Chapter 136: A War of Over 10 Million

"Thank you to all the brothers for their gifts, thank you to all the big brothers who gave me gifts, and thank you to the fans and visitors who came to my live broadcast room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zhang Fan arched his hand towards all the tourists and fans in the live broadcast room.

"Now the war between our fr and the Fengyue Guild can be said to have reached the point of non-stop, and this situation is actually something I don't want to see."

Zhang Fan watched so many people in his live broadcast room, ready to brainwash them!

"You also know that it's only been three days since I started to officially return, during which I didn't provoke any anchors and guilds, but the gossip anchors dominated by the Fengyue Guild hacked me in the live broadcast room, I think eighty percent of the tourists present know how they scolded me, and there are videos of Skinny Monkey there, and there are also in the post bar, you can go and see it."

"I'm not a coward as a mortal, and my brother won't watch me being smeared by other anchors, and Wolf Warrior has stepped forward." Zhang Fan smiled and continued.

"The wolf warrior killed your entire guild alone, don't deny it, and when you provoked a war with mouth cannons in advance, you said that we would only fight mouth cannons, and now let us face it head-on."

"Even if I run head-to-head, I won't be afraid, I know I can lose because I'm just a new streamer, I've only been playing this QY for less than a month, and what about them? It's been four years! ”

"However, if you want me to lose, I'm afraid you will have to pay a terrible price, and I am not easy to bully as a mortal."

"I have a few big brothers who support me, I have a lot of brothers who support me, I repeat again, within the scope of your ability, you give me gifts and spend wisely!"

"Lose, nothing, lose this time and fight again next time, what's more, I may not lose, I'm a newcomer, I can afford to lose, I can afford to play, as long as I have these brothers, I will never fall!"

"Brothers, this is a big war, I will do my best to win this war, and please accompany me to fight, no matter who the enemy is, no matter what the result is, in this war, I will not fall!"

"Win, my brothers and I reign in the world, lose, woo woo, I'll cry to you if you lose! Give your baby some money! ”

A more passionate brainwashing was broken by his last sentence, but it also eased the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, and some fans smiled happily!

"Boss, do you want to order Bilian, it's all at this juncture and Nima is cute, if you lose****** you will be in the live broadcast room!"

"Boss, win, we will accompany you to dominate the world, lose, we will accompany you to make a comeback!"

"It's not a sin to cry, cry, cry, it's not a sin, no matter how strong a person is, he has the right to be tired!"

"Don't talk about it, boss, I'm going to pick up ten guests tonight, and I'll definitely let the boss gain the strength of this war!"

"Tomorrow night, I will return with the first prize of the two-color ball, and when the time comes, I will brush up on the boss with that five million!"

"Hehe, I'm a talent anchor, not relying on war to attract popularity, entertainment first, war second, those big brothers, I want to ask you how much money you still have in your account, you don't have to brush it again after the pit today!" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

"There's still a dime, let's brush it out for you now!" Poor all his life typed and said.

"No money, no, little poor, are you out of money, carry him out for me!" Zhang Fan waved his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Hold the grass in your mouth." Poor Ji scolded directly on the public screen, and then typed: "30." ”

"There are still thirty, clear it, clear it, haha, the counter-evidence has been rushed, how many other big brothers are there? Let's clear it together! Zhang Fan said with a laugh.

"Well, then we'll clear it, and we can only help you here!" The poor boy nodded, typed on the public screen, and said.

At the same time, in Xiaofeng's live broadcast room, five local tyrants suddenly appeared, frantically swiping on the public screen.

This time, Lighting Yue learned to be obedient, and did not get those useless names, and people didn't talk much about gifts floating in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, these people are all my big brothers in reality, once I have something, they will definitely take action, I can tell you, we have won this war, but now, mortals, I will not say anything bad about you, and when Zhou Xing's last day is the day of success and defeat, when the time comes, I will trample you under my feet and let you see the gap between us!"

Xiaofeng also learned to be obedient this time, and did not continue to shout, waiting for the day of his victory, it is when he really broke out, and when the time comes, he will personally open a special show for mortals and humiliate him as a victor!

"There is not much money, one million in the hands of the five eldest brothers, put five million first, go and tell mortals, keep up with us, please don't stop!"

The corners of Xiaofeng's mouth showed a hint of a victor's smile, and the fans below were also full of excitement on the public screen.

"The boss is mighty, the local tyrant is mighty, stay until Sunday, let the mortal spicy chickens see what strength is!"

"We won't do you now, and when we win, we'll smash you up!"

"Whoever loses is the son, please post the brothers to take a screenshot of me and send it to the post bar, and we will our son together on Sunday!"

"Strength makes everything, the king is no accident, the Wind Moon Guild welcomes you, and the Laughing Wind Legion welcomes you!"

"Ding, fr. Yingqing gave 1314*1555 groups of flowers in the mortal live broadcast room."

"Ding, fr. lonely patients give flowers to 1314*1555 groups in the mortal live broadcast room."

"Ding, fr. a name is annoying, give flowers to 1314*1555 groups in the mortal live broadcast room."

"Ding, fr. black dog gives flowers 1314*1555 groups in the mortal live broadcast room."

"Ding, fr. Poor life in the mortal live broadcast room to give flowers 1314 * 1555 groups."

"Ding, fr. listen to the gift of flowers in the mortal live broadcast room 1314*1555 groups."

"Ding, fr. mortal heart treasure in the mortal live broadcast room to give flowers 1314*1555 groups."

At this moment, the announcement of the whole server was displayed again in every live broadcast room, and the faces of the fans of Xiaofeng immediately froze after seeing it, and the shouting on the public screen stopped.

Xiaofeng was silent, his face was a little unnatural, and he quietly looked at the gift of the guild trumpet and swiped out a full-server announcement!

When the fans on the mortal side saw that the six local tyrants on the opposite side also flew up, they stopped shouting in a low-key manner, Zhang Fan put his chin on his hands and watched silently.

Poor guy, Yingqing, poor life, black dog, a name is annoying, the heart treasure of mortals, listen to the seven of them.

Among them, one million listened to it, and the least mortal heart treasure also brushed 200,000, and seven people, plus the fans below, brushed out five million yuan in just ten minutes.

With the previous gifts, it totals 7 million yuan.

When they finished laughing, the number of votes had just reached seven million, and the gap between the two was not too big. (To be continued.) )