Ye Qianxing shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Hurry up and smell the grilled fish, and you can eat later."

But the pop-up screen is now divided into two factions: [Is the anchor blackmailing Entu? It means that we interstellar people have to surrender to the bloodline of the ancient country? Can I repay you for your kindness back then? 】

[I think that's what the anchor means.] 】

[Aren't you ancient people interstellar people? 】

[I still say the same thing, it was the times that eliminated you, not the interstellar people who eliminated you. 】

[The indisputable fact is that as long as you are a person with the bloodline of the ancient country, your physique and mental power are garbage, this is a fact. 】

[I think the ancestors have already reported it, but the ancient people are not angry, what can we do, do we want to provide these garbage physiques? 】

[If they really have the ability, they won't be mining in the mining star.] 】

Ye Qianxing's hand applying the spice looked at the pop-up screen, raised his eyebrows, and scolded unceremoniously: "You guys are really like plucking and dipping in chili peppers, and your brains have a bag." ”

"I really don't know if you have a bad nerve in your left brain, or if you have few obscene cells in your right brain."

"Revenge?"

"If I repay the favor, it will be your turn to beep here?"

"Besides, even if I repay the favor, shouldn't you repay it?"

"It is my cultivation to not repay kindness, and it is your virtue to know that you do not repay kindness."

"What's the matter, so many people died in the ancestors of the ancient country, they didn't ask you for money, they didn't ask you for power, they didn't even deserve not to be called garbage by you, and they didn't deserve your respect?"

Ye Qianxing's questions were extremely sharp, straightforward and straightforward, almost like a sharp blade, directly peeling off everyone's masks.

When did the people of the ancient country blackmail Entu report, and if they coerced Entu to report, they could still be called garbage?

Can they still be thrown to the Mine Star individually?

If their race is completely wiped out, can it be said that if they get a word of respect, they will be coerced to repay their kindness?

Then this grace is too shallow.

At this time, Ye Qianxing's live broadcast room actually came in with a golden V certification, and the three words of Ji Hanxiao, who were shining with gold, blew up the entire live broadcast room.

[Me! Grass!! Grass!!! 】

【Ji !! 】

【Ji Lian Master!!】 】

[God of War! 】

[Oh my God, what did I see!] 】

[Alive? Mars? 】

Ji Hanxiao: [The annihilation of the race, in exchange for a sentence of garbage, was also said to be a coercion of kindness, I am ashamed of the interstellar people. 】

[The bloodline of the ancient kingdom is not garbage, they just haven't found their path of cultivation yet. 】

[One day, the bloodline of the ancient kingdom will shine like their ancestors, and the universe will not be able to block her light. 】

Ji Hanxiao didn't give a reward, but he hung such three lines of huge golden fonts in Ye Qianxing's live broadcast room.

Let everyone be ashamed of themselves and shameless!

Who is Ji Hanxiao?

Ji Hanxiao is the god of war of their entire interstellar federation.

is the protector of their entire human race, if there are some words, Ye Qianxing will say it, and someone will beat her.

But Ji Hanxiao's huge golden font carries his military exploits, his blood and merits, and no one dares to refute it.

On the contrary, they are embarrassed.

Ji Hanxiao: [If one day, I die in battle, and my descendants have mediocre qualifications, will they also be treated as garbage? 】

[Then what is the use of me protecting you?] 】

What is the use of protecting you?

What is it for?

This short sentence frightened everyone out of their minds.

Yes, if Ji Hanxiao dies, his descendants will be said to be garbage if their qualifications are mediocre, right?

Isn't that Ji Hanxiao chilling?