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Chapter 584: Recruiting a Disciple! The secret of Master Yitian... You are considered the same(1/2)

Chapter 584: Recruiting a Disciple! The secret of Master Yitian. Are you considered colleagues? We will take care of each other from now on!

The car started, and only the dog and the man were left in the car.

Looking at the federal richest man standing there waving goodbye after getting off the car, Shi Shi bit his lip in admiration and said:

"This guy seems to agree with your suggestion just now."

Mu Zhi lit a cigarette and stretched himself: "Reasonable suggestions will of course be recognized!"

Epic almost wanted to smile bitterly and shake his head. This new alliance has only been around for less than a day, and MacArthur Jason is already very unpredictable.

Not long ago, I was still thinking that if the richest man in the Federation had a relationship with Mo Zhi, he would inevitably be fooled by the human spirit in front of him. Now, this MacArthur Jason has been tied to the chariot without even realizing it.

Although this is not combustible, the situation in front of me can really be evaluated by turning decay into magic. Even though Epic has discovered that Mu unpredictable is digging a hole, at this time, he still can't figure out how this guy did it.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Shi asked:

"Is the Megan family's betrayal a lie? The priest did not give this order."

"No, it's true! The priest really gave this order!" Mobi smiled slyly when he heard this, looked at Shishi's open mouth in surprise, and added:

"It's just that the reason why the priest thinks that the Mason family has turned to Pandora is because of my information."

Shi Shi stared blankly at the fellow street fighter. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he sighed again:

"You actually dare to lie to the priest!"

Hearing this, Mozhi waved his hand to deny it again: "How can it be?! Who said I lied to the priest? You can't talk nonsense!"

"If this gets out, I can't bear the responsibility."

Epic felt confused again and didn't know why.

Unexpectedly exhaled a puff of smoke and spread his hands towards Epic: "The information I provided to the priest is all true!"

"The conclusion is drawn by the priest himself. The priest is wise, powerful and wise."

Only then did Shi Shi seem to understand, but he was still shocked.

I still can't seem to understand how it is done, it's so amazing.

Unpredictable was too lazy to explain any more, so he ordered:

"It is a fact that Sterry Megan arrived at Bancarroll to take up the post of Director of Supervision. The Priest has given an order for you to help me!"

Shi Shi came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly to Mo Zhi: "No problem."

Then he asked again: "What are you going to do?"

Unpredictable looked at her as if she were a fool, expressing that he was quite speechless about the intelligence of his future wife:

"Nonsense, of course we are trying to find a way to make the Megan family turn to Pandora and turn their back on the Southern Tribe to become a reality!"

"Well, that's right, it's about creating evidence."

"Creation. Evidence?" Epic's eyebrows twitched:

"Is evidence used to create? This is really the first time I've heard of it."

"Are you trying to frame someone up first and then give false evidence?"

"Don't say it so harshly, okay?" Mo Zhi nodded to himself:

"This is compensation for lying to me."

"Made up?" Epic asked.

"Yeah!" Mo Zhi said seriously:

"Didn't I tell a lie to the Wu Niu Priest? If I want this lie not to be exposed in the future, the best way is for the lie to become true!"

"Turning false accusations into facts?! Are you a logic genius?" Shi Shi said helplessly:

"This is the first time I've seen someone like you before time travel. Are you like this too?"

"First time seeing you?" Mo Zhi immediately sneered:

"That's because you didn't come to our suspense channel."

"For the protagonist of our channel, it's just a routine operation."

"."epic.

Near Longhao Villa, Tower of the Gods.

At the top of the tower is a quite large room. Master Yitian, known as the first warrior of Hesse, is reclining comfortably on the sofa, holding the book "Brother, Spare My Life" in his hand with fierce eyes, looking very attentively.

While he was turning the pages of the book, he kept reaching out to grab a bunch of grapes on the sofa cabinet. After a while, the plate of grapes had already been plucked out, just like his bald head.

Master Yitian was very focused at this time. The occasional funny points in the book made him almost unable to control himself. He didn't have time to wipe off the sticky grape juice on his hands, so he reached out and pulled the blanket covering him, covering himself in the quilt and laughing all over.

Trembling.

It wasn't until he regained his composure that he opened the quilt and turned over the stained "Brother, Please Have My Life" again.

If any outsiders looked at this scene, they would definitely be shocked - Hesse's number one warrior actually has such a side.

But I have to say that he does look fierce. Even when he burst into laughter because of the novel in his hand, if an outsider looks at him, they can still only feel that his eyes are cold as if he wants to kill someone.

At this moment, the source of symbols suddenly rolled in the room.

Master Yitian noticed something, so he put down the book in his hand, frowned and looked towards the center of the hall.

This frown made his whole person look cold and vicious.

A shadow woven by lightning emerged in the room.

"Woniu?"

Master Yitian's voice was hoarse and low, like a cold question.

It is indeed the semi-spiritual true form of Wu Niu Sacrifice.

The thunderous shadow seemed to raise its head and looked at Master Yitian who sat up from the sofa, and

His naked upper body and bulging muscles;

The quilt covering him was full of stains and smelled bad;

The plate of grapes placed at an angle on the table, as well as the messy shapes piled up with random items and the floor

There were paper balls and grape skins everywhere, as well as slippers with a big hole exposed.

The Wu Niu Priest of Thunder Light Shadow seemed to sigh heavily, and without any expression, it made a gesture of shaking its head helplessly:

"Yitian. You are still like this."

"Hehe." Master Yitian laughed immediately and spread his hands indifferently towards the Wu Niu Sacrifice.

Even though he was smiling, even though it was a non-hostile gesture like spreading his hands, he still looked a little scared under his unusually ferocious appearance. Of course, that was only if someone could see him.

Lei Guang Xuying's voice was rumbling, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Who would have thought that Hesse's number one warrior would actually be an otaku?"

"If anyone sees you like this~~~"

Hearing what the Wu Niu Priest said, Yitian didn't care and stood up from the sofa.

Under the fierce expression, if this action is seen by a timid person, he will definitely think that the other party is going to kill him with a knife.

Master Yitian's voice was still low and cold. This was the voice that he could not change even if he laughed wildly. He shrugged again at the Wu Niu Sacrifice:

"What Hesse's No. 1 Warrior is, it's just fake."

"The four great sacrifices are also fake. I don't care about them at all. You should know me, senior brother!"

"Also, I, a green-level contractor, have no fighting ability at all. Alas, it's all fake."

These words sounded like ridicule, but there was no sense of ridicule at all.

"Oh~~~~~"

Upon hearing this, Lei Guangxuying sighed again:

"And your extremely fierce appearance will indeed make people think that you are a strong person."

Master Yitian: "."

The two senior brothers looked at each other for a long time and were speechless for a moment.

"That." Yitiandashi finally spoke:

"Senior brother, why did you come to me?" Under these expressions and movements, even the thunderous shadow of Wu Niu Sacrifice's semi-spiritual true body seemed to want to fight with him.

Wu Niu Sacrifice: "."

Lei Guang Xuying came back to his senses from the silence, looked at his junior brother, paused and said:

"I want you to accept a disciple."

"Unpredictable!"

"Mozhi?" Master Yitian's frown deepened. He looked as if he had a sworn hatred for Mozhi, as if he was going to kill him now:

"The one I saw today? Director of Supervision?"
To be continued...
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