Chen Yi, who was enjoying the concert, suddenly turned his head.

I took a look at the pavilion where the king of this country is located.

The smile on his face seemed to be a bit playful.

Even in such a world, struggle is indispensable between people. After all, struggle is also one of the characteristics of human beings.

If there is really a world that doesn’t even have a struggle between people, even Chen Yi will have a headache, because he must consider whether the civilization of this world still belongs to human civilization.

Fortunately, this teaching world is not that complicated.

Then, what he wants to do is also very simple.

Just as Katherine said.

No matter what kind of calculations the rest of the people have, it is enough to use absolute strength to gain attention from the whole world.

He turned his gaze back.

Continue to enjoy the wonderful singing.

The last time I had this kind of enjoyment, it was the first time I tasted the delicious food made by Mo Qiu.

I have to say that just this enjoyment is not a loss to save the world with great effort.

The whole concert lasted for four or five hours, and Mu Xuefei was alone in the whole process, without stopping at all, bringing everyone a music feast.

But no matter how pleasant the time is, there is always an end.

As Mu Xuefei waved goodbye and countless people cheered reluctantly, the huge projection and the sea of ​​flowers that had been boiling with the music gradually calmed down.

Backstage of the concert, Mu Xuefei was still wearing a gorgeous lilac singing costume, and took a big sip of the potion to restore her spirits and exhaled a long breath.

As a twelve-level privileged strongman, although she would not feel tired in her body because of this intensity of labor, every song was poured into her twelve-minute emotions. After this continuous process, she was also very tired in spirit.

"What a fascinating song." A voice suddenly rang.

"Douglas." Mu Xuefei turned around and gave the visitor a sweet smile, "Thank you too."

"Not working hard." The visitor was Mu Xuefei's exclusive bodyguard for the concert.

Douglas, the leader of the Holy Rose Mercenary Group.

This is a handsome young man with short blond hair. Of course, this is just his appearance. His actual age is over fifty years old. He is a top strong man who has passed the thirteenth level privilege and is qualified to establish his own king.

It is precisely because of the protection of such a king-level strong man that Mu Xuefei can safely hold concerts around the world.

"Since the performance is over, let's leave quietly. Please wait for me outside for a while. I'm going to change my clothes." Mu Xuefei put her hands behind her back and blinked her eyes, looking a little playful.

"Of course." Douglas bent down very gentlemanly.

Turning around and leaving this room that belongs to Mu Xuefei.

but.

After waiting outside for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't see Mu Xuefei's figure.

This made his face suddenly become gloomy and he broke in roughly.

There is no body of the singer inside.

"What a cunning little fox." Daodlas clenched his palm slightly and showed a cruel smile, "But you can't escape."

The moment he turned around, his figure completely changed.

From the beginning.

He is not "Douglas".

At this time, Mu Xuefei was already in the sea of ​​flowers. She had no longer had the gorgeous performance costumes on her body, but was wearing a simple white windbreaker, with dazzling purple hair shining on the stage, and now she turned into black short shoulder-length hair.

Even though there are audiences who are good at it everywhere in the sea of ​​flowers, no one noticed that the singer whom he was obsessed with was by his side.

Mu Xuefei naturally did not simply escape. She took out something that seemed to be a communicator, put it in her ear, and said in a very low voice:

"The Douglas I met is fake. How are you? Is there any danger?"

"God! Xue Fei, you're fine, it's great!" A long exhalation came from the communicator, "We're fine, but three people have returned to the underworld, and Douglas is fake? Are you sure? He didn't even give out the warning, so he was replaced?"

"Well, it should be the emperor." Mu Xuefei's expression was a little depressed, "I just don't know which one it is. It seems that I can't continue singing."

She was not stupid. She could not even send a warning as a king. She could only take action by the emperor himself.

Although I had expected that my popularity would sooner or later be targeted by those emperors.

But when all this really happened, it was still a little depressed.

"Let's talk about what's going on in the future!" An anxious voice came from the communicator, "The key is to escape this disaster first. Where are you now? Wait, don't say it, don't trust anyone anymore. Since Douglas may be fake, the rest of the people, including me, are not safe, you can only rely on yourself."

"I understand, Furong." Mu Xuefei seemed a little moved, so she pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "Don't worry about me, no matter what, I am a duke and noble, let alone those emperors are shameless, and they can't take action in public."

"Stop, don't put flags randomly!" The other end of the address book seemed a little crazy.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xuefei couldn't help laughing.

However, just when she wanted to say something else, suddenly, several hot flames rose from all directions and soared into the sky. Countless flowers burned out in an instant, and divided four huge fire walls to completely encircle her.

You can even see many people turning into ashes directly in the flames.

Mu Xuefei's expression had froze.

Because right in front of her, a figure wandered in the sea of ​​fire.

"It is a bad habit to plant flags randomly. His Highness, the world's number one singer." The figure walked out of the sea of ​​fire with priority. A young man with a pale face was looking at Mu Xuefei playfully.

"Dear Emperor." Mu Xuefei's voice was a little bitter, "How did you find me?"

"It's very simple." The young man snapped his fingers crisply, "Although you are very alert, I put tracking skills on you when you meet. I'm very curious, why did you realize at first sight that I'm not Douglas?"

"It's also very simple." Mu Xuefei seemed to have completely calmed down, but she just sighed quietly, "There are many audiences in every concert of mine, but Douglas definitely does not include it, because he blocks my voice every time and devotes himself to work, so he will not say such words as 'intoxicating singing'."
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