Chapter 44: Hua Qingqing's Fake Fan

"Really won,, cow pen!"

This is everyone's only idea, just when Chen Han faced the five people in the golden robe, almost no one was optimistic about Chen Han, and just now, Chen Han showed them what it means to really dance on the blade, like a butterfly swimming among the flowers, dancing, passing in the flowers, and not a single leaf touches.

"Five killings and rampage!"

The prompt sound of the system sounded in everyone's ears, and at this moment, everyone seemed to come back to their senses and looked at Chen Han, who was still at the corpse of the five people.

"Whew."

Chen Han let out a long breath, the corners of his mouth were raised, he put his sword into the sheath, and walked towards the four of them with a smile.

"Great God...... The great god ......" Zhang Chen, who was not very silent, was the first to greet him, and said incoherently.

Hua Qingqing looked at the live broadcast screen that had been completely blocked by the barrage, and was speechless for a while.

"Qingqing, hurry, your chance to go to gold is here, go and add friends to hug your thighs!" A large group of tourists who often watch the live broadcast of Hua Qingqing know the situation of Hua Qingqing very well, professional silver for 30 years, want to go to gold? Inexistent.

"I am gold, who wants to be on me? If it is a beautiful woman, please contact us directly. ”

"I didn't expect it, I started to think that guy in black was a master, but that guy lost in seconds, and he was really blind to this cool outfit." Someone sighed.

"Who's to say it's not, this win rate looks scary, and the real level doesn't seem to be very good."

"I can't say that, the Mingguang Sword Technique is indeed powerful, and there are really few who can really fight."

"The one above, there is one in front of you who has been defeated head-on, and there are five of them!"

"Uh...... This pervert is an exception. ”

"Brothers, I've uploaded it to the video library of "Martial Arts", the video number ****** 10, go and support me."

"By the way, the one who uploaded the video, have you been authorized?"

"Uh...... I know Qingqing and the Sword God won't care~"

It seems that this group of viewers recognized Chen Han's title.

"Hey, by the way, I remember that when the broadcast just started, the sword god seemed to be going to say that the live broadcast was going to start and ask our family Qingqing."

"Your family? Why is it your family? ”

"Playing on the side of the crooked building, the one above said that the sword god is going to start a live broadcast? When was this? I'm late, what's going on? ”

"It's just that the man in black just said that he was not ashamed to pick five, and then he went on his own, and the sword god and Qingqing and two soy sauce said it together. It seems that the sword god said that he wanted to start a live broadcast. Asked a few things about live streaming. ”

"Damn, then we have to pay attention to a wave at that time."

“+1”

“+2”

“+10086”

Hua Qingqing feels that she is a group of fake fans, Chen Han has not broadcast live yet, how can she feel that she is about to rebel.

"Sword God!" Hua Qingqing also learned that the tourists in the live broadcast room called Chen Han.

Chen Han looked at the pretty female anchor with an inquiring look.

"Add a friend!" Hua Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red.

As soon as the words fell, a friend's prompt came over, and Chen Han opened it, but showed a surprised expression, because this was not the friend application of the beautiful anchor in front of him, but the friend application of the night owl who was silent on the side.

Chen Han thought about it and accepted this guy's friend application.

"Ding"

At this time, Hua Qingqing's friend application can be regarded as sent.

Chen Han also accepted the application.

Zhang Chen watched faintly from the side, and Chen Han saw Zhang Chen's constipated look with a flicker. While being funny in his heart, he also sent a friend application directly to Zhang Chen.

Ignoring Zhang Chen's suddenly surprised expression, Chen Han turned his gaze to Hua Qingqing again. Hua Qingqing is obviously also an extremely sharp-minded person. Between the flow of thoughts, I knew what Chen Han meant.

"Sword God, when are you going to broadcast live?"

The beautiful anchor asked Chen Han with a smile.

The corners of Chen Han's mouth twitched, this girl is indeed smart and tight. "Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, I hope you and the tourists will support me a lot."

At the same time that Hua Qingqing agreed, she also set her eyes on the barrage, and sure enough, this group of guys didn't care if people could see it or not, and they agreed to be quite happy.

"Don't worry, Sword God, we'll definitely be there then."

"Yes, yes, when the sword god comes, you will continue to look for Qingqing, tell her your room number, and we will come."

"Ahhh

"Suddenly became a fan girl, the sword god was so handsome just now."

"Sister with the fan, the sword just now was wet for this cute sister."

"There was a big cute girl upstairs."

"Qingqing, when the time comes, I will have to line up with the Sword God."

"Yes, yes, Qingqing, we want to line up together. We don't know who to look at when the time comes. ”

"Let's row +1 together, I don't know who to watch when the time comes, and I want to see the invincible swordsmanship of the sword god, and I can't bear Qingqing's peerless beauty."

"Then which live broadcast room are we going to at that time? Qingqing or Sword God's? ”

"Needless to say, of course it's the Sword God's, you don't want to see the first perspective of the Sword God?"

"Hahaha, I feel so pitiful ...... Qingqing"

Hua Qingqing's face darkened: "You fake fans! But although he said this, he was not really angry in his heart.

To be honest, there are more powerful anchors in "Martial Arts", and his group of fans doesn't really look at how good they play games, although Hua Qingqing is not convinced, but she has to admit that just looking at her own strength, it is impossible to have so many fans.

Therefore, it is true that people can do whatever they want when they are beautiful. It can be said that even if Hua Qingqing turns on the live broadcast and doesn't do anything, there are tens of thousands of people watching and chatting and so on.

Although the platform of the live broadcast room is mainly to watch the live broadcast, there is also a large part of the reason for the barrage.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Chen Han looked at Hua Qingqing, who suddenly spoke, and asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing, it's just an interaction with some fans...... Hua Qingqing said reluctantly.

"Hahaha, Qingqing is jealous."

"Qingqing doesn't cry, we won't leave you."

Hua Qingqing looked at the barrage of comfort, and smiled unconsciously, almost stunned everyone at that moment.

"Ahem!"

After a moment, Chen Han coughed embarrassedly, "That, hurry up and settle it and then take the next hand." ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they were also a little embarrassed.

At this time, Chen Han set his eyes on the night owl not far away.

"That...... Do you want to come along? ”

"Forget it, I still prefer to act on my own." A cold voice came, obviously this guy is not such a good person to deal with

"Uh, okay." Chen Han shrugged.

The night owl looked at Chen Han, hesitated for a moment and then said loudly: "The sword you ...... just now"

"Huh?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it later, if I have time, I hope to have a one-on-one fight with you." The Night Stalker eventually gave up his original rhetoric and offered an invitation instead.

"Okay, let's wait until we have time." Chen Han agreed with a smile. Although this night owl is a little arrogant, it is not so annoying, and Chen Han is not really stingy to that extent.

A white light flashed, and the figure of the night owl disappeared from Chen Han's field of vision.

"Let's hurry up."