At half past eight in the evening, when the mortal just turned on the live broadcast, the live broadcast of Xiaofeng was also turned on at the same time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Xiaofeng's face was a little cold, and as soon as the live broadcast started, he roared and shouted: "Fengyue's brothers, this afternoon, the troll of the wolf warrior started a live broadcast under the instruction of mortals to hack our boss and smear our president, can we bear it?" ”

"What a good boss our president is, how many gifts have we given to anchors, how many red envelopes have we sent to our brothers, and today mortals actually let people smear the boss, can we bear it?"

"You can touch the black, but it's absolutely not okay to smear the boss, we Fengyue are not like the fr guild can only fight with mouths, we will use our own strength to prove that you are spicy chicken, you are waste, tonight, I Xiaofeng officially declared war on behalf of Fengyue to the fr guild, never die!"

"First of all, we crushed him Zhou Xing this week, let the spicy chicken know that the end of going against our Fengyue and my laughter, don't think that a few local tyrants feel very amazing, I'll let you see what the gap is!"

"All my brothers, all Fengyue's fans, now, I beg you to help me, crush mortals fiercely, and let him know the true strength of the top big anchor!"

"Brothers, rush me, do it for me!"

Xiaofeng shouted emotionally in the live broadcast room, and as soon as his words fell, the prepared consortium quickly frantically swiped the gifts on the public screen.

"The anger is burning, and we will be the president, we must not let them have a good time, brothers, do it for me!"

"The mortal on the other side is a spicy chicken, today we will slap him in the face and make him kneel down and call Dad!"

"Brothers, can we bear it, we can't, hold a grass Nima laughing wind, hold a grass Nima lighting moon, I have turned pink to black, long live mortals, fr cow. Forced, Fengyue spicy chicken! ”

"We have a traitor, brothers have a traitor upstairs!"

Hundreds of gifts took off in Xiaofeng's live broadcast room, and five or six consortia each swiped nearly 100,000 yuan, instantly pulling Xiaofeng's votes to three million.

"Ding, the purple air is coming from the east, the auspicious clouds are rolling, the whole world is celebrating, mortals, you spicy chicken waste has opened the king in the live broadcast room of Fengyue MC Xiaofeng, and the ninety-ninth king of QY was born."

"Hold the grass, Shenhao Shenhao, I didn't expect to appear to directly use the words of scolding mortals as the name of the king, this is simply a naked slap in the face!"

"Shenhao is too capricious, a king slaps mortals in the face, and the strength of the Xiaofeng family is too strong."

"Come to watch the wayward tyrants, open the king just to scold people, gods, lack of girlfriends? Although I am a man. ”

"Haha, the local tyrant of the Xiaofeng family is angry, this is to completely dry the rhythm of mortals, it is estimated that mortals will be beaten out of Xiang!"

The birth of a king, and the name of the dry mortal, instantly made the fans of the laughing wind high. It's tidal.

"I'm a tourist, and when I see someone smear my favorite anchor, and use such a despicable method, I am very angry, tell the other side, you have no bottom line, then I will use my strength to slap you in the face, the little tourist doesn't have much money, but please keep up with my rhythm on the other side, ask for it!" Mortal, you spicy chicken waste typed directly on the public screen, and at the end there was an expression sticking out your tongue!

"Haha, God is mighty, I can't get used to this shameless behavior on the other side, use some inexplicable things to discredit our Fengyue, don't talk on QY, let us speak with strength!"

"We Shenhao said, don't stop on the other side, keep up with our rhythm!"

Xiaofeng also trembled in his heart when he saw the birth of the king, knowing that the boss was completely angry, and directly spent millions to open a king to kill mortals.

"Thank you for the support of this big brother Shenhao, brothers, see no, the king of millions of people is just to scold the spicy chicken of mortals, what we want is this momentum, all brothers, keep up with the footsteps of big brother Shenhao, and give me this spicy chicken of mortals!"

"Hmph, mortal, this is just the beginning, and in the end, I will make it impossible for you to play on this platform!" Illumination Moon looked at the King that she had just opened, and there was a hint of madness in her eyes!

At this moment, Zhang Fan, who had just started the live broadcast not long ago, was discussing his driving skills with fans in the live broadcast room, and suddenly saw the king notice of the whole server, and was stunned.

"Hold a grass, this **** tyrant simply doesn't want Bilian, I rub his ancestors for eighteen generations, the most shameless king in history!"

"The one who stepped on the horse dared to scold our boss, brothers, let's go to a private chat to greet this brain-dead patient, and we want to greet him cordially!"

Zhang Fan's face was also extremely embarrassed when he saw the name of this king, and he opened the king's full service to announce that he was a mortal, this is the first time in the history of QY, this face is beaten, and there is a bang.

Almost seventy percent of QY's tourists came to Xiaofeng's live broadcast room, and it may not be too shocking to open the king, but it is too shocking to open the king with this name, and all the tourists want to see what kind of local tyrant he actually does such a dehumanizing thing.

"Boss, Xiaofeng is sarcastic about you in the live broadcast room!"

"Boss, the king of the brain-dead patients on the other side said to let Zhou Xing keep up with them! Are we going to make up this patient? ”

"Boss, we can't bear it, them, I'll rush five hundred now, we must teach them a good lesson, it's too arrogant."

"Grass, Xiaofan, wait for me to plant it in a minute, paralyzed, see how Lao Tzu does them!" Poor Ji said by typing on the public screen all his life.

"Brothers, rush a wave of money, it's really unreasonable to bully Xiaofan like this." Ying Qing sent a message in the local tyrant group and said.

"Haha, it's been charged a long time ago, I thought it would be the last day to start working, but I didn't expect it to start now."

"It's not much, it's not much, I still have 500,000 in my account that hasn't been spent, and I originally wanted to use this 500,000 to play for two months, but it seems that I won't have it!"

"Change the name, since they play like this, we will also play with them, hundreds of thousands are still trivial!"

In the group, poor guys, black dogs, a name is annoying, and lonely patients have said in the group.

They are a group of local tyrants, and the lowest consumption in QY is more than one million, and the highest consumption of Yingqing has exceeded tens of millions, so it is really not a problem for them to take out hundreds of thousands.

"The name has been changed, let's have a full server notification together, haha!"

"Okay, brothers, let me start first, since the other side is for us to follow, then we don't have to coax!"

"It's also nice to slap the king in the face, haha!" (To be continued.) )