Chapter 1272: Scorpio (1/2)

Undoubtedly, this human man did discover him. Hansen did not need to hide anymore. He stood up from the grass filled with water, and the armor of the whole body was flowing.

”Friend, what do you say about Bichen, I am not too clear.” Hansen looked at the man and said.

”Human?” The man saw Hansen, slightly revealing a little bit of surprise, apparently did not expect to be a human being here.

”It’s all compatriots. Everything is good to discuss. My name is Han Sen. How do friends call it?” Han Sen wondered if he could find some information from this mysterious man.

The man said with a cold face: ”I have never been friends with human beings, not even compatriots.”

”It’s like saying that you are not human,” Hansen said, staring at the man.

The man said indifferently: ”Don't confuse me with your lower races. I originally wanted to keep you a life, but unfortunately you have too much nonsense.”

As he said, the man rushed directly to Hansen with a punch, and he was planning to kill himself directly.

Hansen couldn’t think of a man saying that he started doing it, and that the man actually said that he was not a human being and regarded human beings as a lower race.

However, Han Sen clearly feels that the man is a pure human atmosphere, and there is absolutely no mistake.

Now there is no time for Han Sen to think so much. The man punches out, the body is powerful and terrible, the fist with a whistling sound, tearing the space and instantly reaching Hansen.

Hansen’s blood flashed in his eyes, and he had opened nine genetic locks with **** nerves, like a fist in the blood.

Hey!

Hansen only felt that his fist avatar was rushing over the locomotive that crashed at high speed. He couldn’t help but step back and slammed his feet on the ground, but he still couldn’t stop his figure.

The hard stone under the foot was directly plowed by Hansen's legs, forming two deep grooves. Hansen slipped a few hundred meters on the ground before he barely stopped his figure.

The bones on the fists have been broken, and even the arm bones have been shaken.

”Good strength!” Hansen looked at the man with horror. The man did not carry any attribute power. It was a blow from the power of **, and it was unimaginable to force it to such a point.

”Oh, **** nerves, are you a believer in my blood education?” The man snorted and seemed surprised.

”You are?” Hansen was surprised. He had heard the man say that he was a member of the Blue Blood Special Forces. How did he become a blood-speaking person?

The man smiled a little and his expression obviously eased a lot: ”You don't know that I am normal. I am afraid that there is no real saint in the blood education today. But since you cultivate blood and nerves, I must teach my true disciples, even if I teach my true disciples, even if Have you ever seen a true saint, you should have read the classics of the Thirteen Saints? I am one of the thirteen saints.”

Said, the man suddenly frowned: ”Which disciple are you, how is the blood and nerves so weak?”

Hansen’s heart flashed through thousands of thoughts. When he finally decided to fight, he said: “I am a disciple of Qin Huaizhen. Before the old man died, he accepted me as a disciple and passed on the blood. I know nothing about teaching. many.”

”Qin Huaizhen?” The man frowned and thought, for a while it seemed to think of something: ”It turned out to be the Qin family. Has the Qin family actually fallen to such a degree? It is actually a foreigner disciple, or the practitioner of the first generation of blood and nerves.”