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Ever since Mo Yi bought the Skyheart Bluewater Sword, he had not appeared again. For a moment, Mo Yi wasn't sure whether he was more happy or a little more disappointed.
Mo Fei looked at the absent-minded Mo Yi eating, and asked while supporting his chin: "Yiyi, are you thinking about Zheng Xuan?"
Mo Yi rolled his eyes, and said hatefully: "Why would I think of him? What's he worth thinking about? "
Mo Fei, "..." People in love are always so awkward.
"Although Zheng Xuan is a little stupid, I can tell that he really likes you." Mo Fei said as his eyes flickered.
Mo Yi raised his head, looked at Mo Fei, and said snappily: "Young Master, he's not a little stupid, he's a little stupid, he's very stupid, so stupid that it's unbearable!"
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, "Alright, tomorrow will be the Talent competition, you really have to dance with me, it's not too late for you to regret it now, I see that Zheng Xuan …" I seem to mind your dancing a lot! "
Mo Yi closed his eyes, and said: "Who cares about what he does, why should I care about his feelings?"
Mo Fei saw that Mo Yi had made up his mind, and said helplessly: "Fine."
As the two ate, the comm in Mo Yi's hand made a sound.
Mo Yi looked at the information on the comm in his hands, his expression dark.
"What's the matter with you?" Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi and asked.
Mo Yi pursed his lips, and said with a heavy face. "Zheng Xuan transferred ten billion into my account."
Mo Fei, "..." How generous!
"Yiyi, if someone gives you money, you should be happy. If someone gives me money, I'll definitely be happy." Mo Fei said as he looked at Mo Yi's ugly expression.
"Who wants his money? I don't even know where he got it from. I don't care. His background is great, yet he casually took out a hundred million." Mo Yi said snappily.
"Yiyi, if you don't mind, then just give it to me. 10 billion is a bit less, but I won't mind." Mo Fei said as his eyes flickered.
"Young Master, I'm going to practice dancing." Mo Yi did not bother with Mo Fei's request as he stood up and said.
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "Go, go."
Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi's retreating back, and sighed secretly. Ten billion, ten billion! Zheng Xuan was much more generous than Lou Yu. Even if he was stupid, he had stupid benefits! At the very least, he was easily fooled!
"They left?" Lou Yu walked over and asked.
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "That's right!"
Mo Fei raised his head and looked towards Lou Yu.
Lou Yu looked over to Mo Fei and asked: "Strange? "What's strange about that?"
Mo Fei rubbed his chin, and said: "I think you're a little afraid of her."
"Why should I be afraid of him?" Lou Yu asked disapprovingly.
Mo Fei tilted his head and looked at Lou Yu, saying: "I'll have to ask you!"
"You're wrong." Lou Yu said snappily.
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, and said with disdain: "If you don't want to admit it, then forget it."
Lou Yu took a deep breath, he was too embarrassed to say, he was scared by the alcohol that day.
"That's right! Zheng Xuan just transferred ten billion to Mo Yi. " Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu with sincerity.
Lou Yu frowned and asked curiously: "Where did Zheng Xuan get so much money from?"
"Maybe he asked the Marshal Zheng for it." Mo Fei asked suspiciously.
Lou Yu shook his head, and said: "Marshal Zheng and Zheng Xuan's relationship isn't too good, and furthermore, Marshal Zheng doesn't seem to be the kind of person to give ten billion to Zheng Xuan to curry favor with."
Mo Fei blinked his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter how the money came from, as long as it is money."
Lou Yu pursed his lips and did not say a word.
Mo Fei opened his eyes wide and stared straight at Lou Yu, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Mo Fei smiled subtly, and looked at Lou Yu innocently. "That Zheng Xuan gave you one hundred and ten billion as pocket money, don't you think you should also show your gratitude?"
Mo Fei's index finger and thumb kept rubbing each other, changing his expression to one of "If you don't bleed, I'll let you see blood".
Lou Yu, "..."
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei, and transferred 80 billion to Mo Fei.
When Mo Fei saw the number Lou Yu had called over, he was first overjoyed, and then, he let out a deep sigh.
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?"
Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu with an aggrieved expression, "I'm thinking of benefits that would make even a fool! "Stupid people, how much they give to their lovers is different. They leave half for their lovers, no, not even half."
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with a darkened face, "Under my command, there are still a lot of people who need to be raised. Grandfather also needs Star Coin."
Mo Fei blinked his eyes, looked innocently at Lou Yu, and said: "I was just randomly sighing, you don't need to take it to heart, what I'm actually talking about is not you."
Lou Yu, "..."
Lou Yu grinded his teeth, then turned and left.
Mo Fei looked at the increase of eighty billion Star Coin s on the card, and smiled like a mouse who had eaten its share of shame.
Mo Fei walked into the dance hall happily.
Inside the dance room, Mo Yi was wearing a white robe with black hair flowing down to the ink. His body was as graceful as a swallow's.
Seeing Mo Fei coming in, Mo Yi stopped.
Mo Fei hugged his arms, looked at Mo Yi, and said: "Yiyi, I now understand why Zheng Xuan minded you dancing in front of others so much. Yiyi, if you dance in front of people, Zheng Xuan's love rival can be multiplied by several times, he originally does not have much hope, if you dance in front of people again, he will only despair."
Mo Yi's expression was light, "Young Master, I'm not as powerful as you say."
Mo Fei shrugged and said, "Yes, yes, I definitely do."
Mo Fei sat down, one playing the zither, the other dancing, conducting the final rehearsal.
"Mo Yi, I have something to talk to you about." Lou Yu hastily walked into the dance hall and interrupted the two people's performance as he looked at Mo Yi.
Mo Yi frowned, and said: "Third Prince, what do you have to say? "Go ahead."
Lou Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "That day when Zheng Xuan left, he concealed his identity, went to the Arena, and engaged in a life and death battle."
Mo Fei raised his head, and his eyes creased. Arena was a place for the rich to amuse themselves, in that place, life was nothing more than grass, the Gladiator inside were all bloodthirsty masters, and countless of them died every day in Arena.
"What was he doing there?" Mo Fei asked suspiciously.
Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said: "I think he probably lacks money."
Mo Fei, "..." Arena was indeed a good place to fish for money, but that was a place to gamble with one's life! Zheng Xuan this guy, was too reckless!
Mo Yi took a deep breath and asked: "How is he?"
Lou Yu sighed, and said: "He fought for a hundred rounds in a row for three days, and in the last battle, the Arena released a level six Jade Scale Flame Serpent, and that snake died.
Lou Yu glanced at Mo Yi, "If it wasn't for someone later recognizing Zheng Xuan's identity, the people of Arena would have relied on his money and wouldn't have wanted to save him. After the people of Marshal Zheng's Mansion found out, they brought him out."
Mo Fei blinked his eyes, and spoke with a bit of fear: "He's still alive right?"
Mo Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master, Third Prince said that he still has one breath left. Since he still has one breath left, he won't die that easily.
Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said: "Zheng Xuan seems to be heavily injured. Yiyi, do you want to go over and see him? After all, he is doing it for you …"
Mo Yi suddenly stood up, "What does he seeking death have to do with me? Did I tell him to fight someone to the death? Did I cause him to die? Something has happened to him, why does he have to blame it on me! "
Lou Yu, "..."
Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi and said: "Yiyi, don't be so agitated!"
Mo Yi exhaled, "I'm sorry young master, I'm a little tired, I will go rest for a bit."
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "Okay, quickly go rest."
Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu, "How is Zheng Xuan?"
Lou Yu shook his head, "Marshal Zheng went to look for three Potion Master s, I don't think the situation is looking good right now."
Mo Fei frowned, "Previously, I only saw that guy as a fool, but I didn't realize that he was actually a person who didn't care about his life."
Lou Yu sighed, and said: "I don't know either, but he would be so crazy."
Mo Fei rubbed his hands and asked: "Is he participating in Arena's Hundred Battle King Competition?"
Lou Yu nodded and said, "Yes."
Mo Fei held his forehead with a headache. The Hundred Battles King had requested for Participant to compete in a hundred matches consecutively. If he were to win all of them, Arena would give him ten billion.
Continued battles would consume a lot of Participant, and at the very end, Arena would send out her true experts, so there would be a lot of people who would be able to win over ninety matches in a row.
"I have a recording of Zheng Xuan's competition, do you want to watch it?" Lou Yu asked.
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "Okay."
Mo Fei called out the image, only to realize that it was the last match of the Hundred Challenges Competition. Zheng Xuan's body was drenched in blood, but his eyes were shining, so bright that it seemed to burn his eyes.
"Is that Zheng Xuan?" Mo Yi stood behind Mo Fei while trembling slightly.
Mo Fei just noticed that Mo Yi was actually standing behind him. Mo Fei nodded and said, "That's right! Zheng Xuan disguised himself and snuck into the Arena. "
Mo Yi squinted his eyes and said irritably: "He is acting so ugly."
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "That's right! It's pretty ugly. "
As the two were talking, a snake with a single horn on its head and a body covered in flames ran out. One man and one snake were fighting, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan who was on the screen and said unhappily: I'm so heavily injured, I should have admitted defeat a long time ago. He bears a heavy burden, yet he acts in such an unruly manner. He simply does not know what it means. "
Mo Fei glanced at Mo Yi and said, "He can't admit defeat! "To agree on 99 matches, one will only have a 1 billion prize, and 100 matches will give one a 10 billion reward."
Mo Yi pursed his lips, his eyes dark.
The battle continued. The two of them saw the sinister wounds on Zheng Xuan's body, the scalding blood, the ferocious roars of the Star Beast, and the intense cheers of the audience.
Seeing Zheng Xuan's scarred body, Mo Yi turned his face away and closed his eyes deeply.
"It's over." Mo Fei's voice sounded beside Mo Yi's ears.
Mo Yi opened his eyes as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, and only saw Zheng Xuan on the ground, on his last breath.
"Are you okay?" Mo Fei asked as he looked at Mo Yi's embarrassed expression.
Mo Yi clenched his teeth, and said with an ugly expression: "What's wrong with me, it's not like the one who was injured was me."
Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi with a face that wanted to say something, but stopped himself.