Li Ying was hugged by Mo Ye, her face was flushed, her body was weak, and she completely fell into Mo Ye's arms.

Mo Xie's heart fluttered, Li Ying's figure was still so good, not big but firm, and the kind of touch tickled his heart.

The two security guards were full of indignation, and they actually showed affection in front of us, this is naked dog abuse!

The two people looked at each other the same, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, that is, to make this arrogant guy make a good fool of himself.

The two of them squatted slightly, grabbed the chair handle tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and the green tendons on their hands suddenly appeared, ready to use their strength to throw this guy who abused the dog fiercely.

"System, start the jack pendant!" Mo Ye lightly arranged.

"Drink!"

The two of them shouted violently, and the momentum was huge.

The chair didn't move.

"Come on! Use some force! Mo Ye looked at the two people who were flushed and laughed.

A trace of humiliation flashed on the faces of the two, and they clenched their teeth tightly and exerted force again.

"Drink!"

The chair still doesn't move!

"Did you two too much last night, and now you don't have the strength, hard!"

"Drink!"

"Hurry up, I don't feel it at all! Let's go down! None of the postures are right! One before and one after the other! ”

"Drink!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Come and feel it, hurry up! It's going to be high! ”

"Drink!"

"No! No way! You two are so useless, and you don't feel anything, you can't satisfy me at all! Substitution! ”

The two security guards were ashamed and angry, the two strong men couldn't lift a young man, the most shameful thing is that the words that this guy said in his mouth, as if they were doing something strange, the two of us are just lifting a chair, you can use it so dirty!

The two of them couldn't wait to start a fight with Mo Xie now, but now that the concert was about to start, they obviously didn't dare to look for trouble.

Li Ying couldn't raise her head in shame, this Mo Ye is too dirty, he is simply the Demon King, how can anyone talk like this.

"You two waste, haven't you gotten people away yet?" The steward came out again and yelled at the two security guards.

"He's too heavy." The two security guards blushed and said something they didn't believe in themselves.

"How much can a person weigh? You two shit! The steward scolded, and then he pointed at Mo Ye and said, "Boy, hurry up and get out of here, be careful that I am not polite to you, do you know what kind of place this is?" Do you know whose concert this is? These fans can drown you with a mouthful of spit! ”

"Oh! Want to get your hands dirty? I don't have an opinion, I just don't know if the person behind you has an opinion. Mo Xie smiled contemptuously, looked at Lu Huacai, who was blue behind the steward, and said.

"Fuck off!" Lu Huacai scolded.

"Did you hear that? Fuck off! The steward scolded.

"I said tell you to fuck off!" Lu Huacai pointed to the steward and said.

Lu Huacai is not stupid, first of all, he has seen Mo Xie's combat strength, he may not be able to take advantage of the fight, and he also knows that if he really fights, the person who is drowned by the spit may not be who, but it is definitely himself who is drowned by those chocolates like Xiang.

Looking at the expressions of the audience below who have begun to be eager to try, Lu Huacai is irritable, whose concert is this!

The steward's face hurt, I'll help you, you still let me get out, do you have a problem with your brain, but he couldn't say this, so he could only nod and respond: "I'll leave now!" ”

Next, Lu Huacai sang his new song in this weird atmosphere.

It seems that his money was not spent in vain, and the audience's response was still good.

"This song is very good!"

"Yes! He reminds me of my first girlfriend, we are the fate in the song! ”

"This song is so heart-wrenching, people can't help but feel the urge to cry."

"Hey! When I was young and frivolous! ”

……

Listening to the praise from the audience, Lu Huacai looked at Mo Ye provocatively, picked up the microphone and said: "Next is to watch Mo Ye's performance, I hope he can have a more tragic song." ”

Lu Huacai's brainless fans immediately began to mock.

"Huacai, don't make trouble, he still sings sad songs! Who can have your prince of sorrow sing better! ”

"Yes! I'm tired of listening to those old songs, and I don't believe he has new songs like you! ”

"You'd better let him go! It's a shame for the province, and it also pollutes such a precious place as ours! ”

……

But more of the audience burst into laughter.

"Lu Huacai, are you a joke, we came to see Mo Xie beat you, who listens to him sing!"

"You are really a fool, what people are good at is feelings, you let people sing sadness! You're sick! ”

"Mo Xie hit him quickly, Rexiang is ready to take off at any time."

"God, I sell battery cars, if you take off now, I can provide you with battery cars, park at the door, the quality is guaranteed."

……

Lu Huacai listened to these strange words, his face turned green, you really came to see me make a fool of myself, but as long as this Mo Xie can't sing a better song than himself, then he will win, and his popularity will definitely rise.

Mo Xie Shi took the microphone: "Since the prince of sorrow asked me, the emperor of sorrow, to sing, then I will sing a song!" ”

Lu Huacai's face twitched, Made! Lao Tzu is a prince, you are especially the emperor, what do you mean.

Mo Xie closed his eyes slightly, his face was solemn, and he slowly recited: "This is a sad story, you cried and said to me, fairy tales are all lies, I can't be your prince." Maybe you won't understand, since you said you love me, my sky and stars have lit up. I would like to become the angel you love in the fairy tale, open your hands, and become wings to protect you. ”

The audience heard him recite the lyrics of the fairy tale, and there was a lot of heated discussion.

"Sure enough, it's an old song, it's still a fairy tale, no matter how good you are, you can still sing fairy tales to a new level!"

"Don't sing the evil god, let's start fighting! The chocolate is almost set! ”

"Yes! I'm tired of hearing fairy tales! ”

"Let's fight! Let's fight! Whirlwind Charge Tornado! ”

"Leap Bomb!"

"O great god! Or you still sing that I really love you! I really want to listen to it again. ”

……

Lu Huacai was even more contemptuous, he actually sang this kind of old song, this kind of song that has been sung for so many years, how could he still sing the feeling of pathos, this opponent is really too weak.

His gaze looked at Li Ying who was on the side, and an obscene look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The women around this kid are all pretty good, and the last time it didn't work, this one can make up for it.

After a while, after this bastard is embarrassed, he is using some means slightly, and this woman will definitely obediently climb into her bed.

Mo Ye didn't care about the heated discussions in the audience, and his face was still very solemn: "Next, I will bring you a sad song - "Hee Haw"! ”