Chapter 147

"Xie Yingyan, head of Yanjing University, presents 7000 year old iceberg Snow Lotus! Congratulations to King Su Cheng! Congratulations to Hua Yahe!"

"Xu Changnan, general director of Jiangnan cultivation Association, presents six products of Taoist pills! Congratulations to King Su Cheng! Congratulations to Huaya! Congratulations to Jiangnan!"

One after another, the Holy Lord opened his mouth, and his voice was like a bell. God could be gorgeous to the extreme. With holiness, he presented it with his own gifts.

Xu Changnan is very different from seeing Su Han in the past. He is haunted with divine light. Ordinary people can't look directly at him. He has a suffocating dignity.

Su Zhu was completely stunned. She stood in the same place, gave Su Han a stiff look, and then looked at the many holy masters who radiated divine light in front of her.

At the first moment, she realized that the group in front of her was the Lord.

The majestic atmosphere of every move and every move, the unique style above thousands of people... Everyone here is an unparalleled strong man and a giant. Stamp your feet, and the provincial capital will be shocked by it.

However, these top powers are all gathered here at this time. Present a gift in a respectful gesture, claiming to congratulate God King Cheng.

"You, what is this?" Su Zhu subconsciously stepped back, but behind her was su Han's bed. She tripped directly and sat on Su Han's bed.

God King... Who is it?

In fact, the facts were clear, but Su Zhu couldn't believe it.

The brother who used to be very familiar with her, used to be very mediocre, and didn't show his talent until this year... How can he be an existence that makes the Holy Lord fear?

Su Han looked gentle, nodded to many saints one by one, and said casually, "Friday, entertain the guests."

The next moment, Friday controls the iron man armor and brings chairs for the group of saints in front of him one by one.

"Is this?" Murong Xuncheng's eyes widened and looked a little stunned. "Puppetry? No! It's more like a new robot in the new era... But it's also wrong. How can such a high-end robot be created in this era?"

Murong was forced to look for the city. The more you think, the more you can't understand.

Murong Xuncheng is more than 400 years old. When he was young, he had the posture of heaven and made great progress, and stepped into the realm of Six Harmonies at the age of 100. Finally, create the holy land of Yandao. But this does not mean that he is an antique. He has a strong ability to accept things in the new era.

"It's not a robot." Xie Yingyan's eyes glowed, and his voice took on disbelief. "It's hollow... Can be worn by people? Wait, there's also a weapon mechanism... What is it?"

Xie Yingyan, as the president of Yanjing University in Kyoto, has a much better understanding of science than Murong. It is because of knowing that we can understand how exceptional iron man armor is... It is more like a scientific and technological product from the future to the present.

At least based on Xie Yingyan's understanding of current technology, it may not be possible to build iron man armor in 30 years... No, 60 years.

After a long silence, Xie Yingyan slightly arched her hand to Su Han and said in a melancholy voice, "if it weren't for the strength of Su Shenwang! Maybe I would really put down my face and tie the Shenwang back to Yanjing University... This kind of scientific strength."

Xie Yingyan directly misunderstood that the iron man armor was made by Su Han alone. In fact, this is also very normal. After all, there is no other explanation except this one.

But after pushing the result, Xie Yingyan smiled bitterly. Is the man in front of you the illegitimate son of God? It's just that the talent in cultivating one way is so superior. It seems that the talent in the way of science is no less than his talent in cultivation

Su Han naturally saw their ideas, but did not explain them. After chatting with more than a dozen saints in front of him, Su Han stretched out his finger and pointed to Su Zhu.

"You must have known my special situation when you arrived. This one is my sister! I hope to find a spiritual mentor for her."

A middle-aged woman with an ordinary face suddenly opened her mouth with a flat voice, "I'm Li Hongxue! I've heard president Xu say about your sister. Please rest assured."

"Don't worry about my face. My sister is a genius," Su Han said calmly, looking at the saints in front of him. He immediately added, "my sister's talent in the spirit is above me."

Su Han is telling the truth. After all, his family knows his own affairs. If there was no misty space, he could only achieve something in the way of sacrifice in his life.

But this big truth made the atmosphere freeze in an instant.

The more than ten saints in front of us all changed their looks dramatically. They suddenly turned around and stared at Su Zhu.

They obviously don't think Su Han will cheat on this matter. After all, the king's face is there, and it's meaningless. After all, Su Zhu is a waste firewood. In Su Han's face, we have to accept it. Not to put on the face of the God King

But if what Su Han said is true, the meaning behind it is too terrible.

Who is the man in front of him? He is a young god king under the age of 20. The whole world was shocked at the moment when his news came out.

Not Huaya, but the real whole world. Even this time, besides Huaya, there are more than ten saints who want to meet Su Han and confirm the correctness of the news. It was just rejected by the China Asia cultivation Association and banned them from entering the country.

If his sister's talent is better than him

Slot! No matter who the Lord is, his scalp feels numb.

"I have to say," Xu Changnan obviously didn't know what to say and stammered, "it's really... A family."

Li Hongxue is no longer at will. She stares at Su Zhu hotly. Su Zhu felt uncomfortable.

"Well, this is my personal affair." Su Han also sat on the bed next to Su Zhu. He leaned out his palm and held the mirror in an instant. "Private affairs are over... Next, it's business!"

Su Han began to understand the mirror.

Of course, he was not malicious, but prepared to show the new array designed by himself in combination with the altar method in front of everyone through the fantasy of mirror flowers and water.

Murong Xuncheng's eyelids beat. Where is the original house around.

In just one breath, their position changed from Su Han's bedroom to a city, "this means... Completely incomprehensible."

"This is the illusory art of the way of divine soul?" Li Hongxue looked slightly changed. Her terrible perception spread in all directions, but she found that everything was incomparably real.