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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters someone does not give face

In short, both Gou Chen and Zero's bosses have basically come, and there are even many military figures that Ji Qianming doesn't know. Any of these people can cause a stir in the country, but now they greet Ji Qianming with a smile and send their wedding blessings.

In addition to domestic bigwigs, Adam Academy also sent representatives, including Alex and Isaac, but when Ji Qianming asked Claire in confusion why he didn't come, the two could only smile bitterly and shake their heads without saying a word.

When the venue was almost full, the emperors arrived one after another. Feng Zu was the organizer and arrived early. The fierce Lei Emperor could not sit in the venue, so he sat on the grass on the side of the venue, closed his eyes and rested.

Adolf, the Dust Saint, and the Veda also arrived one after another, but the Secret Lord disappeared.

Finally, Zhang Jingyan and Qingya walked over from a distance with a smile.

Ji Qianming's body shook slightly, then he showed a reluctant smile and waved at the two of them.

"What's wrong? This is your wedding day. Why is it even worse to laugh than cry?" Zhang Jingyan's pale face was not covered with blood. A shocking scorch mark had spread to his neck. His whole body's breath could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

"Your Majesty, your body..." Ji Qianming's eyes were covered with sadness.

"It's okay, people will die." Zhang Jingyan walked to Ji Qianming and patted his shoulder. "Today is your wedding day, and it's the wedding I hosted myself. You can't be depressed. Let the makeup artists put on me some makeup later. If I host the wedding like this, I will probably scare everyone..."

"Okay." Ji Qianming focused his attention.

"Have everyone arrived?"

"It's just a secret master."

"Secret Lord..." Zhang Jingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashing, "Speaking of this, Gou Chen has been in contact with surveillance of him since the war ended. No one knows where he is now, but he should also know the news of your wedding, but he may be afraid of an accident and is lying in a deep mountain and old forest."

"Then let's not care about him."

"Well, but the secret master's strength is indeed very good, but he is too timid. In the future... if you have the chance, you can try to subdue him. With his strength, he should not be buried in unknown corners. I have not been able to do this, but you may be able to..." Zhang Jingyan said calmly.

Ji Qianming was a little depressed when he heard Zhang Jingyan's tone of explaining the funeral, and then shook his head, "I'll talk about these things later. Your Majesty, please come in."

Zhang Jingyan didn't say anything more, walked into the venue, leaving Ji Qianming and the other two standing at the door, not moving for a long time.

"I'll go to entertain guests, you can take a break." Ji Qianming took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and said to Zhang Fan and Hanyuhara with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Ji Qianming left, Zhang Fan and Hanyuhara looked at each other.

"It seems that someone doesn't give Ji Qianming a face." Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Master Lord... You said, can we catch him together?" Hanyuhara's eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

"As long as he is still on Earth, I can find him."

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as the words were finished, the two best men in straight suits disappeared from the spot at the same time, leaving only strands of white arcs remaining in the air.

...

"Are we really going to do this?" Outside the venue, Claire looked at the lively and holy venue and retreated.

"Claire, we have reached this point and can no longer retreat." Natalia stared at Ji Qianming who was wandering around with a smile, "No matter what, we have to give it a try."

"That's right, don't be nervous, be more natural, listen to my command later." The queen's eyes were burning, and she was so excited that she walked into the venue with her head raised and her chest raised.

"Queen, take your seat. The guests of Shangxiehui are there... Huh? Natalia, Claire, are you here together?" Ji Qianming's heart was thrilled for some reason, and he had a vague premonition.

"No, we just happened to meet outside." The queen waved her hands with a smile and sat next to the puppet master naturally. Natalia also returned to the position of Gouchen Academy, and Claire sat with Alex and others.

Ji Qianming nodded confusedly and didn't think much about it. Today, there were too many things that he had to worry about. When he saw the three of them sitting in the seat, he turned around to entertain other guests.

"Queen, you should... have not done anything, did you?" The puppet master looked at the vaguely excited queen beside him and spoke tentatively.

The queen laughed and didn't say anything.

The puppet master felt a chill in his heart and sighed secretly. It seemed that this wedding would not go too smoothly...

"Claire." Alex suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Claire was tracing his mind and was startled by this sound.

"You've been sweating a lot...is it really okay?" Alex was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Claire waved his hands repeatedly, sat down as if he was calm, and looked around.

At this moment, Isaac, sitting in the corner, was holding a sketchbook, his eyes turned pale, and he was holding a pencil in his hand and painting something quickly.

Alex glanced at the painting, shook his head helplessly, and it was another irrelevant painting.

Isaac's ability can predict future trajectories and display them in the form of paintings, but it has huge uncertainty and rarely truly predict useful information. But this time it is related to Claire and Ji Qianming. Isaac has been making predictions every day these days, but there are no key clues.

Isaac tear off the scrap manuscript on this page and quickly painted the next page. Alex subconsciously glanced, his whole body shook, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"This is……"

...

"Senior sister, has Emperor Yan come down?"

In the dressing room, Zhao Qixue slowly opened her eyes and asked Park Jimin, the bridesmaid behind her.

Park Jimin nodded, "Here's here, he's putting on makeup in the next dressing room."

"Well, I'll go see him." Zhao Qixue stood up in her wedding dress, walked out the door, and knocked on the door of the next dressing room.

"Please come in." Zhang Jingyan's weak voice came from inside.

Zhao Qixue opened the door and walked in. When Zhang Jingyan saw the visitor, the corner of his mouth raised, "It's a bride, you are indeed suitable for wedding dresses. After a while, that kid Ji Qianming should be stunned."

Zhao Qixue smiled shyly, and after a moment, she spoke solemnly: "Principal, I'm here to find you this time. There is an important thing I want to ask you..."
Chapter completed!
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