Emerson's live broadcast room was bustling.

However, his audience was not attracted by his title, and the number of fans in Emerson's live broadcast room was too small, in fact, not many people saw the title of the live broadcast room he changed......

And now, the audience in Emerson's live broadcast room is his regular customers, and they naturally saw the title of the live broadcast room changed by Emerson, and they rushed to launch a barrage attack.

"Tsk, Emerson bragged again. ”

"yes, I just can't fix this bragging. ”

"Haha, I just like to watch the anchor brag, and the anchor brags like a stupid fork. ”

"Upstairs, don't be personally attacked!"

"That's it, the anchor doesn't just brag like a stupid fork, he is usually a stupid fork. ”

"But then again, the anchor is indeed from Luozhou, and he also took us to see the bombed Los Angeles hotel before. ”

"Will the people of Luozhou be able to meet the Chinese terrorists? I am also in Luozhou, so I can't see them. ”

"Okay, don't make any noise, as far as I can see, the anchor is indeed near Ares City now, but, will the Chinese terrorists really appear?"

"There's a ghost, can you believe Emerson's words?"

Looking at the barrage of distrusting him, Emerson was speechless, he wanted to describe the amazing scene he had just seen to the audience in the live broadcast room, but thinking of his image in the hearts of the audience, Emerson swallowed all his words back.

If you really want to tell what you just saw, an old Chinese man resisted a nuclear bomb, the audience in the live broadcast room will scold him again, Emerson is bragging.

Emerson was depressed, and suddenly looked up and saw Sun Mingyue and his party, and now they had all gotten off the bus, and they were still looking in the direction of the Ares building with shocked eyes.

"Hmph, shut up for me, you remember for me, I, Emerson, never brag, said that if you see the Chinese terrorists, let you meet the Chinese terrorists, you wait and see. Emerson did not aim his camera at Sun Mingyue and others for the first time, but said with a bright eye.

"Yo, it's the first time I've seen an anchor so tough. ”

"Hey, the anchor is crazy, and he can't even realize whether he is bragging. ”

"Do you have any friends who are studying medicine? Help the anchor to see if he is suffering from any paranoia. ”

"I just like the way the anchor talks serious nonsense, it's really sexy. ”

"Haha, your hobby is very curious, I just passed by to see the anchor make a fool of himself. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't buy it at all, and they continued to output Emerson with crazy barrage.

Emerson wants to cry without tears, and blames him for being a little slower before, otherwise, as long as the old man in China can be photographed, the audience in this group of live broadcast rooms will definitely not be so unscrupulous.

However, even if the old man in China is not photographed, isn't there Sun Mingyue and others?

Emerson thought about it, and was about to move his camera away from Ares's building and to Sun Mingyue and the others, when suddenly a familiar figure flashed from his lens.

"Old man Huaxia!" Emerson's eyes lit up.

"Look, look, I'm not bragging, I'm not bragging, the Chinese terrorists have appeared!" Emerson roared excitedly in the live broadcast room.

"Hey, it's just an old man in China, what kind of terrorist is it. ”

"That is, we also watch the news, and we have long seen the appearance of those Chinese terrorists from TV and the Internet. ”

"The anchor is really laughing to death, he won't be face blind, right?"

"I don't see not only face blindness, this anchor can't even distinguish between young people and old people, Chinese terrorists are a group of young people, and what he is shooting at the moment is clearly an old man. ”

"This old man looks obscene and trivial, how can he be a terrorist in China. ”

"Terrorists have to at least look like terrorists, Emerson, you don't fool us here. ”

Looking at the barrage that kept sliding on the screen, Emerson was about to vomit blood, and the audience in these live broadcast rooms usually sprayed him, but Emerson had never been so angry.

Because he knew that being sprayed before did originate from his bragging.

But this time, he Emerson didn't brag at all, the terrorists in China gathered in Ares, and they wanted to blow up Ares, why didn't the audience in the live broadcast room believe it?

Emerson hadn't heard the story of "The Wolf Comes", otherwise, he would have known why the audience in the live broadcast room refused to believe him.

Just when Emerson was thinking depressedly, the style of painting in his live broadcast room suddenly changed.

Gone are the barrages that sprayed Emerson, replaced by one "Holy!"

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Xuanyan!

If the figure of the old man Huaxia appeared on the roof of Ares's building in an instant, so that the audience in the live broadcast room was not obviously noticed, then the speed of Xuanyan's appearance was relatively slow.

But it was this relatively slow speed that brought greater shock to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Because they saw with their own eyes, Xuan Yan did not climb from the bottom of the building to the top of the building, let alone take the elevator up, but slowly floated up to the top of the building, as if there was an invisible rope hanging him up in mid-air.

Xuan Yan's body naturally has no rope, what he uses is only the power of the transcendent realm martial artist, the transcendent realm martial artist, can control the power of heaven and earth around his body, Xuan Yan is using this ability, allowing him to float up the building of Ares.

Martial artists in the transcendent realm can easily do this, with their strength, they may not be able to fly, but they can still do it if they fly for a short time.

"What the hell, is it a movie?"

"He's—how could he fly?"

"Emerson is on the wrong set?"

......

In the live broadcast room, barrages flew.

"Damn, I recognize him, he's Xuan Yan, the head of the Chinese terrorists!" Suddenly, such a barrage slipped by, making everyone in the live broadcast room can't help but widen their eyes.

They stared intently at the figure on the screen and realized that he was really the same person in the news!

Xuan Yan and the others have a lot of people, and most of the foreign people don't remember the names of other people, but Xuan Yan's name makes them remember it deeply, because they all know that this person is the mastermind of this terrorist attack in Luozhou, and also the leader of all Chinese terrorists - Xuan Yan!

"He, he, he- what kind of stunt is he?"

"How can you fly?"

"Does he have wings behind him?"

"Oh my God, I can't be dazzled, right?"

"Could it be that he is an immortal, an immortal of Huaxia?"

In the live broadcast room, there was a burst of restlessness.

(End of chapter)