Chapter 38 The Birth of the Greatest Prophet in History (2)

"Brother, are you going to pretend to be a prophet?"

Dandan couldn't understand what he was painting serenely, and even at this moment he seemed so relaxed and so comfortable, and he was still in the mood to pick up a glass of wine on the street stall and take a sip of it gently...

Thanks to the other handsome manly appearance that Ye Huan left him. Even his long hair was fluttering in the wind, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so intoxicating that almost all the women present pounded their hearts!

What's even more wonderful is that Ye Huan just pinched the time, the sun's change ended, and the last ray of light was put away. At this moment, Ye Huan put down the wine glass in his hand, and the brush on his right hand also drew the last stroke just right...

The change ends!

Divination ends!

Ye Huan chuckled and turned his head, "Old Su, I'm sorry, I heard you describe the tarot card so terrible, and it's so difficult to divine her. My younger generation is itchy for a while..."

Su Tianhe is about to collapse!

He didn't know that the sun's mutation was created by himself, and he thought that he and Ye Huan were divining at the same time, and there was also Ye Huan's role in it; in addition, he didn't know that he had successfully divined, and the answer had been told Ye Huan through a piece of fragments. He knew that Ye Huan seemed to be divining at this time, and... it seemed to have succeeded!

"You, did you succeed?"

What is cool wind?

What is pretending to be x!?

That is Ye Huan now. He smiled slightly and showed the scroll in his hand, the death card, and a samurai sword in the background. "The result of my divination is that when the Fiery Old Man Wang goes to fight, the weapon he faces will be... Demon Sword, Muramasa!"

If you are extremely shameless, you are sacred!!!
Chapter completed!