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Mo Fei and the other three were influential figures, but in order to avoid trouble, they had all changed their appearances.

When Mo Fei arrived at the Worldwide Guest Hotel, he realized that the price of the tickets to enter the hotel was not cheap, as it required a hundred thousand Star Coin s each.

"What Young Master Qianye, they're basically snatching money from us." Lou Yu said unwillingly.

Zheng Xuan thought so, this hotel could probably hold ten thousand people, this way, one billion Star Coin could be bought for the concert in Young Master Qianye.

Zheng Xuan thought about how he was almost beaten to death for the sake of the ten billion Star Coin s, while Young Master Qianye, this man who looked like a woman, only needed to hold a few more concert to earn money.

Lou Yu realised, somewhat sorrowfully, that after he said this, several disdainful gazes had landed on him.

Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu disapprovingly: "Alright, this Young Master Qianye is a big shot, big shot will always have a higher price."

Hearing Mo Fei's words, the few fans finally withdrew their gazes that were like tigers eyeing their prey.

"Let's go." Mo Yi asked with some interest.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi and reminded him worriedly: "Yiyi, this Young Master Qianye is actually a sissy who likes to flirt with women.

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Are you jealous of Young Master Qianye!?"

"Idiot, where did you come from? Are you looking for a beating?"

Hearing Zheng Xuan's words, a few fans beside him roared.

The surrounding fans were eager to chase Zheng Xuan out. Seeing that Zheng Xuan had been surrounded, Mo Fei had no choice but to come out and make things up.

After suffering a loss, Lou Yu and Zheng Xuan would no longer speak carelessly again.

Mo Fei looked around with interest. There were already a lot of fans who came to visit him at the Guest House Under Heaven. Many of them had expressions of anticipation on their faces.

Mo Fei rolled his eyes and asked a girl with an apple face: "This beautiful lady, is Young Master Qianye really as charming as the rumors say?!"

"Of course, the Young Master Qianye is the most charming person in the world, he is the creator of the world's most perfect masterpiece." The girl said in adoration.

"Then compared to Third Prince, who is more charming!?" Mo Fei asked with some unpleasantness.

"Third Prince? How could Third Prince be compared with Young Master Qianye? Third Prince is not even qualified to carry Young Master Qianye's shoes. " The young girl said disdainfully.

Lou Yu gritted his teeth as he looked at the girl with a darkened face.

Mo Fei retreated back to the side of Lou Yu and the other two. He rubbed his chin and muttered: "Looks like the Young Master Qianye is really charming!"

Lou Yu rolled his eyes, and said: "That girl, is an exception. She's simply speaking nonsense."

Mo Fei tilted his head and said: "Then I'll ask one more."

Lou Yu did not reply. Instead, he grabbed onto a young man holding a "Young Master Qianye, I love you" sign and asked: "This handsome young man, may I ask! Compared to Third Prince, who is more charming! "

"Why would you ask such a question? Of course, the Young Master Qianye is very charming, he is not even qualified to bathe the Young Master Qianye in water. " The youth bared his fangs and brandished his claws.

Mo Fei turned around and looked at Lou Yu innocently.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with a darkened face, and said softly: "I have told you before, this person has problems, he knows Charm, and these people have even confused him. I think it would be best for you to leave immediately."

Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Alright, since your charm is lacking, there's no need to find excuses!"

The light on the stage suddenly dimmed, Mo Yi looked at the dark stage, squinted his eyes and said: "It seems like the competition is about to begin."

A melodious voice came out, the singing reached Mo Yi's ears, causing him to fall into a trance for a moment.

Several beams of light shot up into the sky at the same time. They saw a purple-haired man wearing a mask, sitting upright on a golden throne.

The man's eyes were filled with hope and light. When those eyes looked at him, it was as if many people's souls were missing, leaving only the heavenly figure of the man in front of them.

Mo Yi's face flushed red, his heart was thumping hard, suddenly he felt that the man in front of him was truly his beloved.

Zheng Xuan grabbed Mo Yi's hand and asked a little anxiously: "Yiyi, are you alright?"

Mo Yi suddenly became clear-headed. With a somewhat fearful gaze, he looked at the man in the sky and said. "I'm fine."

"Young Master Qianye, Young Master Qianye." Shouts like the tide converged together, deafening.

Mo Fei stared deadly at the golden throne in the sky, his eyes blazing with fire.

Lou Yu pulled Mo Fei over and asked: "Are you alright?"

Mo Fei shook his head, and laughed strangely: "I'm fine! Third Prince, look at that golden chair, isn't it very impressive! "

Lou Yu looked at the shining pure gold chair in the sky and nodded with some difficulty.

Mo Fei rubbed his chin, and said: "So cool!"

purple-haired man sat on the golden chair and descended quickly. Following that, the man descended from the sky, and the ceremony flowers on stage were released at the same time. Countless flower petals fell from the sky, and the atmosphere below the stage was immediately lit ablaze.

The man performed piano, violin, flute, lyre...

Lou Yu was somewhat surprised to discover that the man was actually also from Phonologist. The man's playing had caused the astral force in his body to quickly rise.

Mo Yi frowned, and looked at Mo Fei with some uneasiness, "Young Master, are you alright? When I was looked into his eyes, I felt that he was my destined lover. I felt that he would protect me for the rest of my life. "

Zheng Xuan could not help but stare, and said: "Mo Yi, how can you have such a feeling, quickly throw this feeling away."

Zheng Xuan looked down at the Young Master Qianye, a light killing intent flashed past his eyes.

Mo Fei laughed, and said: "Mo Yi, you're overthinking it. Although he seems to be a person who is unrestrained and unrestrained, but he really has a pitiful amount of space in his heart.

Mo Yi frowned, and said: "Young Master, you're also a demon."

Mo Fei waved his hand, and said with an enigmatic voice: "He and I are fated to be together, you won't understand."

Mo Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Fei, "Young master, are you poisoned?"

Mo Fei smiled mysteriously and said: "How can that be? I thought I was the only one left. I didn't expect him to come. "

On the stage, a host walked up, "Young Master Qianye is going to perform his unique throwing knives skill. I wonder which audience member will be able to match up."

"I... I... "I …" The audience immediately went into an uproar.

Lou Yu frowned, the so-called consummate skill of throwing knives, was to tie a person up to the spinning wheel. After that, someone would turn the spinning wheel, and this bastard called Qian Ye would throw a throwing knife onto the spinning wheel.

"This project seems a little interesting." Mo Fei muttered.

"Don't get involved, this guy looks like he's not very good at anything. If you get nailed to the wheel, you might get stabbed to death with a flying knife." Lou Yu said with a darkened face.

purple-haired man stood beside the host with a smile that was as fresh as the spring wind on his face. The man was exceptionally handsome, but just by standing there indifferently, he caused countless people to scream incessantly.

"Thousandleaf, everyone is so passionate. Who are you going to choose?" The host asked purple-haired man.

purple-haired man laughed and pointed upstairs. Everyone's gaze followed Qian Ye's hand and landed on Mo Fei.

Mo Fei pointed to himself, "Me?"

purple-haired man nodded his head, smiled seductively and said: "This spectator, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with me."

Lou Yu's face suddenly darkened. He blocked in front of Mo Fei and said, "He's not willing."

Thousands of hostile gazes landed on Lou Yu.

Mo Fei appeared from behind Lou Yu, laughing out loud: "He's joking, how could I not?"

Mo Fei leaped into the air and landed on stage.

The few metal buckles on the spinning wheel split apart, and Mo Fei was immediately tied to it.

purple-haired man smiled as he looked at Mo Fei. Mo Fei stared at him with tranquil eyes that spanned ten thousand years.

Thousandleaf picked up his blade and shot it towards Mo Fei. A thunderous explosion sounded and his blade that was thrown out by was stopped by the lightning light and fell to the ground.

Many people's eyes landed on Lou Yu who made a move. If looks could kill, Lou Yu had already been killed countless times by Qian Ye's fans, Lou Yu's face darkened as he looked down at purple-haired man.

"I'll do it for him." Lou Yu said gloomily to the purple-haired man.

Thousandleaf smiled gently. He was not angry at Lou Yu for interfering, "Of course you can."

Lou Yu landed on the stage, and the metal hoops around him automatically separated.

Lou Yu was bound to the spinning wheel, and Qian Ye smiled at Lou Yu, a mischievous look in his eyes.

Thousandleaf spread both his hands and eight throwing knives flew out at the same time. Lou Yu looked at the eight blades, which were clearly aimed at his heart, but all of them landed at the side of his wrist.

Thousand Medallions of flying knives flew out in quick succession, surrounding Lou Yu's body with it.

There was a wave of cheers and applause from the audience.

purple-haired man walked to Lou Yu's side and extended his hand out, wanting to pull the flying dagger that was nailed to Lou Yu's side.

When Thousandleaf approached Lou Yu, Lou Yu's pupils immediately shrank. He clearly saw Thousandleaf's lips close and close, and she silently faced him, saying, "Third Prince, I'll have to trouble you to cooperate."

The lightning on Lou Yu's body shook, and the throwing knives stabbed into the ground shattered, falling to the ground with a crash.

When the purple-haired man saw this scene, he chuckled unhurriedly.

"Thank you for your cooperation, audience!" Thousand Falling Leaves said.

A golden rose suddenly appeared in Thousandleaf's hand. "Please accept my thanks, audience."

Lou Yu really wanted to throw away the golden rose in his hand, but he was stared at by thousands of eyes, he had no choice but to keep the rose.

Lou Yu walked over to Mo Fei's side and brought him flying back to his original position.

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei and said worriedly: "Young Master, this Young Master Qianye doesn't seem to be friendly. You have to be careful!"

Lou Yu nodded his head, it was rare for him to be on the same side as Mo Yi, "Mo Yi is right, Mo Fei, you have to be careful of this person, he is not simple, I feel that he has ill intentions towards you."

Mo Fei disapproved and said: "You guys don't have to worry about nothing. The parents are so handsome, how could they be bad people?"

Mo Yi frowned, and said: "Young Master, what does appearance have to do with character?"

Mo Fei raised his brows, and said: "Of course it's related, it's all because of the heart!"

Mo Fei turned his gaze towards Lou Yu, and pointed at him as he said angrily: "Give me the rose that Young Master Qianye gave you."

Lou Yu frowned, and said: "What do you want that lousy flower for?"

Mo Fei lazily said: "Why do you care so much, hurry up and give me the thing. That thing was originally meant to be given to me, he only lent you his hand."

Lou Yu unwillingly took out the golden rose and gave it to Mo Fei. Mo Fei solemnly put the rose away.