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Chapter 12:

"His eyes can still shoot hot eyes?!"

Nick Fury was so excited that he almost cut off the phone line: "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Okay okay, you send me the photo first, and I will reply you after I investigate it clearly."

After hanging up, Nick Fury slumped back on the huge leather chair.

He put one hand on his forehead, lost in thought.

After a while.

A subordinate walks over with a notebook showing a blurry picture on the screen

It was a humanoid creature.

I couldn't see the specific face clearly, but the red cloak behind him was clearly visible.

The background is a vast and empty universe!

"Really Superman?"

Nick Fury's frown deepened after seeing the photo.

"I always feel that this figure has an inexplicable sense of familiarity"

"Like I've seen it somewhere"

After thinking for a long time, Nick Fury didn't get an answer either.

finally.

He pushed the notebook away and stood up: "Try to repair this photo and try to restore the specific appearance of the human face!

in addition..

Tell Coulson to get him ready to go to Xavier Academy for the Gifted with me! "

Comprehensive martial arts world.

Tang Zichuan did not know that Nick Fury had begun an investigation into his identity.

After dealing with Tian Boguang, he and Ying Huanhuan walked towards Huang Rong.

"How about it?"

Tang Zichuan looked at Huang Rong, who looked like a small briquettes, and asked with a smile, "You're not injured, right?

"what?"

The moment Huang Rong turned around from Tang Zichuan, she was stunned.

There was only one idea left in the little head.

"This is the **** brother?

Really handsome! "

"Hehe, Sister Rong is still in a daze!"

On the side, Ying Huanhuan smiled when he saw this scene: "Your brother **** is asking if you are injured, please answer quickly, don't let us worry." At this moment, Huang Rong was completely recovered.

Her pretty little face suddenly flushed red, and even the full black wood ash couldn't completely cover it up.

"No. No."

"It's fine if you don't."

Tang Zichuan nodded.

Afterwards, he took out a dragon egg and handed it to Huang Rong: "This is a gift promised to you."

"Ah? Is this the dragon egg?"

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes lit up, and after taking the dragon egg, she held it in her arms with some love.

The eggshell with the texture of dragon scales surprised Huang Rong.

"Ok."

Tang Zichuan introduced: "In this dragon egg there should be a little female dragon, fire dragon. You don't have the blood of that girl, Danni, so you can only try to hatch it with points."

"Brother Zichuan, I want too!"

Ying Huanhuan, who was on the side, pouted slightly after seeing this scene, a little appetizing.

"What do you want it for?"

Tang Zichuan didn't notice Dao Ying Huanhuan's careful thoughts, on the contrary, he felt a little puzzled: "This kind of dragon is very weak, and any monster with dragon bloodline in your world can crush it."

Seeing that Tang Zichuan was like a lump on an elm tree, she didn't understand her careful thoughts at all, so Ying Huanhuan stomped her feet.

"I just want it!"

"Well then"

Tang Zichuan took out another dragon egg and handed it to Ying Huanhuan: "It's not a precious thing, I really don't know why you like it.

He really didn't want to understand.

In his opinion, as Ying Huanhuan, even if he wants to raise a dragon in the martial world, he can find a way to get dragon eggs.

As one of the four dominant races of the demon race, the potential of the dragon race in the Wugan world is much higher than that of the dragon in the World of Thrones!

The two are not on the same level at all.

"Hee hee, I will definitely take good care of it."

After Ying Huanhuan achieved what he wanted, he suddenly smiled, and Tang Zichuan was a little moved by that bright and sweet smile.

"Humph!"

Huang Rong, who was on the side, just saw this scene, and she muttered in a low voice, "What's so beautiful!

Sister Huanhuan is really beautiful, but I'm not bad either.

Why don't you look at me? "

"Aiyo, sister Rong is jealous?"

Although Huang Rong's voice was not loud, Tang Zichuan and Ying Huanhuan were not very good at hearing.

Ying Huanhuan hugged Huang Rong and laughed, "Sister Rong is really pretty.

But look at yourself now, wearing a tattered beggar's uniform, with a black and sour face like a small briquettes, what does brother Zichuan look at you?

"Ok?"

After being reminded, Huang Rong finally noticed this, and she felt that her whole body was about to split.

"Ah, ah, I'm dead!"

Chapter 21: I am the **** of the world!

in the chat group.

The legendary big fat sheep: "Why is no one answering?"

I'm really not a prophet [group owner]: "Maybe everyone is still familiar with each other when we just met."

Ouch girl: "I'm so envious that everyone can meet!"

The legendary big fat sheep: "Come to the water group soon, let someone tell us whether the Lord of God is handsome or not! @道宗小 Princess@escape from Taohua Island"

Daozong little princess: "Haha, I laughed so hard, I am afraid that Sister Rong can't respond to your speech now."

I'm really not a prophet [group owner]: "Huh? What's wrong with her? Is she hurt?"

Ouch girl: "Yes, yes, Xiao Rong'er, is she alright?"

Escape from Peach Blossom Island: "Don't say it! If you say it, I won't recognize you as a sister! Hmph ('")@道宗小 Princess"

Daozong little princess: "Hee hee, Sister Rong, you are so cute, you must have left a deep initial impression on Brother Zichuan."

Escape from Peach Blossom Island: "Ah~ stop talking, I want to die!"

Comprehensive martial arts world.

A clear and quiet mountain spring.

Huang Rong had already washed her face and changed into Ying Huanhuan's spare long skirt.

But the blush of shame and anger on her face lingered for a long time.

"It's a shame."

"Huang Rong, Huang Rong, how could you forget such an important thing!"

"It's good, the image is gone!"

"Woo, I don't know what Brother God will think of me..."

After a long time, she sorted out her mood, took a deep breath, plucked up the courage and walked out.

"Oh, where is this little fairy from? It's so beautiful."

As soon as she saw Huang Rong walking out with her head lowered, Ying Huanhuan greeted her with a smile.

But Huang Rong didn't want to pay attention to her, and after a light snort, she came to Tang Zichuan with a stupor.

She stretched out her white and tender hand and grabbed Tang Zichuan's sleeve, lowered her head and muttered: "Brother Shenming, you must forget how Rong'er looked before, okay, when Tang Zichuan saw Huang Rong's cute appearance, he wanted to make fun of him. To tease her, he smiled and shook his head.

"I can't forget that."

"what?"

After Huang Rong heard the words, her small body trembled slightly.

For some reason, an inexplicable grievance flooded into my heart, and tears filled those beautiful eyes.

She wanted to cry a lot right now.

"Ah this."

Tang Zichuan's mouth twitched.

He didn't expect that he would make Huang Rong cry with a casual joke.

Remember that Huang Rong is not a crybaby either.

"Cough cough..."

After he coughed twice, he reached out and raised Huang Rong's delicate chin, stared at her pitiful eyes and said, "My eyes can see through disguise and see the essence.

I saw the beauty of your allure at a glance, how can I forget it? "

"Really. Really?"

Huang Rong was taken aback.

"of course it's true."

Tang Zichuan nodded: "I am the **** of the world."

"I believe in you, brother god."

Huang Rong burst into tears.

Although she couldn't help but want to sob, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"Cough cough."

Seeing this scene, Ying Huanhuan felt a little sour for some reason, so she interrupted the slightly charming atmosphere with a light cough.

"Well

Huang Rong came back to her senses and realized that there was something wrong with the current posture of her brother Shenming.