Ye Hao looked at the triumphant little boy in the live broadcast screen, speechless for a while.

He had always thought that the Soul Dancer was crazy, or he couldn't explain why the Soul Dancer would do such a stupid thing. Now that the situation is clear, the soul dancer is simply a child who doesn't understand anything.

The child came from a wealthy family, was underage, and had no concept of money at all. For this little kid, spending billions of dollars is no different from losing hundreds of thousands of in-game bonds while playing a game.

Apparently, this child is not only super rich, but has already been spoiled by his parents.

Ye Hao suddenly lost interest in dueling with him.

PK with a child who doesn't know anything, even if you win, what's the brilliance?

Ye Hao pursed his lips and said to the soul dancer,

"Little brat, you squandered so much money, do your parents know?"

"Don't call me a little brat! You're a little brat, I'm 12 years old!"

As if stimulated, the soul dancer suddenly became manic.

The most unbearable thing for him is to be ridiculed for being a little kid.

He felt that despite his young age, he had a lot of money in his family, and he was the man among men!

"Are you 12 years old, little brat?"

Ye Hao was deeply skeptical.

Judging from the video screen, the height of the soul dancer is only about one meter and two, and it is a bit reluctant to say that he is eight or nine years old.

Not only did Ye Hao question the age of the soul dancer, but everyone in the live broadcast room didn't believe that the soul dancer was 12 years old.

"Where is he 12 years old, nonsense!"

"That's it, at best, it's eight or nine years old, maybe it's not even eight or nine years old!"

"Soul Dancer, you're not weaned yet, are you?"

"He's so small, he's not as tall as our kindergarten nephew!"

Netizens expressed disbelief.

The soul dancer screamed hysterically after seeing the questioning barrage,

"Grass Nyima force, who dares to say that I am not 12 years old?!"

He seemed to be concerned about the problem, and quickly opened another drawer and rummaged through it. In a rage, he pulled out a document that looked like a student card and gestured at the camera.

"Malegobi, you idiots, keep your eyes open and take a closer look, is Lao Tzu 12 years old?!"

In the live broadcast screen, a close-up of the soul dancer's credentials appeared.

The date of birth on that document clearly shows that the soul dancer is indeed twelve years old this year.

However, to the shock of all netizens, the name of this soul dancer is actually the name of a Japanese national - "Kameda Weio"!

"Wocao, this little kid is actually a little ghost of the Japanese country!"

"Oh my God, wouldn't it?"

"This kid speaks very slippery Chinese, why is the name of the country on the student ID card?"

"He's studying in the Wa Kingdom?"

"Grass, this idiot must be a Japanese national, otherwise he can't be so brainless!"

"Look, on his student card, it shows the name of the school in the Wa Kingdom, and the language on it is all Wa Chinese!"

"Yes, it must be a Japanese national, otherwise, he can't be 12 years old and only so short!"

"Wocao, he won't be surfing the Internet in the Wa Kingdom now, right?"

This unexpected discovery made the live broadcast room explode all of a sudden.

Even Ye Hao was taken aback.

After seeing those barrages in the live broadcast room, the soul dancer realized that his true identity was accidentally exposed. He was so impulsive just now that he forgot that his real name was on the certificate.

The Soul Dancer suddenly became very flustered, and quickly threw his papers into the drawer, closing it tightly.

His face was very ugly, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"His real name is "kneeling licking wilted man"?hahahahaha~~~"

"Kneel and lick the wilted man, hahahaha~~~~"

"No wonder he's so brain-dead, his parents gave him such brain-dead!"

"The family is all brain-dead, and the identification is complete!"

The ridicule of netizens made the soul dancer so angry that his face turned blue, and his whole body was trembling constantly.

"Yaga!$%$^&!A bunch of pigs, my name is Kameda Waio!Great man, understand?"

The soul dancer cursed, and there was a lot of slang mixed in his words.

"You see, he is a Japanese national, and what he just said is a Japanese language!"

"Mah, little devil, hurry up and get out, why don't you be presumptuous in our live broadcast room in Huaxia!"

"Grass, Lao Tzu was deceived by this little bastard, if you had known that he was a widow, you can't support him if you say anything!"

"Fuck off, little boy!"

A large barrage suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, like flying snowflakes, and the screen was instantly swiped.

Ye Hao also frowned, and said coldly to the soul dancer,

"Little brat, seeing that you are still a child, you don't have the same knowledge as you, so leave my live broadcast room quickly!"

"Ba Ge Yalu, Lao Tzu repeats, I am not a little kid, I am a man, a rich man, a man among men! Lao Tzu wants to duel with you, and I want to put on your face the great badge of my Kameda Weio!"

The soul dancer screamed hysterically.

At the same time, on the duel scoreboard in the live broadcast room, the bid of the soul dancer skyrocketed to 5 billion yuan!

"Emperor Trench, is there a kind of fight with Lao Tzu again? I'm scared to death, right? I sold your whole family, and I can't take out 5 billion, right? Hahaha, to tell you the truth, our family has hundreds of billions of wealth, even if we pull out the hairs, we can stone you to death!"

The soul dancer laughed perversely.

Ye Hao snorted coldly, didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly doubled the bid, soaring to 10 billion yuan!

As soon as this price came out, the whole live broadcast room was boiling.

"Hahahaha, the emperor is awesome, slap that idiot to death!"

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"Awesome, awesome, awesome!"

"As soon as the trench emperor comes out, who will compete?!"

"That little imp is a fart, the emperor can knock him out if he sneezes!"

The soul dancer was also surprised when he saw this price.

He never expected that Ye Hao was really so rich.

However, the soul dancer is a very twisted child, and he can't accept his failure at all, especially the fact that Ye Hao is richer than him.

He went crazy and entered the figure of 15 billion yuan in the bid column, only to find out after losing that the result of his bid only showed 8 billion yuan. This figure is still the result of adding 3 billion yuan on the basis of his previous bid of 5 billion yuan.

It turned out that his mother only sent him 5 billion just now, plus the 3 billion he had in his account before, a total of only 8 billion.

And now, there is not a penny left in his account.

The astonishing huge sum of 8 billion yuan has been squandered by him.

The soul dancer couldn't come up with any more money for a while, and his madness returned, and he began to throw things frantically around the house again.

The things on the table, except for the computer used to surf the Internet, were not smashed by him, and everything else was smashed by him!

(End of chapter)