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When Zhou Heng and Merlin returned to the private room, the rest of the people in the private room had already started singing.

Qin Fen was currently singing a song called "One Autumn Leaf" together with Ye Yan. This was a commemorative song that Ye Yan had released for a year.

After seeing Zhou Heng and Merlin enter, everyone in the hall turned to look. The two who were normally singing also stopped.

"You guys continue, continue." Zhou Heng smiled as he indicated for Merlin to sit down on the sofa. To be honest, Zhou Heng never thought that these people would have such a good mentality. However, thinking about it, this was a good thing.

At this time, the Miss Tong moved closer to Zhou Heng and said, "I asked them to sing a song first to ease their mood."

Her next words were almost inaudible. "I think you can always handle things properly, so we don't have to worry." In the eyes of the Miss Tong, Zhou Heng was such an almighty being.

When Ye Yan who was holding the microphone saw the scene of the Miss Tong and Zhou Heng whispering to each other, his eyelids twitched. It was as if everyone here held some sort of inexplicable newbie in Zhou Heng's embrace. Speaking of which, Bai Lu and had interacted with each other for a period of time, and had also seen each other's abilities at the entrance of the academy before. However, whether it was Bai Lu or Miss Tong, both of them chose to stand by Zhou Heng's side.

It was as if all she needed to do was for Zhou Heng to make a move and all sorts of troubles to be solved. All she needed to do was to sing and wait for Zhou Heng's triumphant return.

This feeling was really not good.

The eldest son of the Ye family was a trash who did not work properly. After that day, the entire Chinese feng shui found out.

Is singing an evil thing? Ye Yan still had not figured out the answer to this question. But he remembered that day when his mother Lady Hua looked at him. She didn't scold him, nor was she disappointed. To be born the eldest son of the Ye family, it was probably an extremely sinful thing to him.

The only area where Ye Yan could find himself in was probably music. could only find his own sense of existence in the music. But even in this aspect, he could not compare to Zhou Heng. In that duel at the piano, Ye Yan knew how thoroughly he had lost. So when he thought about it carefully, even though he was in a bad mood, no matter if it was the attitude of his family towards his, or the attitude of the Miss Tong and the others towards his, it was indeed because Ye Yan was not good enough.

Born in a Feng Shui Family that lived without worries, and also made a name for himself in the music industry, Ye Yan should have been the winner of a life that many people envied, the true role model in novels and movies. However, he was very clear that from the beginning to the end, he had been a good-for-nothing who failed. From the moment he was born, he had never been rid of his own destiny.

How envious. Ye Yan and Qin Fen were singing the song for the memorial together. This song was already so familiar to him that even if he was absent-minded, he would still be able to sing every word. Each of his words contained the glory that flowed with the wind since he had stepped onto the stage, but at this moment, Ye Yan's state of mind was the complete opposite from the mood of the lyrics.

Merlin sat on the sofa and looked at Ye Yan with interest.

Even when singing on KTV, Ye Yan still had the demeanor of a celebrity. It could be seen that he had a lot of stage experience. But Merlin's focus was not here.

While Ye Yan was singing, would he reveal his wrist along with his movements? And on his wrist, there was also the bracelet his teacher, He Lang, the pianist, gave him.

It was a black bracelet with a black tower logo on it.

Merlin did not have many memories of the 'King of Greed and Sickle' era, so he did not have a deep impression of the bracelet, but he still recognized the symbol.

From the mouths of his disciples Mountain, Merlin found out that in the past, he had worked for a Magus organisation in Europe called the "Black Tower". Within that organisation, there were a total of six people who had the Magus King's name like "The King of Greed and Sickle".

Merlin could feel that within his body, besides the magic power related to the Sickle, there was also a huge amount of energy that was almost equal to the magic power of the Sickle. That mass of energy was even closer to the "mammoth". In other words, the King of Sickle and Greed had killed one of his comrades and taken his power for himself.

But even so, it was very likely that there were still four Magus King s in this world. And one of them most likely had some sort of relationship with Ye Yan.

This was the biggest difference between Merlin and Zhou Heng. When Zhou Heng saw this bracelet, he would openly ask about it. But Merlin would store it in his memory as a piece of "information." He was convinced that any knowledge and information in the world would work on that day, and just as he liked to read, he liked to keep these little details in his mind.

Merlin thought that perhaps one day, he would be able to confront the other Magus King, and those Magus King could also be like him, the "King of Greed and Sickle", and use any means to improve themselves. Under these conditions, he might not be the last one to be victorious. Thinking about it, Merlin looked at Zhou Heng, who was currently laughing and talking with the Miss Tong. At that time, Zhou Heng would be like Big Mountain, and would become his greatest support.

Zhou Heng did not seem to know what Merlin was thinking at the moment.

He was currently explaining to Miss Tong about the KTV, and this was the first time the Miss Tong had come to this kind of occasion.

"The sound here is so loud." As he had never been to such an occasion before, Miss Tong was not used to the volume of the atmosphere.

"It's good that you're used to it, making noise is a specialty of KTV." Because of the Heavenly Master System, Zhou Heng not only had strong hearing, but he was also very resistant to loud voices. With his sharp hearing, as long as the others spoke loudly in his ear, they would shock him to death.

"En!" Miss Tong nodded strongly, "I've already gotten used to it a lot."

"Do you want some song?" Zhou Heng asked her. Speaking of which, Zhou Heng himself rarely came to this kind of occasion. Other than rarely coming into contact with the popular music, there was also the reason why he had always lived his life alone.

"No, no need!" Miss Tong waved her hand with a red face.

"Ding ding ding —" The phone's ringtone sounded.