson.”

An old friend for many years, Zhuo Donglai has no scruples about speaking in front of Green, not to mention that Zhuo Donglai still has his own small plans in his heart.

He is going to accept Han Sen as a student, so naturally he won’t admit that his student is worse than Green’s grandson. The two of them have been fighting since they were young, and naturally they won’t show weakness in this kind of thing.

Green was a little angry, but still guaranteed elegance: “Well, since you think so, how about we make a bet?”

“How to bet?” Zhuo Donglai narrowed his eyes.

“If Han Sen loses, please agree to my previous request and accept Liu Meng as a disciple~IndoMTL.com~ and teach him the “Zifu Xianjing”.” Green looked at Zhuo Dong with bright eyes and said. .

Zhuo Donglai frowned immediately: “Old friend, I remember I told you, it’s not that I refuse to accept him, it’s that Liu Meng’s physique is not suitable for practicing “Zifu Xianjing”.

“How do you know it’s not suitable if you haven’t tried it? Liu Meng is the most outstanding genius in our Lanter family. I think he can do it.” Grant paused and said, “Since you are so good to Han Sen. Confidence, that he will definitely win, what does it have to do with promising me? Or, in fact, you are not so optimistic about Han Sen, you just want to fight with me, so you say he will win?”

Just as Zhuo Donglai understands Green, Green also understands Zhuo Donglai. These words may not be useful to others, but with Zhuo Donglai’s temper, Green does not believe that he will show weakness in front of him.

“Han Sen will win of course.” As Green expected, Zhuo Donglai really refused to show weakness.

“If that’s the case, then what else do you have to worry about? That’s it.” Green said with a smile.

“Wait, don’t settle for now. If Han Sen loses, I can accept Liu Meng as a disciple to pass on his “Zifu Xianjing”, but what if Liu Meng loses? Old friend, what are you planning to do? What are you paying for?” Zhuo Donglai squinted at Green and said.

“You can choose any of my favorites, haven’t you coveted them for a long time?” Green laughed.

Zhuo Donglai waved his hand and said, “Though those collections are good, they cannot be compared with the value of my “Zifu Xianjing”.

“Then what do you want?” Green looked at Zhuo Donglai and asked.

“The Wheel of Angels.” Zhuo Donglai slowly spit out four words.

Green’s face changed drastically, staring at Zhuo Donglai for a long time without speaking.

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