Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4832: Acknowledgement Banquet (7)
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Ye Qingluo's gaze fell on the group of people sitting in a group.
It's not Hongmei's group.
At this time, one by one stuck to Ji Wuhua's side, all kinds of courtesy to please.
Ji Wuhua is indeed patient when facing women.
With a smile on the face of a horse flea bag, one by one soothed.
Feng Changqing was annoyed and walked away from Ji Wuhua, heading to the Feng Patriarch.
About half the time.
The guests are basically full.
Neither did I see any more guests seated.
Patriarch Feng stood up cheerfully, and opened the prologue opening remarks eloquently.
It's nothing more than to praise Ye Qingluo's changing methods.
Attracted countless guests' echoes.
Ye Qingluo held the window halfway, looking at Patriarch Feng with joy from a distance.
The pink lips hooked unconsciously.
Grandpa is really... very happy.
Seeing grandpa so happy.
She didn't think it was so troublesome to attend the confession dinner.
I was looking at Patriarch Feng with a smile, thinking about the appearance of the opening remarks.
Suddenly, my ears moved slightly.
She narrowed a smile on her face, and stared at a place not far outside the window.
A dark shadow passed by.
Vaguely, a little dangerous.
Ye Qingluo's expression condensed, turned over from the window, and quietly followed the dark shadows.
The black shadow is extremely fast.
Wandering among the sky-filled flowerbeds and lush woods.
As if deliberately avoiding something.
Ye Qingluo chased him tightly.
I can see it faintly.
The black figure in front of him is a man dressed in a black robe and enveloped in the black robe.
She feels that these people who want to do things are afraid that their brains are sick.
In broad daylight, wearing a black robe, her face is covered.
Is this more compelling?
At first glance, this special cat is a villain! I want to do something!
Grandpa was very happy at this confession banquet.
She can't let others destroy the confession banquet.
The dark shadow went straight to the vicinity of the banquet.
There are many servants.
The black shadow clings to a few lush trees, covering up his figure.
It's like being in the dark, observing something.
Ye Qingluo noticed that the dark shadow seemed to have been looking at Grandpa's direction.
The goal, is grandpa?
There was a half-zhuxiang silent again.
Grandpa's opening remarks came to an end.
The dark shadow suddenly took out something from his arms
Ye Qingluo vaguely saw the thing, it was a sphere.
It seems to be thrown in the direction of the banquet.
"Oh, that's...that's the psychedelic ball of the gods!" Old man Cang's voice eagerly sounded, "If the ball is exploded at the banquet, the sprayed smoke will make you inhale People in the smoke have created hallucinations!"
It is also commonly known as-dream building.
Build a dream that has already been made.
Ye Qingluo's face condensed slightly.
Know that all the people present are the figures of the gods!
They are all representatives of the nobles!
This dark shadow, dare to be in front of so many people...
Use a psychedelic ball?
What is the purpose of this?
What illusion was created in that ball?
Do you want to mess up this confession dinner?
Ye Qingluo's complexion slightly condensed, half-squinting her sharp eyes.
I was about to rush forward to stop the man.
Suddenly, the black shadow that had been pinching the psychedelic suddenly softened and fell back.
A moment that hasn't caused a sensation.
Ye Qingluo vaguely saw only a red sleeve robe brushing past.
The shadow is gone.
The wind is blowing, and the branches and leaves are rustling.
Like the dark shadow, just an illusion, it has never appeared in general.