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Chapter 474 That means asking him to be an undercover agent!

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    At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

    It is the Holy Lord Jin Zhutian!

    Jin Zhutian walked all the way, and he was in an uneasy mood.

    "Senior shouldn't blame me, right?"

    I didn¡¯t intend to take refuge with the Eight-Winged Black Butterfly!

    I am forced to have no choice!

    I am miserable!

    Why!

    Poor, weak, helpless.

    Just like that, Jin Zhutian looked at the door.

    This place is obviously his territory, but now, his heart is beating faster.

    Very nervous, very nervous, very uneasy.

    Although he is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the Heavens, compared to this super cultivator, what does he mean?

    What a fart!

    Not even a fart!

    ¡°Dong dong dong!¡±

    After hesitating for a long time, Jin Zhutian raised his right hand and knocked gently on the door.

    Mo Fan, who was painting, heard a knock on the door and was slightly startled. He stood up, then walked out of the courtyard and opened the door.

    "Who are you?"

    Mo Fan looked at the person in front of him curiously, blinked and asked.

    "Hello, Mr. Mo. I am the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of All Heavens, Jin Zhutian!" Jin Zhutian was the first to greet him. He naturally knew that his seniors had known about his arrival for a long time, but he still had to say polite words.

    Hear this.

    Mo Fan¡¯s heart suddenly trembled.

    The Holy Lord of All Heavens and Holy Lands?

    This is a super immortal cultivator!

    Come to find him?

    I don¡¯t know what to do with him?

    Did he do something wrong?

    When I think about it carefully, I realize that I have behaved myself and have not done anything wrong!

    "I wonder what Lord Jin wants to see me for?"

    Mo Fan asked carefully.

    He is just a mortal, and such a big boss should not embarrass him!

    Hearing these words, Jin Zhutian smiled bitterly in his heart.

    Senior obviously blamed him!

    Otherwise, how could the seniors ask questions knowingly?

    "I¡­¡­"

    Jin Zhutian thought for a while, and suddenly, his eyes fell not far away, and he saw a painting there, and the painting turned out to be a black butterfly!

    Boom!  boom!  boom!

    At this moment, his whole mind was trembling.

    Just now, he was chatting with the eight-winged black butterfly. Now, the senior has drawn the black butterfly.

    Is this a coincidence?

    Obviously not!

    ¡°Obviously, senior has already done everything he can!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????Senior¡¯s calculations are really clever!

    At this moment.

    Jin Zhutian¡¯s scalp exploded and he felt that his world view had changed dramatically.

    "Holy Lord Jin, are you okay?"

    Mo Fan looked at Jin Zhutian and was stunned for a moment, why did the person in front of him look so stupid.

    How can such a stupid person become the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the Heavens?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Awesome!

    The person in front of Mo Fan is the legendary Second Generation Saint?

    "Your energy and blood are a little weak!"

    Mo Fan looked at the pale Jin Zhutian and took a look. The latter had heavy circles under his eyes. He couldn't help but ask: "Holy Lord, have you been suffering from back pain, cold limbs and chills recently?"

    When Jin Zhutian heard this, he was stunned. Soon, he nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

    "That's definitely kidney deficiency!"

    Mo Fan nodded and said, looking at Jin Zhutian curiously, as the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of All Heavens, how could he be so weak?

    Is this too much sexual intercourse?

    "By the way, I don't know, why did the Holy Lord come to me?"

    Mo Fan thought of something and asked.

    "I came to see you!"

    Jin Zhutian cursed himself for being stupid. Since he came to visit his senior, he should have come up with a reason when he came.

    You can¡¯t come up and directly ask about the Eight-Winged Black Butterfly, right?

    If you really ask this question, wouldn¡¯t it disturb the senior¡¯s enjoyment of playing the role of a mortal?

    What a mistake!

    "I heard that you have mastered the secret knowledge of Buddhism?"

    "If you hadn't taken action, Elder Chen would have died in the hands of that demon!"

    Jin Zhutian said.

    It turns out that??That's it!

    It seems that the character of this Holy Master of the Holy Land is still very good!

    "I didn't put in much effort!"

    Mo Fan shook his head and said: "It's mainly because of Elder Chen himself!"

    "I just got a bargain!"

    ¡°And this move has too many shortcomings, it¡¯s like worthless!¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s worthless, it¡¯s tasteless to eat, it¡¯s a pity to throw it away!¡±

    "Why!"

    Mo Fan sighed and said.

    ""

    Hearing this, Jin Zhutian¡¯s eyes twitched.

    That is the unique skill of Buddhism!

    It turns out to be worthless in the eyes of experts?

    Is this being rejected by an expert?

    horrible!

    I don¡¯t know what the connection is between masters and Buddhism?

    Jin Zhutian thought secretly.

    "Mr. Mo, this painting?"

    At this moment, Jin Zhutian looked at the painting, his scalp almost bursting.

    I don¡¯t know what the boss meant by painting this?

    Are you hinting at something?

    "Holy Lord, what do you think of this painting?" Mo Fan smiled slightly, and the person in front of him actually mentioned this painting. He was obviously someone who loves painting!

    ¡°The painting is very good!¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s lifelike and lifelike.¡±

    Jin Zhutian commented.

    Mo Fan smiled and nodded. Seeing the latter¡¯s eyes focused on the painting, it was obvious that the person in front of him was very interested in the painting!

    And thinking that the other party is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the Heavens after all!

    He is a master of cultivating immortals!

    You must fawn well!

    He thought of something, so he handed the painting to Jin Zhutian and said: "Holy Lord, if you like the painting and don't dislike it, I will give it to you!"

    Hear this.

    Jin Zhutian was stunned again.

    Senior, what does this mean?

    Senior will definitely not give this painting to him for no reason.

    After all, what seniors do must have connotation and profound meaning!

    Jin Zhutian's entire brain fell into deep thought, and his brain was running crazily.

    A certain moment.

    He thought of something.

    My heart is trembling!

    Why did the senior give this painting to him?

    That¡¯s because the senior knew that he was forced to surrender helplessly to the eight-winged black butterfly!

    But if the senior gave him this painting, he was asking him to be an undercover agent!

    high!

    It¡¯s really high!

    At this moment, Jin Zhutian's heart was trembling wildly, and he admired his senior so much that he fell to the ground.

    So, senior won¡¯t blame him?

    Is this a chess piece placed by the senior next to the Eight-Winged Black Butterfly?

    "Holy Lord Jin, I will collect some Chinese medicine in a minute and boil the Chinese medicine!"

    Mo Fan thought for a while and said.

    Jin Zhutian was stunned again.

    Senior is helping him detoxify!

    "Okay!" He was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface he showed a dull expression with difficulty. After all, he knew that his senior liked to play mortals and couldn't help himself.

    "Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

    "polite!"

    Mo Fan smiled slightly and watched Jin Zhutian leave, feeling like he was in a dream.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the majestic Holy Lord of All Heavens Holy Land would actually visit me.

    However, if it hadn¡¯t been for him, Elder Chen would have died in the hands of that demon!

    It seems that the relationship between the Holy Lord of the Holy Land and Chen An is very good!

    Otherwise, the other party wouldn¡¯t come to thank him!

    ¡°What a harmonious and friendly cultivation world!¡±

    Mo Fan sighed, he was really lucky, he came to a very harmonious and friendly holy land for cultivation.

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