In the moonlit willow branches, people meet after dusk.
On the bank of Yuenv Lake sparkling under the starlight, under a weeping willow tree, two young figures, a man and a woman, stood.
"Close your eyes."
"Why do you close your eyes?"
"Will you shut up?"
"Not closed."
"If you don't shut up, I'll leave."
"You can't keep your words without keeping them."
"Then will you close it or not?"
"All right."
"Don't open your eyes and peek."
"I don't peek."
Seeing Han Sen standing there with his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed, Ji Yanran turned her toes slightly and shyly put her pink lips towards Han Sen's cheek.
But before her mouth touched Han Sen's cheek, she saw that Han Sen's eyes had opened and he was looking at her with a half-smile. Ji Yanran was immediately ashamed and wanted to retreat.
But Han Sen's big hands had already wrapped around her slender waist, hugged her into his arms, and blocked her pink little mouth with his big mouth.
"Hmm..."
Han Sen was enjoying the warm and fragrant soft jade, and his big hands were touching the plump buttocks that he had been coveting for a long time, but at this moment, the communicator rang loudly.
Han Sen wanted to turn it off directly, but Ji Yanran reached out and pressed the receive button.
Suddenly, a dizzying sexy woman wearing a white sexy suspender pajamas and a pair of amazingly plump, round, white and tender hemispheres appeared in the holographic image.
"I'm sorry, Brother Han, it seems I've disturbed you, so I'll hang up first." The sexy woman said with a resentful look on her face, and then disconnected the communication.
"You bad guy..." Ji Yanran immediately stepped on Han Sen's instep in anger and turned around to leave.
"Yanran, please listen to my explanation." Han Sen quickly chased after her.
"I won't listen." Ji Yanran didn't really want to run, she turned her head away from Han Sen arrogantly.
Han Sen had no choice but to explain while following Ji Yanran, but he felt extremely cruel to Huangfu Pingqing. No matter how he looked at her, she did it on purpose.
Huangfu Pingqing in the dormitory was humming a tune in a very happy mood at this time. Of course she did it on purpose. She had received the news that Han Sen and Ji Yanran had gone to the lake, and she took the time to change clothes.
I deliberately chose a beautiful angle before dialing Han Sen's number.
"You can't escape from my hands." Huangfu Pingqing said proudly to himself while taking a bubble bath.
Black Hawk's opponent in the second round was also a veteran black and white boxing team. Although Han Sen and Ouyang Xiaoshan both won one match, Black Hawk's overall strength was still too poor, and they lost the game in the end.
Han Sen had nothing to do about this, he had already done everything he could do, and the audience also expressed injustice for the Blackhawks, strongly condemning the organizer's temporary change of the competition system as extremely unfair to the Blackhawks.
However, the matter is a foregone conclusion, but there is nothing that can be done.
Because both Blackhawks and Shengde were eliminated, and the Central Military Academy did not participate, it can be said that this game has very few attractions. After Blackhawks was eliminated, the number of spectators suddenly decreased, which made the organizers complain.
Except for the game between the Blackhawks and the Saints, and a later game between the Blackhawks, many other games were boycotted by many people, and the ratings were pitifully low.
In fact, it cannot be regarded as a deliberate boycott. Unless there are some people who are particularly interested in the black and white boxing competition, no one is interested in watching the remaining teams compete.
However, the video of the match between Han Sen and Sheng De was widely broadcast, and the ID "Black Fist Emperor" became popular in the black and white boxing circle.
Han Sen didn't care about this. Black and white boxing was indeed a good way to practice. It was very helpful for using the power of reality and virtuality and figuring out the enemy's psychology. However, he didn't care about this. He only suffered from participating in the competition.
I was invited by a classmate and had no intention of becoming a professional player.
Han Sen also attended Huangfu Pingqing's auction, but the two divine-blooded beast souls were priced at horrifying prices, and he had no capital to bid.
A god-blooded flying beast soul was bought by Lin Beifeng for 178 million. The bidding for the silver-blooded three-bladed fork was even more popular, and was finally bought by the Emperor of God for 230 million.
Go, Han Sen secretly smacked his lips when he saw it.
Originally, he wanted to mortgage the Silver Killer TS that he won in the Imperial Steel Competition, and then add his own savings to give it a try.
But when I saw the momentum of the bidding, I could only give up the idea. The difference was too much.
Looking at the crazy bidding price, Han Sen wished he could sell all his divine blood beast souls, so that he could become a rich man immediately.
Even if one is sold for 100 million, he still has hundreds of millions of assets.
But such a small amount of money is not enough for a rich person to buy an interstellar spaceship. If you think about it, it doesn't mean much.
After attending the auction, Han Sen was planning where to hunt the strange creatures. As soon as he walked out of the steel armor shelter, he suddenly felt that the sky was getting dark.
"Why is the sky getting dark this early in the morning? Is it going to rain?" Han Sen felt strange in his heart. It was cloudless just now, but why did it become gloomy in this moment?
But when he looked up, Han Sen almost jumped up. There were no dark clouds in the sky, but a huge suspended island like an inverted mountain floating above the steel armor shelter, blocking the sun in the sky and almost covering the entire island.
The armored shelter was shrouded in shadow for more than ten miles.
Han Sen naturally recognized that it was the God's Domain Island. He had only seen this thing in Skynet's information before, but he still saw the real God's Domain Island every time.
The so-called divine islands are suspended islands that occasionally appear floating in the sky. Each divine island is guarded by divine blood creatures. And based on past experience, after killing the divine blood creatures on the divine islands, you will definitely obtain divine treasures.
Blood beast soul.
Therefore, encountering the God's Domain Island means that there are divine blood beast souls. However, it is not an easy task to board the God's Domain Island with an altitude of more than 10,000 meters.
Neither original-level nor mutant-level wings can fly that high. Only divine-blood-level wings can fly up. This is also the minimum requirement for landing on the island.
Han Sen was secretly happy. There were only a few flying beast souls near the Steel Armor Shelter, and he had never heard of one with divine blood level. It seemed that he was the only one with a purple feather scale dragon, which was very beneficial to him.
Besides his Purple Feather Scale Dragon, there is only one known god-blood-level wing, the one that was just auctioned off by Huangfu Pingqing, and is now in Lin Beifeng's hands.
Han Sen couldn't help but chuckle to himself: "I'm afraid that Sister Bottle's intestines will be green with regret now. If she auctions it later and keeps it now, I'm afraid the price of the divine blood wings will be higher than the silver blood three-edged fork. God.
That bastard of the emperor must be regretting now that he didn't go all out to shoot the divine blood wings, but went to shoot the silver blood three-edged fork, right?"
In order to avoid a long night, Han Sen directly found a hidden place, summoned the divine blood black beetle armor and purple feather scale dragon wings that had been almost completely restored during this period, and flew towards the divine island in the sky.
After less than half of the flight, I saw in another direction from a distance, a person flapping his wings and flying towards the God's Domain Island.
"Lin Beifeng is very fast." Han Sen approached the figure, but when he flew closer, he immediately saw that the person was not Lin Beifeng, but the Son of Heaven. 8