Of course, Wang Yue didn't just scare Hao Ritian.

He didn't have anything to look for, and he wasn't so hot-blooded, so he had to compete with Hao Ritian.

If you don't have skills, you have to be religious.

So he went to Hao Ritian's homepage and took a turn.

The big anchors with 10 million fans have all added a follower, and they haven't seen a single fan card.

It can be seen that these are fake fans.

Pure melon-eating masses, standard fishing and paddling fans.

Clicking on Hao Ritian's avatar again, Wang Yue almost threw up.

In his thirties, he has a big Sichuan character pattern on his forehead, a big fish tail on both sides of his eyes, and a blue hair that kills Matt...

He wore a black and white T-shirt with various patterns.

But whether I say it or not, there are really a lot of things on this T-shirt.

The dragon over the shoulder, the tiger down the mountain, Guanyin with closed eyes, the second master with open eyes, Tang Sanzang on the left waist, Nezha on the right waist, and an old Zhong Kui above the navel...

Wang Yue couldn't be rectified.

The glory of kings is not right, I haven't heard that the three treasures have been updated!

If you look closely, this is not a T-shirt, Hao Ritian has no clothes on the upper half of his body, and these are all tattoos.

With such a thin body and so many tattoos, it's really embarrassing for him.

But don't you care about tattoos?

The hungry tiger beckons disaster, the dragon meets Nezha, Guanyin closes his eyes and does not save the world, the second master will kill when he opens his eyes, Sanzang has to carry the ninety-nine difficulties, Zhong Kui avoids trickery and recruits thieves...

This is the birthday boy hanging himself, looking for death!

Thinking of looking for death, the system's prompt came.

【Ding! The best customer was detected, ID: Hao Ritian, cause of death: cheating, stealing, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, the black boss who does all kinds of evil, the god hates the ghost and the disgusting bastard, the upper does not respect the heavens and the earth, the lower is not filial to the parents, and the heavens are not tolerated. 】

[Mortality rate: 100%, please pay attention to the host in time!] 】

Wang Yue got the guidance of the system, and he didn't worry at all.

The first person who must be ga, the system must be described as intolerable by heaven, is there anything else to be afraid of!

The more ruthless he is, the more he shows his true heart of not being afraid of evil, and promotes his noble quality of facing difficulties and daring to be tough~

So he followed it and returned to his homepage and posted that comment!

The message below the comment flew up instantly, and after a wave, I was worried.

After worrying, some pollen discovered Wang Yue's attention, so the painting style changed again.

"This attention is the most relieving thing in my opinion, but I don't know if it will be successful or not, Brother Hua has to give it a force~"

"Brother Hua is mighty, he is tough, and he will make a big move directly."

"Awesome, decisive killing, such goods must be ga."

"Brother Hua, your mana is not enough, you must complete the ultimate move before Haori arrives!"

"Don't be so bothered, the mage has already taken the lead, and he is so far away, I'm afraid that he won't be a warrior, and Brother Hua still has a flash, so he can't hide in the magic capital~"

“……”

At this moment, another piece of exciting news came out in the comment area, and the crowd who was shocked to discuss it was stunned.

"groove groove, don't beep, go and see Brother Hua's attention list, this time's ultimate is a group attack~"

As soon as this comment came out, the sailors were immediately in a state of flux.

Smoking is hot to the hand, walking is knocking to the head, practicing yoga is twisting to the hip shaft, riding a bicycle is to the small ball...

Although it was very painful, he couldn't care about anything, and rushed to Wang Yue's attention list.

First place, Hao Ritian!

Second place, Haojiajun - Song Pulp

Third place, Haojiajun - Ximen Petty Official

Fourth place, Haojiajun-Qin will not

Fifth place, Haojiajun-Wei Shangxian

6th place...

At the moment, there are nearly ten people on the watchlist, but this is not over, the number of people is still beating.

Everyone is confused, is this a big move?

This is a proper forbidden spell~

After Wang Yue posted a comment, he returned to the comment area to read the comments.

He was also very happy to see the fans discussing happily and their morale soaring.

My hand accidentally slipped into someone's homepage of a Haojiajun, and I followed it instantly after receiving the system prompt.

【Ding! High-quality customer detected, ID: Song Pulp, Cause of death: for the disaster, for the abuse, unrepentant, obedient to Haori Tianyan...]

[Mortality rate: 99%, please pay attention in time.] 】

it?

Is this okay too?

I originally wanted to capture the thief and capture the king, but who would have thought that it would be to eliminate evil!

What a surprise!

Wang Yue paid attention to it with one hand, and then looked at the homepage of 108 generals one by one.

Then he was woken by the system prompt dingding.

【Ding! High-quality customer detected, ID: Ximen Xiaoguanren...]

【Ding! Detected...】

After browsing the 108 homepages and sending more than 20 followers, Wang Yue returned to the comment area.

The comment section has exploded.

"I'm a mud horse, Brother Hua is really ruthless!"

"With so many people, I have a chill in my back!"

"More than 10 people are considered a major accident."

"Ant King Dajin is followed by a net, it's a dry ~"

"Brother Hua's mana is boundless..."

People who are happy or watching the excitement are all screaming.

True fans and thoughtful people are starting to worry.

Is it possible that you are not in your twenties together?

The two-color ball is 7 out of 33 balls, and the players who play it can't stop it.

More than 20 people were singled out of 108 people, and according to the probability, this is equivalent to winning the two-color ball for a whole year...

If this is true, Brother Hua is a god.

Oh no...

Uh, Karma is a normal person~

"Damn, there are a lot of super gods this time~"

"Take off in an instant, but is it possible?"

"Karma, I'm a diehard fan!"

"If it's really karma, I'll be a true love fan, the kind that will never be swerved in this life~"

"It's all gone, I swept away the little yellow car~"

"Karma, I have three incense sticks a day......"

Wang Yue ignored these because he smelled the smell of meat.

It's not meat sauce, it's braised pork~

Senior Sister Qiqi is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and she still feels sorry for him in the end.

I am hungry when I read the comments, but it is just a instant noodle, and it is definitely not as good as braised pork.

Wang Yue immediately threw away his mobile phone and went straight to the dining table outside.

said that in a small farm yard on the edge of Fengcheng City, Hao Ritian was lying on a rocking chair and swiping his mobile phone.

There was a small table beside him, with a purple sand teapot on it, and a radio, and behind him were several colorful young people.

The radio is playing the commentary "Black Eyebrows".

With the spicy, vicissitudes, and thick voice of the well-known storyteller, Hao Ritian's head is also tapping.

This is not his home, but his father's residence, his home is in the city, a four-story megavilla in a wealthy area.

Although he had just come out of it, he had money.

This money is still earned by his "ability".

It's just this ability, it's up for debate...

At this moment, he had just finished commenting on Wang Yue's homepage.

Seeing the silence in the comment section, he was proud.

Although three years have passed, his prestige is still there, and he is very comfortable~

Casually picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip gently.

At this moment, Wang Yue's reply was sent.

Looking at the dazzling brain injury and fighting for a chair with the king of Hades, Hao Ri stood up suddenly and threw the purple clay pot in his hand violently.

"Lying on the mud horse, you are arrogant enough, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you this time~"

Syllable!

The purple clay pot was shattered, but Hao Ritian was still angry, he picked up the radio and smashed it to the ground.

I was still angry, and I stepped on it a few times.

At this moment, an angry voice came from inside the house,

"Dead mouse, you throw things and kill people, Lao Tzu cleans up the portal today, I have to kill you~"

A 60-year-old man, with a wrinkled face and a kitchen knife in his hand, rushed up with a scream.

He is Hao Ritian's father, Hao Qiang!