"Wow, little fairy, you're so good, you killed 3 people, great." After Xie Lang went back to pretend, he instantly turned into a licking dog.

Just kidding, as long as Shen Wanwan licks it comfortably, the game will be over later, and the reward will not be great?

"Lick the dog anchor, and then lick it or not, we will take the off?"

"The dog hangs this wave of licking makes the young lady comfortable, and there will be a big rocket later."

"Same as Jiuyi, dog hanging, He Ruxiu?"

"Hehe, who said that our dog hangs is a straight man, look at it, how gentle, all gentleman ducks, a little fairy, too good for us female players."

Most of the female viewers were fans of Xie Lang's wave.

And Shen Wanwan, who heard Xie Lang's praise, was also in a good mood, thinking that if she won this game later, she would send a wave of rockets to this kid.

The key is that this kid licked himself too comfortably in front of millions of viewers.

Well?

Something seems wrong.

Phew.

Rumble!!!

With the explosion of the opponent's blue base, the game ended.

Then, the system came with a prompt.

"Congratulations to the player "Xie Lang" for winning the "League of Legends" Brass Training Ground and earning 10 points. Player's current rank: Indomitable Silver 1, 113 points! ”

"Player, you can start the Golden Promotion Tournament mission at the moment, do you want to take it?"

Note: When the player's points reach 100, kill the monster of the same level, and the player will not need to advance to the tournament, and will get the opportunity to directly rank. ”

"Players gain +10 for the Swift Wind Sword Tyrant Yasuo Mastery achievement!"

In this game, there is no suspense to win.

With the blind monk and Urgat no longer resurrected, Xie Lang and the five pushed all the way to the middle and won the game.

That's how it was in the Brass Bureau.

Most players are not very rich, and with a broken mentality, they almost kill two or three times and then give up the game.

In this case, it will only be better if you are in the diamond rank.

You must know that a martial artist who has reached the diamond rank, even if he has a bad family background, he can earn 100,000 yuan a month by being a bodyguard, and he will hardly be short of money when he plays League of Legends.

At the same time, barrages and gifts began to swipe the screen frantically, and the popularity of Xie Lang's live broadcast room once rose to two million.

Shen Wanwan decisively quit the game and gave Xie Lang ten super rockets as soon as possible.

"Wow, thank you for the ten super rockets sent by the little fairy, I am very moved, the little fairy sent the rocket, it is very beautiful!" Xie Lang said very happily.

There are still ten days left, and you can send the gift money in the live broadcast room.

Bite!

"Player, you have now triggered an active mission, and after the mission is completed, you will be directly promoted to the gold rank, do you want to take it?"

Yo?

"Complete a mission, you can get gold, this must be taken."

Bite!

"Players get a pack of auntie towels!"

"If the player sells his aunt's towel to a male citizen for no less than 1,000 yuan, the task will be completed!"

I rub.

What the heck?

Looking at the pack of aunt towels that suddenly appeared in the system space, Xie Lang instantly spurted blood.

Nima, is this still a villain system?

It's clearly Nima's dirty system, right?

Let me be a big villain and sell my aunt's towel?

Okay, if you let me sell it, I have to sell it to a man for a thousand dollars?

,!

This task is not an ordinary pit, why can God complete it?

"Attention players, you will have another 12 hours, and if you fail the mission, you will be deducted 50 points."

No way!

Xie Lang looked at the time, it was already 9 o'clock at night.

If I don't sell my aunt's towel now, I'm afraid that if I bring it, I won't have a chance to get up at dawn.

"Ahem, audience, I'm going down! I'm going to pack up my clothes and daily necessities now, and I'm ready to go to the capital. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room heard that Xie Lang was going off the air, and they launched a barrage one after another.

"Dog hanging, how long have you been live broadcasting, and you haven't been there for an hour."

"The anchor of "True Conscience" will go offline after cheating the gift."

"Pretending to be like the wind, always accompanying me, dog hanging, you Yasuo is not super god, this is going to go?"

Looking at the barrage, Xie Lang smiled helplessly, "Originally, I came up today to tell you, and I may not broadcast live every day in the future!" When I arrive in the capital and rent a house, I will ask someone to send the game pod to the capital, which will take more than a week. ”

"Okay, no problem, as long as you're still live, I'll always support you!"

"Oh, I haven't seen enough, the dog hangs the next outdoor live broadcast to kill the monster, right?"

"Don't go, dog, let's play Biochemical Cataclysm again, or you can run a go-kart, I'll beg you."

"I want to see the dog hang and play "Destiny", I'm still waiting for you to show us the strategy of getting rich."

"Don't go, let's broadcast a little longer!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all strongly retaining Xie Lang.

Xie Lang looked at the barrage and said: "Then I'll broadcast "Destiny" to everyone next time, when I arrive in the capital and the time stabilizes, I will broadcast an all-night broadcast of "Destiny" to everyone, do you think this is okay?" ”

When the words fell, Xie Lang shook his hand at everyone, "We'll see you next time in the live broadcast, wait for me." ”

"Waiting for you."

Subsequently, Xie Lang closed the live broadcast room and walked out of the game cabin.

Shen Wanwan's eyes widened on the spot, just now she clicked on other pages to charge money, and just entered Xie Lang's live broadcast room to reward 10,000 yuan, what about Xie Langren?

Bastard!!

It's actually off the air?

The shameless stinky thing deceived Miss Ben for tens of thousands of yuan again, and ran away!

Shen Wanwan was so angry, her little hands kept slapping the table, and the picture was very cute.

At this end, as soon as Xie Lang started broadcasting, he took out his aunt's towel from the system space.

This is a pack of aunt towels without any brand, and instructions.

It's not difficult to sell this pack of aunt towels for 1,000 yuan, but Nima wants to sell it to a man!!

Yes, that's right, it's sold to men.

I'll it!

This is definitely not a villain system, but a system that does not pay for people's lives, obscene and filthy fucking system!

But then again, the villain seems to include cheating and abduction, is the system slowly teaching dad to learn badly?

Then, Xie Lang went out, stopped a taxi, and told the driver the location of the city center.

After Xie Lang learned that he was going to the capital, he had already returned the Ferrari to Zhang Longfei.

The taxi was speeding all the way, and in the process of driving, the driver's afterglow kept glancing at Xie Lang.

When Xie Lang got out of the car, a group of plainclothes immediately rushed up around and pressed Xie Lang to Xie Lang.

The taxi driver mistakenly thought that Xie Lang had hidden a gun, thought he was going to rob, and secretly called the police.

However, when everyone took out the aunt towel on Xie Lang's body, they couldn't cry or laugh one by one.

Xie Lang squatted on the ground, holding his head honestly, and protested, "Big brother, why are you arresting me, I... I just helped my girlfriend buy an aunt's towel, what did I do wrong to suffer such a big sin. ”

"You... If you sell your aunt's towel, you sell your aunt's towel, what are you doing with your hands in Yuehun mouth... I... I thought you had a gun. The taxi driver explained.

"Big brother, do you think I want to, I'm not afraid of embarrassment?" Xie Lang couldn't help but laugh and explained.

"It's scattered, pay attention next time." After several police uncles gave Xie Lang another verbal education, they left the scene.

was watched by a group of people like a psychopath, Xie Lang was called a cry without tears.

Nima, damn the obscene system!

If it weren't for the promotion tournament this time, Lao Tzu would have given up the task directly.

Sell aunt towels, sell Nima stinky hi!