My Sassy 'Crown Princess'

Mo Fei and the other four were all influential figures, in order to avoid trouble, all four of them changed their looks.

Could it be that when he walked to the Tianxiake Hotel, he realized that the entrance ticket to the hotel is expensive, and one hundred thousand star coins are required.

"Young Master Qianye, this is simply stealing money." Lou Yu said unwillingly.

Zheng Xuan was convinced that this hotel could accommodate 1 people. In this way, one billion star coins would be credited to Mr. Chiba's concert.

Zheng Xuan thought that he was almost beaten to death for 100 billion star coins before, but Mr. Qianye, a man who looks like a woman, can earn money just by holding a few more concerts, and he was a little psychologically unbalanced.

Lou Yu was a little sad to find that after he said this, several eyes full of disdain fell on him.

Mo Fei glanced at Lou Yu disapprovingly and said, "Okay, Mr. Qianye is a big shot, and big shots are always worth more."

Hearing Mo Fei's words, several fans withdrew their covetous eyes.

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

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi, and reminded with concern: "Yi Yi, this Young Master Qianye is actually a sissy who likes to flirt, nothing special."

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Are you jealous of Mr. Chiba!"

"Idiot, where did you come from, you are looking for a beating!"

Hearing Zheng Xuan's words, several fans nearby shouted loudly.

The fans around were eager to try to blow Zheng Xuan out, could it be that seeing Zheng Xuan being besieged, he had to come out to smooth things over.

After suffering a loss, Lou Yu and Zheng Xuan stopped talking nonsense.

Could it be that he looked around with great interest, the Tianxia Ke Hotel had already gathered many fans who came here especially for the name, and many fans had a look of anticipation on their faces.

Mo Fei turned his eyes to a girl with an apple face and asked: "This beautiful lady, is Mr. Chiba really as charming as the rumors say!"

"Of course, Mr. Qianye is the most attractive person in the world. He is the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator." The girl said with full admiration.

"Then who is more attractive, this young master Qianye or the third prince!" Mo Fei asked with some evil humor.

"Third prince? How can the third prince compare with Young Master Qianye? The third prince is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Young Master Qianye." The girl said with disdain.

With a dark face, Lou Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the girl.

Mo Fei retreated to Lou Yu and the other three, rubbed his chin, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that Mr. Qianye is really attractive!"

Lou Yu rolled his eyes and said: "That girl is an exception, she is just talking nonsense."

Mo Fei tilted his head and said, "Then let me ask one more question."

Lou Yu didn't answer, could it be that he grabbed a young man holding a sign saying "Mr. Chiba, I love you" and asked, "This handsome young man, may I ask, who is more attractive between Mr. Qianye and the third prince? "

"Why would you ask such a question? Of course, Mr. Qianye is attractive, and the third prince is not even worthy of pouring Mr. Qianye's bath water." The young man bared his teeth and claws.

Mo Fei turned around and looked at the building innocently.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with a dark face, and said in a low voice: "I told you a long time ago, this person has a problem, he knows the spell of charm, and these people are so fascinated by him that he can't tell the difference between the north, the south, and the north. I think you'd better go now."

Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, you're not attractive enough, so don't make excuses!"

The light on the stage suddenly dimmed. Mo glanced at the dark stage, squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that the show is about to begin."

A burst of heavenly singing sounded over, and Mo Yi couldn't help being in a daze for a moment as the singing sound reached his ears.

A few beams of light casted into the sky, and I saw a masked purple-haired man sitting on the golden throne. The man's face was wearing a silver mask, which looked mysterious and charming.

The man's eyes were full of brilliance, looked at by those eyes, many people seemed to have three souls and seven souls, and only men and gods were left in their eyes.

Mo's face was flushed, his heart was pounding, and suddenly he had the feeling that the man in front of him was his favorite.

Zheng Xuan grabbed Mo Yi's hand and asked anxiously, "Yi Yi, are you okay?"

Mo Yi suddenly woke up, looked at the man in the sky with some fear in his eyes, and said, "I'm fine."

"Young Master Qianye, Young Master Qianye." The tide of shouts gathered together, deafening.

Could it be that he was staring at the golden throne in the sky, and his eyes flashed a little hot.

Lou Yu pulled Mo Fei over and asked, "Are you okay?"

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

Lou Yu looked at the glittering pure gold chair in the sky, nodded with some difficulty, and said, "It's very grand."

Mo Fei stroked his chin and said, "It's so cool!"

The golden chair that the purple-haired man was sitting on dropped rapidly. The man followed the chair and fell from the sky. The stage was full of fireworks, and countless petals fell from the sky. The atmosphere in the audience was suddenly ignited.

The man performed the piano, violin, flute, and lyre one after another... Lou Yu was a little surprised to find that the man was actually a sound engineer, and the music played by the man stimulated the star power in his body to rise rapidly.

Mo Yi frowned, and looked at Mo Fei anxiously, "Master, are you okay, this man is really weird! Looking into his eyes, I think he is my destined lover, I think he will Protect me forever."

Zheng Xuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said: "Mo Yi, why do you have such a feeling, you should throw this feeling away quickly."

Zheng Xuan looked at Young Master Qianye below, a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Mo Fei smiled and said, "Mo Yi, you're thinking too much. Although he looks like a bohemian, there are very few people who can really get into his heart. However, I know he will protect me for the rest of his life."

Mo Yi frowned, and said: "Young master, you are also in trouble."

Mo Fei waved his hand, and said inscrutablely: "I have a predestined fate with him, you won't understand."

Mo Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Fei, "Master, are you poisoned?"

Mo Fei smiled mysteriously and said, "How come? I finally got him. I thought I was the only one left, but I didn't expect him to come."

On the stage, a host walked up, "Young Master Qianye is going to perform the flying knife stunt next. I don't know which audience, you can come up and cooperate."

"I...I...I..." The audience below immediately rioted.

Lou Yu frowned. The so-called flying knife stunt was to tie a person to death on the turntable. Then, someone would turn the turntable, and this bastard named Qianye would throw a throwing knife at the turntable.

"This project seems interesting." Mo Fei muttered.

"Don't meddle. This guy looks like he's not good at learning. If necessary, he was nailed to the turntable. Maybe this Qianye would stab him to death with a throwing knife." Lou Yu said with a dark face.

The purple-haired man was standing next to the host, with a springy smile on his face. The man was handsome, and standing there calmly provoked countless people to scream.

"Qianye, everyone is so enthusiastic, who do you choose to cooperate with you?" The host asked the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man smiled and pointed upstairs. Everyone's eyes followed Qianye's hand and fell on Mo Fei.

Could it be that he pointed at himself, "Me?"

The purple-haired man nodded, smiled charmingly, and said, "My audience, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with me."

Lou Yu's face darkened suddenly, he stood in front of Mo Fei and said, "He doesn't want to."

Thousands of hostile gazes fell on the building.

Could it be that he came out from the back of the building and said haha: "He was joking, why would I not want to?"

Could it be that he jumped in the air and landed on the stage.

Several metal buckles on the turntable were torn apart, and it was bound to the metal turntable at once.

The purple-haired man looked at Mo Fei with a smile, and Mo Fei looked at the purple-haired man calmly with a glance of ten thousand years.

Qianye picked up the knife and shot at Mo Fei, and there was a thunderclap, and the knife that Qianye flew out was stopped by the thunder and fell to the ground.

Many people's eyes fell on Lou Yu who made the shot. If eyes can kill, Lou Yu has already killed thousands of fans of Chiba. Lou Yu looked at the purple-haired man below with a gloomy expression.

"I'll replace him." Lou Yu said gloomyly to the purple-haired man.

Qianye smiled gently, and was not angry at the building's meddling, "Of course."

Lou Yu flew and landed on the stage, and the metal rings that restrained Mo Fei separated automatically.

The building was bound to the turntable, Qianye looked at the building with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

Qianye opened his hands, and eight flying knives flew out at the same time. Lou Yu looked at the eight knives. The eight knives were clearly aimed at his heart, but they landed on his wrist one by one.

Qianye flew out hundreds of flying knives one after another, and the flying knives nailed a circle around the figure of the building.

There was a wave of applause from the audience.

The purple-haired man walked to the side of the building, reaching out to pull out the throwing knife nailed to the side of the building.

As soon as Qianye approached the building, Louyu's eyes immediately shrank. He clearly saw Qianye's lips opening and closing, and silently said to him, "Third Prince, I appreciate your cooperation."

The thunder light on Lou Yu's body vibrated, and the flying knives stuck beside him shattered and fell to the ground with a splash.

The purple-haired man smiled calmly when he saw this scene.

"Thank you, audience, for your cooperation." Chiba raised her voice.

A golden rose suddenly appeared in Qianye's hand, "Please also accept my thank you gift from this audience."

Lou Yu really wanted to throw away the golden rose in his hand, but he had to put away the roses being stared at by thousands of eyes.

Lou Yu walked to Mo Fei and brought Mo Fei back to the original position.

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fei, and said worriedly: "Master, this Young Master Qianye, it seems that the visitor is not kind, you need to be careful!"

Lou Yu nodded, it was rare to stand on the same front as Mo Yi, "Mo Yi is right, could it be that you have to focus on this person, he is not simple, I think he has evil intentions towards you."

Mo Fei disapproved and said: "You don't need to worry too much, how can he be a bad person if his parents are so handsome?"

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

Could it be that he raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course there is concern, it comes from the heart!"

Mo Fei turned his gaze to the building, and said arrogantly: "Where is the rose that Mr. Qianye gave you, give it to me."

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

Mo Fei lazily said: "You don't care what you do, give me the thing quickly, the thing was meant to be given to me, he just borrowed your hand."

Lou Yu reluctantly took out the rose and handed it to Mo Fei. Mo Fei put the rose away solemnly. Seeing this scene, Lou Yu felt depressed.