The content on the banner is increasingly distorted.
Even the text above was not printed, but was written on it by someone himself. Even at the back, the handwriting became a bit messy.
Especially the long series of question marks, it can be clearly seen how doubtful and emotional the person who wrote this word was at that time.
The most important thing is...
The writing doesn't look good either.
Even a little ugly.
"Gold Ingot Group, wish Zhao Zicheng!!!"
"Happy newlyweds, a hundred years of good marriage!"
Just when all the people thought that the whole work was over, an old voice suddenly echoed above the entire Mobei City.
Terrifying energy fluctuations continued to sweep through the air.
"This voice... sounds familiar."
"Well, I seem to have heard it on TV."
"But I can't quite remember it."
"I've definitely heard that!"
"Hiss..."
The moment the sound sounded, a group of people started talking.
Sounds that often appear on TV...
Non-actor.
Combining several keywords together, this person must be Eighth Awakening!
The energy turned into colorful lights. The brilliance blooming at this moment even surpassed the sun and looked so stunning.
The owner of this voice decisively disappeared after roaring. He never showed his face from beginning to end, completely acting as a special effects artist.
Perhaps, this is also the cuteness of the Ink Pavilion.
These powerful Old Man people will occasionally work for others for five buckets of rice.
Do your duty, although you still want to retain some self-respect.
The only thing that people criticize is that these five buckets... are golden rice.
"Sixth Awakening pulls the banner, Eighth Awakening does the special effects..."
"It's a complete visual enjoyment."
"It is said that Chairman Sun is a classmate of City Lord Zhao, and they are so close that they wear a pair of pants. It is true."
"???"
"Are you questioning whether I Chairman Sun can't afford pants?"
"That's not what I meant..."
"City Lord Zhao can also afford pants!!!"
"What the hell... is the problem with your pants???"
The people below were laughing and chatting, admiring the grand occasion, which made people not only marvel at the power of superpowers.
And just when they were wondering why Seventh Awakening didn't appear...
Far away, in the sky.
A total of six people, who were covered so tightly that they were even afraid that their body shape would be guessed by others, were covered in Power of Rules and appeared in mid-air.
They stood in two rows, like bodyguards.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Sun Wen appeared in mid-air, wearing a retro white robe, holding a handful of Folding Fan in his hand, showing a smile like a spring breeze.
I don't even know where I got a wig. It's very long and smooth.
It looks fairy-like, like a wealthy company that came out of the dust.
A Long Sword on his waist further accentuates his beautiful temperament. He walks in the air, and every step he takes is as if he is stepping on something real, light and elegant.
By the way, special effects are also enabled.
When the toes dropped, the air rippled like water.
For a moment, when those unmarried girls Mobei City looked at Sun Wen, their faces could not help but blush.
Young and rich, strong and handsome...
An absolute national idol.
"Help me turn around..."
Sun Wen looked at the crowd below with a smile on his face, and squeezed out a sentence that was as delicate as a mosquito fly.
Six Seventh Awakening's mouth corners twitched slightly.
Power of Rules surge.
Sun Wen took the relay and turned around lightly, revealing his back.
"Single, you can flirt!"
Behind the fairy-like robe, there were actually a few huge words written in Writing Brush, knocking the indifference out of the world back to the mortal world.
"..."
"Get down quickly, aren't you afraid of heights?"
Zhao Zicheng I don't know when I was standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building. Looking at this scene, my face was dark and I couldn't help but complain.
"You yelled at me?"
"I'm so nice to you, and you yell at me!"
"Sure enough, when a man has a new love, he will forget his old love."
"You once told me that even if you die, you will die in front of me..."
Sun Wen no longer had the dusty temperament before, and became like a resentful woman, saying in mid-air, and then with the help of six Seventh Awakening, she gracefully fell to the stage.
For a moment, the shy girls all became a little dull, and their eyes regained consciousness.
"Sure enough, there is a reason why such a young, powerful, and wealthy person has always been single."
"He should be single..."
The women said quietly, no longer interested.
"Huh..."
"It scared me to death."
"Hey, the way I appear, isn't it cool?"
Sun Wen stood on the rooftop, his feet were a little weak, his body staggered a bit, he held on to the wall and let out a long sigh, then he smiled in front of his face, raised his eyebrows, and said in a show off.
But what he received in response was a pair of contemptuous looks.
"Boy, don't forget to pay the balance."
"Otherwise..."
Several Seventh Awakening gave meaningful looks and turned to leave.
Zhao Zicheng looked at the people leaving and curled his lips. "What's the use of wearing such tight clothes? You can tell who it is as soon as you hear it. They are all old acquaintances who have dealt with each other before. I have never seen them so shameless..."