Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lin Daxia is Sick

Evil Sword Spectrum!

These four words blinded Zhang Fan's eyes, in order to gather popularity, the anchor Lin Pingzhi actually wanted to give away a grand prize in tonight's live broadcast, turning him into a martial arts mastery as undefeated in the East and Yue Buqun - "Sword Spectrum to Warse Evil Spirits" to the luckiest fans!

Zhang Fan didn't know if Lin Pingzhi's gift of books was shady, and whether he let his childcare get a grand prize. But this wave of advertisements did bring skyrocketing popularity to his live broadcast room!

Before it even started, rockets and planes had already filled the screen. Zhang Fan guessed that at least hundreds of thousands of ghost fans were looking forward to this martial arts mastery.

Zhang Fan has only broadcast live three times in total, and he hasn't earned a penny except for those few ghosts who rewarded the baby. Not to mention money, even the underworld currency is a luxury for him.

Recharge to Lin Pingzhi as a gift,!

There is only one sword book to ward off evil spirits, and there are hundreds of thousands of ghosts watching the live broadcast, and the chances of winning the lottery are too slim!

Zhang Fan didn't have any illusions that he would be able to win the lottery, because even if he won the lottery, he was reluctant to cut his good brother down!

"Lin Pingzhi, when the time comes, why haven't you come out yet?"

"I want to ward off evil spirits, I want to defeat Hades, I want to dominate the underworld!"

"The sword spectrum of warding off evil is mine, and you all die!"

……

The barrage of ghost fans swept the screen, and at this time, the originally dark live broadcast room suddenly flashed, and a figure flashed in front of the camera.

"Don't argue, everyone, I'm here, I'm Lin Pingzhi! Yu Canghai passed by here tonight, and I grabbed him and cut him into meat slices one by one to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

"Wow, the streamer has appeared!"

"Lin Pingzhi, you are so handsome!"

"Where are you in the underworld? Do you need the help of your brothers? ”

Under the barrage sent by ghost fans, a young student with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who was more handsome than a woman appeared. As soon as he appeared, he attracted an exclamation in the live broadcast room.

Airplanes, rockets, super big rockets flew all over the screen. Lin Pingzhi's ability to absorb gold is simply too strong, and with just his fame, he earned hundreds of billions of dark coins in just a few minutes after the broadcast started.

"Use your help? Hmph, it's just one Yu Canghai, and if there are ten more, I will easily trample him to death! Lin Pingzhi said a little delicately.

Zhang Fan could see that Lin Pingzhi was already able to ward off evil swords at this time, and his tone and movements when he spoke looked so feminine.

It is certain that Lin Pingzhi has no younger brother now!

"Yu Canghai ruined my family, I killed him in the yang, and in this underworld, I have to capture him every month, and he will be broken into pieces one by one, and he will be tortured to death!" Lin Pingzhi's words were murderous!

"Yes, the anchor is right. Yu Canghai killed so many people in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and when he came to the underworld, he should have broken his corpses! ”

"Anchor, I'll give you a thumbs up!"

"Plus one, plus one!"

Hundreds of thousands of ghost fans have watched "Smiling Proud Jianghu" before their deaths, and they are very familiar with what happened to Lin Pingzhi, and they are also extremely disdainful of Yu Canghai's methods.

Zhang Fan smiled, Lin Pingzhi is really a little family. You killed Yu Canghai, and when you come to the underworld, you have to torture people once a month, cut it into pieces and put it together, and then cut it again next month!

What a careful eye!

Zhang Fan shook his head. In other words, there is only one serious thing to do when he comes to the underworld, and that is to flirt with his sister!

"Anchor, are you sure Yu Canghai will take this path?" Some fans sent questions.

Lin Pingzhi saw the barrage and replied: "Definitely, last month, I cut it into pieces and glued it and let it go, chasing him all the way." This turtle son must have taken this path. ”

"Come on, anchor, I look forward to you slashing Yu Canghai angrily."

"Come on, come on!"

Fans can't wait to see Lin Ping's anger slashing Yu Canghai, and Zhang Fan is also watching it with his mobile phone. He was very curious about how different the real Yu Canghai could be from the TV series.

Lin Ping tortured Yu Canghai last month, collaged his meat slices and released them again, they were ghosts, and they couldn't die anymore. However, ghosts have pain in the underworld, and although they can't die, the taste of being cut into meat slices by Ling Chi again and again is not pleasant.

Yu Canghai is like a frightened bird, day and night, all the way south, trying to get rid of the clutches of the "forest plague god".

"Hiss ......"

Just as Lin Pingzhi was chatting with everyone, footsteps came from the opposite side of the pitch black, as everyone expected, Yu Canghai came!

Lin Pingzhi hid behind a tree and waited quietly for Yu Canghai to come. He doesn't make a sound, and the barrage fills the screen without making a sound.

"Look, Yu Canghai is here, it's that little man. Lin Daxia chopped him to pieces with a knife, I will reward the plane! ”

"Young master, hack him to death and avenge the dart masters of the Fuwei Dart Bureau!" This fan is the first wave of dart masters who were killed in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and when he saw the young master and the enemy in the live broadcast, he excitedly sent a barrage.

Isn't it fun?

Zhang Fan looked at the barrage, but he didn't expect that the amateur life of the ghosts living in the underworld was quite interesting. Not only eat and drink, but also live watch!

This scene subverted Zhang Fan's original imagination of the underworld, and there is nothing to be afraid of after death. It's nothing more than living in a place where there is no day, and there is always night!

Yu Canghai walked along the path. He was killed by Lin Pingzhi hundreds of years ago, and now so many years have passed, this turtle son has played a game of cat and mouse.

In the last few days of each month, Lin Pingzhi must come to the door, use the evil sword technique to cut indiscriminately, cut Yu Canghai into meat slices, and then use sticky ghost glue to spell back the ghost body and let it go.

For hundreds of years, every month, it feels better to be sliced than dead!

Since he was tortured last month to today, it has been another whole month, and Yu Canghai feels that Lin Pingzhi is coming again in the past two days. So he carried his burden all the way south and fled from the path.

"Yu Canghai, where did you escape?"

Lin Pingzhi jumped up from behind the tree, with a hint of charm in his figure, and jumped in front of Yu Canghai.

"Wow, it's blocked!"

"Lin Daxia, kill him with a knife, hurry up and send the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!"

"I want to ward off evil spirits, and I want to rule the underworld!"

Ghost fans can't wait to get today's award, urging Lin Pingzhi to hurry up.

"Lin Pingzhi, you turtle son. It's been hundreds of years, month after month, if you don't torture me to death, you're uncomfortable, aren't you? Yu Canghai broke out in a cold sweat, what is life is better than death, what does it feel, this is!

I can't die if I want to, I can't fight if I want to, I can't run away, I can only watch being tortured by the other party again and again.

"Yu Canghai, is the injury healed? Today, do you want to cut from head to toe, or from foot to head? Every month I sharpen my knife and wait for this day! Lin Pingzhi said softly.

"Lin, Lin Pingzhi! You perverted turtle son, you've been entangled for hundreds of years, and I'll fight with you! ”

Yu Canghai was not tall, and his body shook and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi smiled faintly, the cycle has been repeated for hundreds of years, and the plot is the same.

What was waiting for Yu Canghai was the thousands of knives that Ling Chi!

Lin Pingzhi swung his sword, and his sword technique to ward off evil spirits has reached the point of perfection after hundreds of years of use.

Although Yu Canghai's martial arts are also improving, there is no difference between him and the evil sword technique, even if he fights hard, he will be easily subdued by Lin Pingzhi.

"Old Wang Ba, suffer death. Oops, how can my stomach ......?"

A sword stabbed out, and before it reached Yu Canghai, Lin Pingzhi's right abdomen suddenly felt painful, and his lower abdomen turned over and over, and a pain radiated to the lower abdomen, groin, and medial thigh.

He was sweating profusely, his body shivered, and he couldn't stand still.

"It's ...... What's wrong? Recently, Lin Pingzhi vaguely felt a faint pain in his abdomen, and he thought that the sky was dark when the pain suddenly hurt today.

"Ding!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't stand firm in pain, and withdrew his long sword and supported it on the ground.

"Anchor, what's wrong with you?"

"Lin Daxia, are you sick?"

Fans are waiting to see Lin Pingzhi cut Yu Canghai, waiting for the grand prize to be drawn after the event, how can there be an emergency, Lin Pingzhi is sick!

"Aha, turtle son, you also have today!"

Yu Canghai was pleasantly surprised, Lin Pingzhi's expression was painful, he couldn't stand, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

For hundreds of years, Yu Canghai was delayed by Lin Pingzhi thousands of times, and today he can finally take revenge.

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it.

Yu Canghai walked up to Lin Pingzhi with a weapon: "Turtle son, you Ling Chi I have been Ling Chi twelve times a year, and today, I will also let you taste the feeling of being Ling Chi with a sword and a sword!" ”

Yu Canghai regained the feeling he had when he bullied the Fuwei dart game hundreds of years ago, raised his sword, and stabbed it fiercely at the top of Lin Pingzhi's head.

"Anchor, you hide!"

"Lin Daxia, be careful!"

"It's over, it's over, the anchor is seriously ill and has no power to fight back!"

"Anchor, you can't die, I still want to ward off evil sword spectrum......"

Through Lin Pingzhi's screen, the ghost fans clearly saw Yu Canghai's sword tip stabbed in front of him, if Lin Pingzhi didn't hide again, he would definitely be stabbed into a heartbeat!