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Chapter 1545: Wedding Storm【12】
Everyone probably knew that the previous Holy Lord of Guangyao Hall, Song Mi, was also there, so upon seeing Meng Qitian's appearance, the entire hall suddenly became quiet.
Those unexplained glances were all looking at Mi Song, Meng Qitian and others, but for a moment they ignored today's groom and bride.
Yunli stood aside with his hands behind his hands, seemingly very satisfied with the result.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Huang Beiyue asked in a low voice, with a hint of cruelty in her voice.
"You just need to watch the show." Yunli said calmly.
Huang Beiyue suddenly grabbed his arm and said harshly in a low voice: "Yunli, don't go too far!"
"Haha..." Yunli laughed coldly and said, "If I told you that I also invited King Shura to come, wouldn't you think it was even more excessive?"
There was a dizziness in her mind, and the face behind Zhuyi was a little pale. She bit her red lips and whispered: "You want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? It's not that easy!"
"I have a trump card in my hand, I can do whatever I want." Yunli glanced lightly, and glanced meaningfully at Tian Kui, who was standing not far from them.
Tiankui was born gloomy and always looked miserable, like a girl who was bullied and grew up. Standing in a corner, her presence was so weak that almost no one would notice her.
Only those who know her will know how terrifying this woman with a sad face is!
Knowing that Yunli was using Tiankui to suppress her, Huang Beiyue could only snort and keep silent. However, her body was still trembling with anger.
Yunli, you've gone too far!
Sensing her anger, Yunli actually laughed happily, "Huang Beiyue, there has been a legend that beauty brings disaster since ancient times. Just one woman can overthrow the world without any soldiers. Do you believe it?"
Huang Beiyue took a deep breath and looked at him closely, "I don't care what you want to do! If you don't fulfill your agreement with me, even if the world is really overturned today, I will drag you to be buried with you!"
The cold look in his eyes made Yunli hesitate for a moment, and then he smiled slightly: "I never break my promise."
"So much the better!"
Huang Beiyue clasped her hands, turned to the side, and checked the beads on her forehead with her own hands to make sure that they could really cover her face completely.
After checking, she raised her head and looked at the heated situation in the hall.
Xiaoyao King Song Mi sat calmly in the guest banquet, turning a blind eye to Meng Qitian and others.
From the first moment he saw him, the smile on Meng Qitian's face became a little subtle.
When it comes to momentum, Meng Qitian is indeed not as calm and calm as Song Mi. Song Mi is really a natural stream of autumn water.
However, when it comes to hypocrisy and scheming, probably no one can compare to a smart person like Meng Qitian, right?
He was also startled when he saw Secretary Song. He obviously did not expect to meet in such a place. Under the public gaze, the reunion of the two generations of Guangyao Palace Saints was somewhat intriguing.
However, Meng Qitian soon regained his spring-like smile and walked naturally along the steps towards Song Mi.
His actions made everyone turn their attention to him.
Although he only brought two people with him, Mo Lian's killing aura alone was enough to intimidate many people!
When passing by Yunli and Huang Beiyue, Meng Qitian stopped and exchanged a few words. Although his eyes stayed on Huang Beiyue for a moment, he didn't see anything.
