Chapter 3092 Birthday Party

Master Yang felt like he was in a dream. He really couldn't believe what he had experienced in Guangming Holy Mountain.

The god who is high above and worshiped by the world, actually obeys Han Sen's orders, and even calls Han Sen an adult.

Han Sen just said something casually, and the god gave him the perfect blood of the gods, all of which made Master Yang feel more in awe of Han Sen.

"What kind of existence is an adult? Born in a gene egg, but even the gods respect him. Is there such an existence in the world?" Master Yang trembled in his heart. With his knowledge, he couldn't imagine Han Sen's behavior. origin.

But one thing Master Yang is sure of is that Han Sen is probably more honorable than those blood nobles.

Although the blood nobles can be companions of the gods, they only get the approval of the gods, relying on the power of the gods, and the relationship can only be regarded as equality at best.

But it has never been heard that there is a god who is so in awe of a nobleman with blood, it is simply unimaginable.

"My lord, at this age, the old man can still obtain the blood of the gods and fulfill his life's wish. There will be no regrets in this life. If your lord does not dislike it, this old life will be yours from now on." Master Yang bowed solemnly , what is said in the heart is from the bottom of the heart.

Although Master Yang has a good talent in the art of earth veins and is willing to work hard, but because he does not have the blood of the gods, he has never been able to enter the eyes of the real master class, so he has suffered all kinds of human feelings and thought that there is no hope for this life.

Now that he has acquired the blood of the gods, even the perfect blood, in an unimaginable way, one can imagine the excitement in his heart.

Han Sen just smiled, and didn't say much. Things are done, not spoken. Master Yang's behavior depends on what he will do in the future. No matter how nice the words are, it doesn't matter.

"There is a gene egg here, you can hatch it, and it will be useful to keep it with you all the time." Han Sen gave Master Yang a gene egg of a pure light salamander.

Mr. Yang's knowledge is naturally excellent. Although he has never seen the real object of the pure light salamander egg, he has seen it in the data. Now when he saw it, he was shocked and looked at Han Sen in disbelief and asked: "My lord... ...Could this be the egg of a pure light salamander?"

"Good luck, I dug a few not long ago." Han Sen said casually.

"A few..." Mr. Yang was already a little speechless. One of the rare king-level gene eggs like pure light salamander is enough to sell for a sky-high price. It is unimaginable that Han Sen dug a few at random.

"That's right. With the status of an adult, even the gods are respectful to him. How difficult is it to get a few eggs of pure light salamanders?" At this time, Master Yang naturally no longer believed in any good luck. Bugu just talked about the pure light salamander, and Han Sen just dug a few here. Even if the true god descends, it is impossible to have such unfathomable luck.

Han Sen summoned the Holy White Deer, and hurried back to the teleportation station with Master Yang.

Although there was Jian Bugu sitting in the hotel, but Jian Bugu had a great wish in his body, even if he died, he would never make a move, so Han Sen was still a little worried about what would happen.

Fortunately, when Han Sen returned to the hotel, nothing happened. A bald man was sitting in their living room, frothing everywhere.

"Baldhead, why are you here?" Han Sen frowned slightly. He hadn't told Baldhead where he lived before.

The bald head smiled: "Brother Han, this is the capital of the country. If you want to check, what can you hide?"

"What do you want from me?" Han Sen really didn't want to get involved with too many people. He was always an outsider to this world.

He is different from Qin Xiu, Qin Xiu wants to break the rules and bring back Qin Wan'er's reincarnation, but he just wants to go back by himself, so there is no need to do so many things with great effort, and there is no need to involve too much cause and effect .

"Of course there is something, and it's still a good thing." The bald head said, took out a post, and waved it in front of Han Sen as if showing off: "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know." Han Sen shook his head.

"Guess." The bald man looked expectant.

"Don't guess, if you have nothing to do, go back quickly. I'm a little tired and want to rest." Han Sen wanted to close the door to see off the guests.

"Forget it, then I'll tell you." The bald man pretended not to hear, shaking the post in his hand triumphantly and said: "This is an invitation card to attend Feng Feifei's birthday party, Feng Feifei, you should I know, one of the three most popular singers now, her beauty is incomparable, and she is even expected to be the queen of the song. She is even more beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she can captivate the country with a smile. There are not many people in the capital of Great Qin, where the nobles are like rivers, who are qualified to receive this invitation."

Speaking of this, the bald head covered his face, and whispered in Han Sen's ear: "Feng Feifei and I are best friends, that's why I was able to receive this post, don't say that brothers don't think about you, tonight I will take you to meet that great beauty."

"Not interested." Han Sen resolutely refused. He had seen too many beauties. If he really wanted to talk about beauty, I'm afraid no human being in the world could be more beautiful than Gu Qingcheng.

Feng Feifei is indeed stunning in the world, but it doesn't make Han Sen look sideways. What's more, he has seen Feng Feifei before, and he doesn't think there is anything special about it.

"Isn't it? You're not even interested in Feng Feifei, you wouldn't..." The bald head said, but his eyes were aimed at Han Sen's Xiasan Road, with a suspicious expression on his face.

A black line appeared on Han Sen's forehead: "What are you looking at, I just don't want to waste time on strange women."

"How can it be a strange woman? Feng Feifei is the dream lover of every man in the empire, everyone is familiar with it." The bald head smiled and said: "And this time there are so many dignitaries, I heard that there are many gods. Even if the blood nobles are not interested in Feng Feifei, Brother Han, it’s good to go and see.”

Han Sen felt that the bald head's words were correct. He didn't know much about the masters of the Great Qin Empire, and the so-called nobles of the gods and blood also knew nothing. It would be good to see a little bit.

Seeing that Han Sen's expression was loose, the bald head immediately persuaded Han Sen to go to Feng Feifei's birthday party with him.

After arriving at the banquet venue, Han Sen realized that what the bald head said about making friends was nothing but nonsense. In the huge castle, there were eight hundred guests if not one thousand. The bald head was just one of them, and he could only eat and drink in the banquet venue. , There is no chance to get close to Feng Feifei at all.

Fortunately, Han Sen didn't come here for Feng Feifei. He ate with the bald head and asked the bald head to introduce him to the important guests.