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Chapter 1716 One word, poor

After appeased Huo Zhende, Su Man, who was late, knocked on the door of the study and entered the room to salute.

Huo Zhirui waved his hand and said warmly: "Don't salute at home in the future, and don't call me a marquis."

"Yes!" Su Man responded crisply, and then he also found a single sofa seat to take a seat.

Seeing this, Huo Yanting's dark eyes shone with a faint light to lock Su Man.

But Huo Yanting, who had not seen Su Man's reaction, finally couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Captain?" Su Man glanced slightly and asked, "Captain, what's wrong? Are you feeling a little tired?"

Huo Yanting waved his hand slightly, then patted his knee lightly.

Su Man didn't care and turned to Huo Zhirui: "Dad, I want to report to you about the recipe for supernatural people."

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Huo Yanting continued to cough.

Su Man turned around again, with a confusion and worry: "Captain, what's wrong?"

Huo Yanting waved his hand again, then patted his thighs and knees lightly, and then let out another soar.

Huo Zhirui couldn't stand it, so he glanced slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "What he meant is that the human sofa was ready, and you can sit on his lap."

Su Man: "..."

Huo Yanting, who was ruthlessly exposed by Huo Zhirui, quickly sat upright and pretended to be calm: "Don't listen to dad's nonsense, report should be like reporting."

Su Man: "..."

"Tsk!" Huo Zhirui sneered coldly, "I'm so arrogant, I don't want to give it to the steps."

Su Man twitched his eyes slightly, then ignored Huo Yanting and continued to report to Huo Zhirui: "I saw that recipe, but I didn't copy it."

"Yes." Huo Zhirui responded heavily. Although he did not blame him, his tone was a little lost.

Huo Yanting's hot eyes, which were originally nailed to Su Man's body, instantly turned into a cold light and slashed at Huo Zhirui.

Su Man could naturally feel the cold light, turned around and glared at Huo Yanting, continuing her report: "Although I have not copied it, I have written down the entire recipe, totaling 1,027 pages."

Huo Zhirui's eyes bloomed: "Not bad."

Su Man was not surprised to praise this concisely and continued to report: "But there is something wrong with that recipe. If it is that recipe, the supernatural person cannot be studied."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yanting and Huo Zhirui both stopped with cold black eyes: "Why do you have evidence to make this judgment?"

"Not yet." Su Man replied truthfully, "but I found something similar to the information in the previous Gene Skeleton Ring in that recipe."

After a moment of pause, Su Man pursed her lips and said, "I hope to deduce the real supernatural formula from the combination of these two."

Huo Zhirui nodded thoughtfully: "That is to say, the real formula is still in the hands of Hejuemen."

"It's not necessarily." Su Man said his own speculation, "In the operation of the Jetcheng Planet Sun City, Shi Tai from the planet Yeren said something to me."

"What do you mean?" Huo Yanting immediately became nervous.

Huo Zhirui glanced at Huo Yanting in disgust, and then said to Su Man: "You continue to say, don't worry about this guy."

Su Man raised his eyes again: "Xi Tai said that Hejuemen has developed a real supernatural man.

Later we saw a bunch of defective products at the Supernatural Research Base, and I also saw some other recipes. In addition, the recipes that Hejuemen openly auctioned were all proved by everything here.”

"What's the problem?" Huo Zhirui asked with a frown.

Huo Yanting curled his lips and said, "One word, poor."
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