Probably everyone knew that song MI, the last emperor of Guangyao hall, was also there. So when Meng Qitian appeared, the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

Those unidentified eyes, all in Song MI and Meng Qitian and others, temporarily ignored today's bridegroom and bride.

Yun Li stands aside and seems very satisfied with the result.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Huang Beiyue asked in a low voice, with a trace of ruthlessness in her voice.

"You just have to go to the theatre." Yun Li said lightly.

Huang Beiyue suddenly grabbed his arm and said in a low voice, "Yun Li, don't go too far!"

"Ha ha..." Yun Li smiled coldly and said, "if I told you, I invited the king of Shura to come, do you think it's too much?"

There was a dizziness in her mind. The face behind Zhuyi was pale. She clenched her red lips and said in a low voice, "do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? It's not that easy! "

"I have a trump card in my hand. I can do anything I want." Yun glanced at Tian Kui, who was not far away from them.

Tiankui was born overcast and always looked sad. It was like a girl who was bullied and grown up. She felt very weak standing in the corner. Almost no one would notice her.

Only those who know her will know how terrible this sad looking woman is!

Knowing that Yun Li used Tian Kui to suppress her, Huang Beiyue only gave a cold hum and kept silent. However, her body was still shaking with anger.

Yun Li, you are so deceiving!

Aware of her anger, Yun Li laughs happily. "Huang Beiyue, there has been a legend of beauty and misfortune since ancient times. You can overthrow the world without a single soldier or a single woman. Do you believe it?"

Huang Beiyue took a deep breath and looked at him closely. "I don't care what you do! If you and I do not fulfill the agreement, today even if it is really overturned the world, I will hold you for burial! "

The eyes of that cold hum light, let Yun leave tiny a while, then he tiny smile: "I never break my promise."

"This is the best!"

Huang Beiyue holds hands, turns to one side, and checks Zhuyi in front of her forehead to make sure they can completely cover her face.

After checking it, she looked up and saw the situation of the near incandescence in the hall.

Song Shi, the king of Xiaoyao, sat calmly in the guest seat, turning a blind eye to Meng Qitian and others.

From the first sight, the smile on Meng Qitian's face became a little more subtle.

In terms of momentum, Meng Qitian is not as calm as song MI. Song MI is really a natural autumn water.

However, when it comes to hypocrisy and ingenuity, probably no one can match such a smart man as Meng Qitian?

When he saw song MI, he was also shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect to meet in such a place. In the full view of the public, the two generations of Guangyao palace monarchs met again, which was somewhat intriguing.

However, Meng Qitian soon returned to the same smile as spring breeze, and naturally went to song Mi along the steps.

His action, let all people look at him.

Although there are only two people, the momentum of killing ink lotus alone is enough to frighten many people!

After Yun left and Huang Beiyue's side, Meng Qitian stopped and exchanged greetings. Although his eyes stayed on Huang Beiyue for a moment, he did not see anything.