Mo Fei held his arms before his chest and looked at Mo Yi, “Yiyi, now I understand why Zheng Xuan minds you dancing before people. Yiyi, every time you dance before people, Zheng Xuan’s love rivals would double or even tripple. He already has little hope. And now if you dance in public, the only feeling left for him is desperation.”

Mo Yi said flatly, “Young master, I am not that good like you said.”

Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, “Yes, yes, you are that good.”

Mo Fei then sat down. One played the piano, while the other danced, having the last tight rehearsal.

“Mo Yi, I wanna talk to you.” Lou Yu rushed in at this time and interrupted their rehearsal.

Mo Yi frowned, “My prince, what is it? Just shoot.”

After a moment’s silence, Lou Yu opened his mouth, “After Zheng Xuan left that day, he hid his true identity went into the abattoir to have a life and death duel.”

Mo Fei raised his head, frowning. That kind of place was for rich people to entertain. In such a place, lives were like straws. All gladiators in there were bloodthirsty. Everyday a lot of people would die in there.

“Why did he go to such a place?” asked Mo Fei.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said, “Maybe he needs money.”

Mo Fei, “…” The abattoir was really a place to earn good money, but at the cost of one’s life! Zheng Xuan was really bold!

Mo Yi took a deep breath and said, “How is he now?”

Lou Yu sighed, “He has had over 100 fights in three days. In the last fight, they released a level six Green Scale Snake. He killed it but he also nearly died.”

Lou Yu cast a glance at Mo Yi, “If it was not that someone recognized Zheng Xuan, the abattoir even wanted to repudiate the money and even didn’t want to save him. Then General Zheng Mansion got the news and brought him out.”

Mo Fei blinked and said horribly, “He is still alive!”

Mo Yi gnashed his teeth, “Young master, Prince Yu said he still has a breath. Since he still has a breath, it means he wouldn’t die. He has done so many bad things. How would he die so easily before he gets his karma?”

Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said, “It seems Zheng Xuan is really badly injured. Yiyi, aren’t you gonna visit him? After all he did it all for you…”

Mo Yi suddenly stood up, “He asked for death. What does it have anything to do with me? You want me to die with him in the abatoir? Did I ask him to ask for death? Why put the blame on me?”

Lou Yu, “…”

Mo Yi looked at Mo Yi, “Yiyi, stat calm!”

Mo Yi exhaled a breath and said, “Sorry, young master. I’m a little tired. I’m going to take a nap.”

Mo Fei nodded, “All right. Go back to have a sleep.”

Mo Fei looked over to Lou Yu, “So how is Zheng Xuan now?”

Lou Yu shook his head, “General Zheng has gotten him three potion masters. So it doesn’t seem very optimistic.”

Mo Fei frowned, “I knew that guy is stupid. But I never knew he would even sacrifice his life for his love.”

Lou Yu sighed, “I also have no idea he would be so crazy.”

Mo Fei rubbed his hands and asked, “Is it called Hundred Fight King Championship he has attended?”

Lou Yu nodded, “Yeah.”

It really have Mo Fei a headache. He couldn’t help touching his forehead. Hundred Fight King was requested to have a hundred fights. If that person won all, the abattoir would reward that person ten billion. But that was nearly impossible. No one had ever made it.

Continuous fights were extremely consuming for the fighter. In the last stage, the abattoir would send the real strong one. Most people would win over ninty fights, but nearly impossible to make it to a hundred.

“I got the compeition videos of Zheng Xuan. Do you wanna watch it?” asked Lou Yu.

Mo Fei nodded, “OK.”

Mo Fei played the video, only finding that it was already the hundredth fight. Zheng Xuan was covered in blood, but his eyes were shining like stars, like they would burn Mo Fei’s eyes.

“Is that really Zheng Xuan?” said Mo Yi with a trembling voice, standing behind Mo Fei.

At this time Mo Fei found that Mo Yi was standing behind him. He nodded, “Yeah! Zheng Xuan disguised himself and fought in the abattoir.”

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes, saying grumpily, “He is so ugly!”

Mo Fei nodded, “Yeah, very.”

While they were talking, a flaming snake with a horn on the head came out. A man and a snake had a heated fight, super bloody.

Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan in the screen, saying grumpily, “He is so badly injured. He should have admit defeat. Why is he still holding there? He has too many responsibilities on his shoulder. How could he behave like a kid? So unreasonable.”

Mo Yi gave Mo Yi a look, “He can’t give up. 99 fights and the reward is 1 billion. but 100 fights and it is ten billion!”

Mo Yi pursed his lips, eyes growing gloomy.

The fight continued. The two of them saw those scary wounds, blood, and the ferocious howling of the star beast, weaving together with the screaming and shouting of the audience, making one feel gripped.

Looking at Zheng Xuan covered with blood, Mo Yi turned his head and closed his eyes.

“It’s over.” Mo Fei’s sound was heard later.

Mo Fei then opened his eyes, but only saw Zheng Xuan lying on the ground, dying.

“Are you OK?” Mo Fei asked.

Mo Yi grinded his teeth, looking ghastly pale, “Of course. I am not the one getting injured.”

Mo Fei still wanted to say something, but stopped on seeing Mo Yi’s expression.

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