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The tall old man, with a flowing and neat white goatee falling on his chest, was certainly himself, despite being wrapped in a dark and strange cloak that obscured everything except his face, and not holding the usual staff. There is no one present who does not recognize the face of the prophet.

Everyone present was clenched in the hearts of an eerie atmosphere.

The other guests showed admiring expressions, Emperor Teleportation showed a friendly expression, Dai Xingquanli showed a frightened expression, and Fan Tong showed an expression of disbelief.

Yuan Huang showed an expression like a fool, his eyes were round, and his mouth was about to dislocate if he opened a little wider. No one was more surprised than him!

What the heck!

Corpse fraud!

Why did the old bastard suddenly appear! Isn't he annihilated by antimatter and not even a scrap of meat left? Didn't he die at all? the groove, lie the big groove! Someone has come back from the underworld to seek revenge, and I damn it!

That face is definitely a prophet, and it can't be wrong to be a prophet! But why!

The guests immediately gathered around and greeted the prophet with a smile on their faces. That's what he wants. But the Prophet only nodded gracefully in return, touched his long beard repeatedly, and did not speak.

"Big brother."

The Teleportation Emperor also greeted him, with a sincere smile on his face. He opened his arms to welcome him and said warmly, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I really miss it." Do you have a big thing to do, do you need my help? ”

The Prophet smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Haha, is it really a heavenly secret that can't be revealed?" The Teleportation Emperor stretched out his hand to invite the Prophet to take a seat, "I thought you wouldn't be here because you had something important to do, that's great." Come, take a seat, the wedding is about to begin. ”

The Prophet did not move.

……

Well?

The Teleportation Emperor gradually put away his smile and stared at the Prophet, always feeling as if something was strange. If it was an illusion, he should have noticed it, and on the other hand, if he could make the prophet's face so vivid, he would definitely be a master of illusion, and he would naturally be able to fake his voice without remaining silent.

"Oh, I see." The Teleportation Emperor suddenly realized, laughed again, and smashed his fist in the palm of his hand, "Are you still angry because of the previous quarrel?" Alas, it's the little brother who is wrong, and I will officially compensate you here. ”

The Teleportation Emperor bowed to the Prophet.

But the Prophet smiled and nodded, still not speaking.

In everyone's mind, the Prophet was not such a silent person, who did not talk much or less, and occasionally hit the nail on the head, which was respectable. Why haven't you opened your mouth so far?

Just as the suspicions of everyone led by the Teleportation Emperor were getting heavier and heavier, a petite figure suddenly squeezed in from behind, close to the Prophet's side. She was dressed in a flawless white and luxurious wedding dress, inlaid with all kinds of gorgeous gemstones like the Milky Way, and her makeup was a little more gorgeous than usual.

Yuan Huang was surprised to find that an even more incredible figure appeared next to an extremely suspicious guy - when did Xiao Youxiang slip out? Why did you follow the Prophet and come in through the door of another dimension?

What tricks is she doing?

"Father, I was about to go out to get some air, but I met the Prophet outside the door, so I brought him in. Who made you unable to enter this different space without an invitation. Xiao Youxiang grinned and pointed to her jade neck, "Lord Prophet has traveled all over the world, and the journey is tiring, and it seems that his throat is hoarse and painful. ”

"I see, it doesn't matter, come, big brother, sit here!"

The Teleportation Emperor readily accepted his daughter's words, without the slightest suspicion, and enthusiastically let the prophet sit in the front row of the auditorium. The Prophet stroked his beard and nodded, but still did not speak.

There was no talk, which was by no means normal.

But this abnormality is only noticed by Yuan Huang alone. The Teleportation Emperor was overwhelmed by his absolute trust in his daughter and the Prophet, Dai Xingquanli was anxious because of the sudden appearance of his worst enemy, and Fan Tong was overwhelmed by the huge variables that had been unplanned. Only Yuan Huang knew that the prophet was absolutely fake, and based on this, he doubted every word and deed of the prophet.

Question marks on the face.

At this time, Xiao Youxiang walked briskly to Yuan Huang's side, stood on tiptoe and kissed the latter's cheek, and took the opportunity to secretly stuff something into Yuan Huang's hand.

She blinked.

Yuan Huang looked down at the thing in his hand, and suddenly understood everything.

…… I see! It's really yours, it's amazing.

Yuanhuang was suddenly opened, but Dai Xingquanli was becoming more and more confused.

According to Dai Xingquanli's plan, it should have been foolproof - be prepared with two hands: the first point is to catch "Yuanhuang's disloyalty to the prophet", once successful, it can completely disintegrate Yuanhuang's threat to the merchant group, and the latter can no longer make trouble with fake tigers; The second point is to bite to death "Yuanhuang is the rain culvert", once successful, he plans to immediately instigate the Teleportation Emperor to kill this son-in-law who has not yet passed the door, and the crime is to hunt down and kill the Great Sage King.

So Fan Tong kept going back and forth on these two things, until he stunned the unprepared Yuan Huang. No matter which of these two points can be successful, Yuanhuang is finished.

Dai Xingquan Li supported her forehead.

How could I have calculated that the Prophet would actually appear? I'm also a prophetic mage, so I knew that the prophet wouldn't show up for a long time! Who interfered with my foreknowledge? Or is it because my magic isn't deep enough?

Now it's a good thing, things have suddenly reversed!

New Red Shadow whispered: "Don't worry, my lord, even if we can't prove the first point, we can prove the second point." ”

"It's too late......"

Flipping bags, flying needles, bloodletting, magnets, rings, now Dai Xingquanli has exhausted all her tricks, and she has not been able to sit on the matter of the rain culvert bed. Now that Yuanhuang has a backer, the Teleportation Emperor will not continue to tolerate anyone disrupting the wedding...... Originally, he also brought a person who witnessed the rain culvert bed can use a doppelganger, in order to beware that the rain culvert bed rushed from the western fortress city to save the scene, and when the time came, he said, "The rain culvert bed can use a clone, or you can't prove that you are not the rain culvert bed", now it's all nonsense.

He vaguely saw that Yuan Huang had secretly drunk some kind of potion...... But it doesn't matter.

It's all over.

Dai Xingquanli took advantage of the fact that everyone was surrounding the prophet and planned to sneak away.

"Hmph, this isn't my "CEO", so you're here? You'll have to get rid of the habit of always being so humble and small. ”

"Uh...... The owner hasn't seen you for a long time......"

Damn it!

Didn't he have a sore throat? Why did you just open your mouth and stop me when I was about to slip away, damn it!

The prophet looked down at Dai Xingquanli with a bright look in his eyes, and patted the seat next to him.

Dai Xingquanli sat down beside the prophet with her head bowed, and was "affectionately" put on the shoulders of the latter. No one could see his expression at the moment, his eyes were fierce, he gritted his teeth and almost killed someone.