One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

"Donna?"

Sherlock didn't remember that he had invited her, and Laurent shouldn't do such unnecessary things.

Neither Wrightson nor Kerm knew about Donna, so there is only one truth!

Sherlock looked sideways at Baccarat sitting in the audience.

She cast a gentle look, as if to say, ah, did you guess it? Are you surprised or surprised?

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched. Don't be a bridesmaid. Do you need revenge on me?

After the power of the curse weakened, Sherlock found that Donna was really beautiful. The junior satyr looked at the chest and face, the senior satyr looked at the legs and waist, and the deepest looked at the temperament.

Donna is that kind of very temperamental beauty, the beauty is not on the skin, she is not as beautiful as Heling from the outside.

But it pinched the queen's temperament to death.

He Ling knew Donna, and when she was a child, she and Houston did not get a little peeping on the sheets, so she naturally had a sense of inferiority.

Especially seeing Donna's as proud figure as ever.

He Ling dropped his head, but Sherlock held her hand, giving her a warm strength.

Buggy was stunned, he just said casually, wouldn't anyone really object to it?

Want to speed up the process and let them exchange rings?

Still watch the play again?

Donna almost caught the eyes of everyone in the church, and then she slowly walked away, and the sun poured in down the dark brown door of the church.

There were also faces that Sherlock felt familiar and unfamiliar in the sunlight.

But without exception, they are all great beauties.

"Wow, the city lord has invited so many beautiful girls."

"Slobber, it's on my body."

"Hehe, it must be the bridesmaid group?"

"Goddess, your things have dropped, you have dropped me, pick it up quickly."

Various whistles and cheers sounded in the full church.

Laurent could not stop their wolfish enthusiasm.

When Sherlock released the pressure, they shut up.

"Houston, are you celibate and never get married?"

A beautiful girl with red hair and blue eyes dragged a snow-white dress and rushed in front of Sherlock.

Sherlock was sweating and had a sense of sight of the big Poseidon being caught.

Aren’t these exes caught by the Marines? He didn't save people, so why did he let it go?

It happens to be this critical moment.

Sherlock already had the illusion of being slapped in the face by a group of women.

Especially the woman in a white group shirt in front of her, who is the closest to herself, is entirely possible to beat herself.

Houston, it's your pot again!

Sherlock frowned. It's impossible to hide behind He Ling at this time, right?

Where is the dignity of my man?

To be honest, Sherlock didn't remember what the redhead was called.

Meisha? Aisha? Lisa? Salsa?

A string of names flashed through Sherlock's mind.

In the end, Sherlock decided to turn on the appraisal technique, only to see the name on the girl's head.

Elsa.

"Today is my wedding, Elsa, welcome you, if you are here to send blessings."

When Sherlock spoke, he took a step back unconsciously.

Elsa, with a temper as hot as her hair color, looked at He Ling, "Why is she better than me?"

Hill gave a sneer and sat down watching the play, not thinking that Sherlock was also scared.

"Is the boss's lover?"

"Looks like."

The audience began to talk about it.

Then, all the girls gathered around Sherlock.

"Houston, you said you would marry me?"

"Houston, I don't care, I also want to marry you today."

"Yes, I don't mind if you have other wives."

"Houston, am I still your favorite lover?"

"Houston, look at me, for you, I haven't eaten for days."

"Houston..."

Sherlock thought everyone slapped himself and cursed a scumbag.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a large-scale proposal scene.

How attractive is this scum of Houston?

He Ling demon bit his lip, "I...I...I want to make a big one."

big? !

Sherlock felt that his three views were about to split.

Pipicia squatted on Kom's head and asked questioningly, "What are these females doing?"

"I really envy you."

Kerm dragged his chin.

"Except for envy, I don't know what to say."

Bedma dragged his chin too.

"At the moment I am a lemon essence, don't mess with me, I'm very irritable."

Wrightson said.

"It seems that Houston's technology is good."

The witch Tihanna licked her tongue, seeming to be thinking strange things.

Sherlock squeezed He Ling's hand and dragged her into his arms.

"Everyone, this is my bride. Let the jokes end here."

The girls looked at each other.

"Who is joking with you."

"Houston, do you dare to do it or not? This is the love letter you wrote to me. Do you want me to read it again."

Sherlock is sweating, Houston can still write love letters?

Fortunately, photographers in this world are not popular, otherwise a lot of indecent photos would have to be published on the spot.

"Ahem."

Buggy coughed twice and said, "So is anyone objecting?"

"Yes, we are against!"

The girls spoke together.

He Ling grievedly prepared to wipe tears.

Sherlock covered his face with one hand, what's all this?

"Laublan, take them down, treat them well, and don't affect the progress of the wedding."

Shylock ordered.

Laubran nodded slightly and walked to the ladies, "Everyone, please follow me."

"Who is going with you."

"Yes, we are going to marry Houston."

Baccarat had a look at the play and looked at Donna at each other.

"Why don't you stay with them?"

Baccarat asked curiously.

"I'm here to send blessings. If I can afford it, my life is life."

The corners of Donna's mouth rose, and Houston is one of her many spare tires after all.

Baccarat raised her eyebrows, feeling that she was not generous enough.

Seeing that Laubran couldn't deal with these women, Sherlock's wedding was about to be messed up by them.

He suddenly thought of something, "Tihana."

Tihanna stood up, "Captain, what's your order?"

Sherlock cast a look for help.

Tihanna smiled and walked in front of Houston's many exes, their eyes were completely attracted by the charm she exudes.

Dihana's charm skills are full, and both men and women can be killed.

"How boring this wedding is. Why don't you come with me and I will show you the back garden."

Tihanna said lightly.

One by one, the girls nodded as if they had been evil, followed her and left without arguing about marrying Houston.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that it was a fortunate thing to have an extraordinary charm and not admire his subordinates.

From now on, Houston’s rotten peaches will be handed over to Tihanna to deal with.

I hope that the back garden will not be harmonized.

Sherlock condensed his thoughts and looked at Heling, "Why don't we skip other steps?"

He hugged He Ling, "Everyone, thank you for coming to the wedding. Let's have fun."

"The captain can't wait."

"Hahaha."

Amidst the noise, Sherlock left the church holding Herring.

Ace sighed, "Unexpectedly it turned out to be a sister-in-law."

"What sister-in-law?"

Pipicia raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

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