Black-bellied highness, don't mess around

At this time, a few people outside the door had already entered the hall, and randomly found a few seats to sit down, because people's attention was focused on Yin Su, and no one noticed them.

"The last one is of course Mu Chenluo..." Yin Su dragged his voice, which fully attracted the group of people below.

Now, although there are many people here, they are so quiet that it is frightening. Mu Chenluo—the king of the underworld and the white way, a god-like figure who has risen for only a few years, has never appeared in front of the world, which is even more so. He added a bit of mystery, but it didn't affect his popularity at all. You don't need to know Little Swallow Ziwei, but you must know "Death God" Mu Chenluo.

Because they don't know the little swallow Ziwei, people will at most despise you, but if they don't know the "God of Death" Mu Chenluo, then you may be the one who will die in the next second.

"Now, the engagement banquet officially begins..." Yin Su gave an order, and the crowd that had gathered in the middle dispersed and walked to the banquets on both sides.

At this time, Yi Yiling and her three fiancés had already walked on the red carpet, exchanged engagement rings with black faces, and thus completed their engagement banquet.

By the time Tang Yulian and Qian Yexi appeared, the wedding had long since ended and the crowd had dispersed. They went to the lounge and saw a few people sitting around with surprised expressions on their faces.

"What happened here?" The two looked at each other, and read the message asking themselves from each other's eyes.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the spacious lounge, it was impossible to ignore the powerful cold air emanating from Yi Yiling's side, which made the hearts of those present tremble.

"Yi Ling..." Yi Dongyu, Yi Yiling's own father, was the first to speak. There were no wrinkles on his face. The embarrassing expression made people feel a kind of compassion.

Yi Yiling was still playing with her mobile phone, she kept scrolling up and down, and didn't even bother to do the simple movement of raising her head.

"Yi Ling..." Yi Dongyu pushed An Ruhui who was sitting next to him, winked at her continuously, and then An Ruhui called Yi Yiling in embarrassment.

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