"Okay, it's time for you to go back. Let me enjoy it and reminisce about what I felt just now." He Fan said.

"Okay, play by yourself." The two of them couldn't understand his thoughts and turned around and left.

"By the way, let the Lord come alone." He Fan said again.

"You still want the Lord to confess to you and be your girlfriend?" The two of them felt chills. Is your taste too heavy?

"What nonsense, just let him come here." He Fan said dissatisfiedly, how could I, He Fan, be that kind of gay man?

The two left, not long after the Lord came, but his expression was a little nervous. He stood ten meters away from He Fan and was unwilling to approach him.

"What's your expression?" He Fan looked at Jehovah and wanted to go over and slap him: "I came to you because I want you to help me."

"I don't like you, Lord Hefan, you should go and find Fenglixi and the others." The Lord said quickly.

"Don't listen to them nonsense. I came to you because I wanted to become sworn brothers with you." He Fan said: "Of course, it's also fake."

"Swedish? Be a brother?" The Lord breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Since it is fake, why should we become swornish?"

"Let me experience the feeling of being a brother with God." He Fan said yearningly: "I want to know what it feels like to be a brother."

"Fake..."

"I just like to be addicted to the illusion, can't it be?" He Fan glared at him and then sighed: "I know that God is high and even an ordinary god cannot get close to him. Even if I am the chef god in the future, I want to take advantage of the present to have a good time."

"Give me one page of the Bible?" said the Lord.

"Return." He Fan promised.

"Then you will be sworn." The Lord agreed, it was false anyway.

"Well, you say, from now on, we will be brothers of life and death, and we will share blessings with each other. If you have difficulties, yours will be mine, and mine will still be mine." He Fan thought for a while and said.

If such a brother is true, it would be better if I, the Lord, don’t!

"Okay." The Lord nodded and said, "From today on, I, the Lord..."

“Give it up to God in the present.”

"From today on, the Lord of my contemporary God, I wish to be brothers of He Fan and share the blessings with him. If I have any difficulties, I will be He Fan's who are He Fan, and He Fan's who are still He Fan's." The Lord spoke in a deep voice.

"I have accepted you brother." He Fan said with satisfaction, took out the golden Bible and returned it to the Lord: "Okay, I'm satisfied."

The Lord thought about it, but said nothing, turned around and left, as long as he could get this page of the Bible back.

When the Lord left, He Fan's sensing power spread around him, and he was sure that no one was watching. The Buddha's body came out and returned the watch to him, and sank it into his body.

"Now, it's time to find Lu Qingtian." He Fan smiled indifferently and left the small lake.

"He Fan, are you going to find Lu Qingtian? Let's go with you." Feng Lixi, Lin Wuyun and others looked at him who came back.

"No need." He Fan waved his hand to refuse, and at the same time winked at Liu Ming, saying, "You have extraordinary identities, and there are many people, which attracts attention. It is hard to guarantee that you will not be recognized. You can stay here for the time being."

"But……"

"Mr. He Fan said well. My uncle knows that it is safest to hide now. If you go out and walk around, you will be in trouble if you see Zhang Tao's backstage." Liu Ming said hurriedly.

He Fan looked at their expressions of wanting to speak but stopped and said, "Let's do this, Pang Chen go with me. His identity, status, and strength are also average, and it is not easy to attract attention."

"I'll go with you." Pang Chen walked out.

Feng Rishi and others looked at each other and nodded, "You go early and come back early. Where the mission requires our efforts, you can just speak."

"I feel so relieved with you." He Fan said in a touching manner. I have already spoken, and you have also made efforts.

He Fan took Pang Chen away: "Liu Ming leads the way."

Since I came to his territory, I should call him his original name.

The three of them left the courtyard, and Liu Ming locked the door directly and took them to where Lu Qingtian was.

Lu Qingtian is also a middle-level member in the Sin Domain, similar to Liu Ming's uncle. He is guarded by the seventh-level evolutionist of Shi Ling, living five thousand meters away from the house, where his research institute was.

"There are quite a lot of people in this Sin Domain." He Fan said, looking at the crowded crowd on the street.

"How can the place where the four major alliances of sinners gather? Plus the descendants of sinners." Liu Ming whispered: "Don't look at these smiling faces, people and animals are harmless, they are actually cruel characters."

He Fan nodded, ignored it and walked quickly.

A tall building stood tall and the door was closed. This was where Lu Qingtian was. Liu Ming stepped forward and put his hand on the door. A cold voice came: "Who is coming?"

"Liu Ming, the nephew of Liu Qing of the Sin Domain, comes to visit Lord Lu Qingtian." Liu Ming said politely.

"No." Cold refused.

"This time, Lord Lu Qingtian's relatives came to visit relatives." Liu Ming said again: "Liu Ming is only responsible for guiding the way."

"My dear relatives? Wait for a moment." The voice was slightly gentle and no longer so cold.

He Fan's expression was indifferent. Lu Qingtian was so arrogant that he didn't even give Liu Qing a face.

Buzz

Three minutes later, the door opened, and a middle-aged man stood inside the door, looked at the three of them, and said lightly: "Come in."

The three of them entered the tall building, and the middle-aged man led them forward: "Follow me, don't walk around, who are you relatives?"

"I." He Fan said indifferently.

"Can there be a token as evidence?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.

"Yes." He Fan stretched out his hand and the token given by Lu Qingfeng appeared.

"I am really an adult relative, and my subordinate Liu Quan is polite." The middle-aged man hurriedly said respectfully.

"Go away quickly." He Fan urged that he had some major issues to discuss with Lu Qingtian.

As Liu Quan came to the living room and brewed tea, a middle-aged man with gray hair walked in and smiled and said, "I haven't seen my relatives for a long time. I finally met this time. Liu Quan, take good care of the rest of my friends, and I will gather alone with my relatives."

"Yes, sir." Liu Quan said respectfully.

He Fan stood up, and Pang Chen also stood up and walked towards Lu Qingtian: "Master Lu, I have heard of the great name for a long time."

"Follow me to talk." Lu Qingtian nodded, pulled He Fan up, and looked at Pang Chen again: "Who is this?"

"Friends, we are participating in the secret realm together." He Fan said: "I will come to the Sin Realm by the way."

Lu Qingtian nodded and said calmly: "Is it reliable?"

He Fan was silent, looked at Pang Chen, and said unsurely: "Maybe it depends?"

"He Fan." Pang Chen's face changed. You are trying to cheat me: "We have been born and died so many times and are ordered to come. How can you do this?"

"You are too weak." He Fan said lightly: "Knowing too much is not good for you."

"Oriental?" Lu Qingtian looked at Pang Chen and said lightly: "No matter what you hear later, don't say a word or spread it. Just pretend that you haven't heard it before."

"What are you talking about?" Pang Chen looked confused and immediately entered the state.

"Dare you so rude." He Fan slapped and said, "I deserve a beating."

Pang Chen: "..."

OK, when I haven't heard anything?
Chapter completed!