Jun Haotian, a good-for-nothing son who ran away from marriage and had no meridians, almost died because of a hero saving the beauty, but his blood was awakened unexpectedly. Two hundred and eighty-four, what a perverted innate ability index! Lah! Innate ability index, what is that? What is the holy attribute ability? Jie. If you don't cherish it, please let go. I will love Haotian well! Fenghuang said coldly and arrogantly. I am his fiancee! Lan Muxue said righteously. No, brother Haotian is mine! Shangguan Xiner muttered With a small mouth, he said aggrievedly. The Italian silver-haired godfather kissed the land Jun Haotian walked, and said piously: Chief, you are my eternal godfather! The world arms tycoon Lockheed Martin knelt in front of Jun Haotian and begged: Please! You, annex our company, I am willing to be your servant!