Here comes the prophet?

I don't know who yelled this voice, directly let the hall boiling up.

These people are the top celebrities in the city of Boleyn, and many of them even came from other cities or even other countries.

The purpose is this prophet.

All of you look up to the stairs on the second floor.

Lu Tianlong is no exception. Together with Su Lingyue and others, he looks to the stairway with the crowd.

A pretty woman appeared on the stairs on the second floor, wearing a long white dress, with the exquisite facial features and the golden hair behind her, which made people feel very extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that the prophet was a girl?"

"Yes, it looks so young!"

"That's right. It's different from the prophets I saw before. I didn't expect it to be this beautiful young girl."

"Whatever she is, male or female, as long as it's a prophet."

"It's really admirable to see her extraordinary appearance."

As soon as the girl appeared, there was a short silence in the crowd, and then bursts of low voices at random.

Lu Tianlong's eyes are also on the girl.

Her face with a faint smile, blue eyes can not see in the end, deep incomparable.

It's like an angel, with a sense of tranquility and mystery.

To tell the truth, Lu Tianlong had heard a lot about the prophet before, but it was the first time he saw a living one.

Especially such a beautiful young woman prophet.

It's interesting to him.

While watching, Lu Tianlong did not forget to listen to the voices of others nearby.

From their whispered conversation, they also collected a lot of information. For example, some people have seen many prophets, and they all appear in different places.

In addition, most of the prophets they met were male, and they were not young.

So this time out of such a beautiful young female prophet, they are very surprised.

"Hum, a little fox spirit, what kind of prophet? It's more like seducing a man! "

There was a sudden female voice in the crowd, which was very disdainful.

Lu Tianlong is familiar with the sound and turns to see that it is the woman who was trampled on the skirt by Xiang Xiaoying at the door of the club.

It seems that all the men's attention is on the female prophet on the steps, and no one pays attention to her any more. The girl is very upset and says disdainfully.

"Don't say that, mittali. She's a prophet."

Someone nearby carefully advised.

"Well, I haven't seen a prophet before. Do you believe such a young prophet?"

"Maybe it comes from somewhere, either to seduce a man or to cheat money. I haven't met it before!"

The woman named Mitali snorted coldly.

When she said that, the expressions of many people around her really changed a little.

What I said just now is true. Since the prophet began to spread in the upper class of Europe in the past two years, there have been a lot of fakes.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. There will be fakes when everything gets hot.

It has been said that a member of a large family was cheated by a false prophet and his family was destroyed.

"What Mitali said is not unreasonable. We should be careful. We must not be cheated, or we will lose face."

"Yes, a female prophet in her twenties? It's really a bit unreliable. "

"You don't say that. Prophet is a special ability. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with age, does it?"

"That is, if you look at the girl's breath, it's certainly not fake."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Some people suspected that there was a refutation. Anyway, the problem now is the identity of the female prophet.

The girl standing on the stairs still had a light smile on her face, looking noble and gentle.

Naturally, she did not hear the comments and doubts of the following people, but without any explanation, she just stood there quietly, like a noble angel.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a great honor for us tonight to invite the great prophetess, Miss Nancy."

"As for Miss Nancy's identity, it's not convenient for me to say more, but believe me, her identity is more noble than all the other prophets you've seen before."

"Miss Nancy doesn't have much time. She will choose three people from all the audience and answer one of their questions..."

A man with a microphone appeared in the crowd, who seemed to be the organizer of the event.

He is a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and shrewd eyes."Three? He's pretending to be a God and a ghost again. If he's a prophet, he won't be so stingy, will he? "

Mitali, the mean woman in the long skirt, said with disdain.

But suddenly there was a cry of surprise in the crowd, and everyone's eyes focused on Mitali for the first time.

A beam of light fell right over her head.

She turned out to be the first lucky person selected to talk to the prophet.

"Mitali, didn't you doubt the identity of this prophet just now? Do you think it's good for me to offer a million dollars in exchange for this opportunity to have a dialogue with Miss Nancy? "

"Yes, yes, if one million is too little, I'll pay two million!"

A few men with fiery eyes nearby said.

There was something else in their eyes besides fanaticism.

No matter what the identity of Miss Nancy was, all the men present were impressed by her noble temperament.

They are not short of money, spend $12 million in exchange for a chance to have a chat with Nancy, and they have face to speak out.

"Hum, a group of lusters! It's just a million. I don't care about Mitali

The more fanatical these men were to Miss Nancy, the more angry mittali was.

She is a very strong woman, especially like all the men's mind all on her body, but since this Nancy appeared, just around her those men, now eyes are all locked in Miss Nancy.

Women's jealousy is terrible!

"Well, I'd like to see what this Miss Nancy is capable of, and what is her status? Hum

With a cold snort, Mitali straightened her back, crossed the crowd, went up the stairs, and soon reached Miss Nancy.

"I'm Nancy. Hello."

The prophet's voice was soft, and her face was soft. She said hello to Mitali with a smile.

"I'm Mitali. If you've been in Pauline long enough, you should have heard my name."

"No, since you are a prophet, you should know who I am even if I don't say it."

Mitali looked at Nancy with a kind of arrogant eyes, trying to suppress the girl's aura with her noble temperament.

But she felt sad.

Even if this Nancy just stands here quietly, her body is also filled with a breath of intoxication, the real atmosphere is beautiful.

By contrast, she became a fat, ugly, short woman.

There is jealousy in my heart, so what I say is naturally prickly.

"Hello Miss Mitali, if there are no other questions, I think we can start to communicate." Nancy still had a faint smile on her face, and seemed not to care about the tit for tat Mitali.

It makes Mitali feel even more uncomfortable.

She thought Miss Nancy was a fake prophet and wanted to poke her out.

"Hum, OK, you can communicate at any time, but since you are a prophet, you should know what I want to communicate with you?"

Mitali looked provocative and said in a cold voice.

"Well, let me see what will happen to miss Mitali in the future."

Nancy smiles and looks at Mitali again.

Everyone in the audience almost immediately saw that there seemed to be a flash of white light in her eyes, shining on Mitali's body.

"Yes?"

Under the stage, Lu Tianlong also raised his eyebrows slightly.

He also saw the white light, which gave him a wonderful feeling.

I felt that Miss Nancy had suddenly become more mysterious, and her whole body seemed to be filled with holy breath.

"Well, tell me, what's next for me?"

Mitali snorted coldly.

"Miss Mitali There is a sign on you

More than ten seconds later, Miss Nancy finally said, frowning slightly.

"Bad omen? Ha ha, nonsense, which woman has no omen

Mitali was stunned at first, then burst out laughing, apparently listening to Miss Nancy's words wrongly.

This omen is not that omen. It doesn't mean chest cover

"Well, if you listen to me, don't look back all the way up, remember not to go down, otherwise, there will be a disaster of blood."

Nancy reached behind her and said quietly.

"Up, not down? Ha ha, I don't believe in this evil

"I'm just going down. I want to see what kind of disaster I can have!"

Mittali was clearly trying to fight Nancy to the end. After hearing her words, she laughed, turned and went down the stairs.

"I've never seen a scene before. How can I be intimidated by a little girl like you? I went down, and I didn't believe it... "Mitali walked down, her mouth was not idle, especially now, when she saw that almost everyone's eyes were focused on her, she was in a rather proud mood.

But

I just went down two steps. I don't know if it's because the skirt is too long or the foot is unstable.

It's a step in the air!

Then, in the exclamation of everyone, just like a ball, directly rolled down from the wide staircase nearly ten meters high!

Head, body, and marble steps collision, that scream, you can imagine how painful she is at this time.

When he rolled to the ground, his face was already bloody, his body was fractured in several places, and he fainted in pain.

"My God, Miss Nancy, isn't that amazing?"

"It's really a prophet. Mitali's blood disaster came so quickly..."

Next to Lu Tianlong, Xiang Xiaoying's three girls all stare at Miss Nancy in disbelief.

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