1272: C1272 Let Him Play with His Life

C1272 Let Him Play with His Life

Everyone in the broadcast room was furious when they heard that.

The Four Seas Eight Directions brothers were really too crazy.

He was so arrogant that it made people hate him.

But I have to say, his strength is really strong.

In just a few minutes, he had earned more than 2 million.

Money was like a piece of paper.

Liang Mi steeled her heart and looked at her balance of more than 10 million.

"I am going all out today. I will never allow you to insult Mr Drilling Wind."

"What does honey want to do?"

"Is she going to use her own life to fight against the four seas?"

"Actually, it's not a loss for her. Anyway, the final share will be returned to her hands."

The audience could understand this logic.

The four seas and eight wastelands could naturally understand.

He sent a message. "Liang Mi, you're not going to use my money to compete with me, are you? This is really a bit boring. "

Liang Mi shook her head. "Don't worry. I won't put a single cent into my pocket for today's live broadcast."

"I don't like your money being dirty. In a while, I will make a live broadcast and donate all the money to the poor children in the Northwest."

"Okay! Then I'll just farm with peace of mind. Haha, I must farm to my heart's content today. "

However, right at this moment.

Several IDs of Always Drilling Wind's underling appeared in the live broadcast room.

All of them had the status of kings, and they were real Divine Wealth.

One of them said, Liang Mi, we are all friends of Mr Drilling Wind, and we came here to help.

Right, we can't let you go alone this time! Leave the rest to us.

Four Seas and Eight Desolations frowned.

One trouble after another.

He didn't expect that the person who came was actually someone from the Misty Rain Pavilion.

Weren't these people defeated by Always Drilling Wind back then?

Why would they come and help him?

The sharp-eyed water friends immediately recognized their IDs.

"This... The number one Divine Wealth group in the Fang family - Misty Rain Pavilion?"

"Good boy, this lineup is too strong. Even the Divine Tree and the Golden Right Hand came. Each of them spent over 50 million super Divine Wealth. "

"There's also a streamer who seems to be paying attention to more than 30 million!"

"F * ck, isn't this a mad dog? So it's someone he found to help."

"No wonder. Back then, Mr Drilling Wind helped him on the Wolf Fang Platform. Without Mr Drilling Wind, he wouldn't have been able to live like today."

"He's here to repay the debt of gratitude."

Liang Mi was shocked.

She never would have thought.

Ye Fan had such a huge appeal on the live broadcast platform.

A few Divine Wealth that he had never even seen before could actually be worth a fortune for him, and even had the title of 'little brother' attached to it.

Four Seas Eight Barrens: Hehe, do the few from the Misty Rain Pavilion want to be Always Drilling Wind's dogs?

What can I do with a single thought (Vice Pavilion Master)? No, we just want to make friends with him.

Tree of God: Always Drilling Wind has something to do, let's help him take care of it for a while.

Golden Right Hand: Don't worry, it won't be any less than what you have farmed. Just use whatever row of noodles you have.

Four Seas Eight Barrens: Alright, this is your choice! I've already defeated you before, so I won't lose this time either.

Helplessness: Come, use your strength to speak.

Mad Dog: I will definitely not let you humiliate Mr Drilling Wind's face.

As soon as he finished speaking.

All of the Divine Wealth started crazily collecting gifts.

The entire live stream room's gift screen was floating, and all sorts of special effects were being displayed continuously.

One million.

Two million.

...

Five million.

Finally, they worked together to earn over thirty million.

On the other side, even though the Four Seas Eight Wastelands wasn't as fast as them, the number on the leaderboard continued to increase.

It was as if they were doing it with ease.

"This is it? It's just over thirty million! Just wait, I'll farm a hundred million first. If you guys have the ability, then follow me. "

In the WeChat group.

Helplessness: Mad dog, the four seas and eight seas seem to have gone crazy! He didn't even farm that much during the annual festival.

Tree of God: Sigh, I don't have any pocket money left recently.

Gold Right Hand: I still have money, but I don't think it's worth it.

Mad Dog: (Three Covering Face Sobbing emojis) Thank you, Divine Wealth brothers. You've already given me a lot of face by coming here.

I can't let you suffer a serious injury and waste too much money. Now, let me do it alone.

Tree of God: You still want to go up? It wasn't easy to earn some money. Are you going to invest all of it?

Mad Dog: It was Mr Drilling Wind who helped me back then. I can't forget my roots, so I have to go.

There was nothing he could do. How about this? You don't have to go either. I'll raise another ten million. If the other party wants to return it, then we'll just leave. We really can't beat them.

A flash of determination appeared in Mad Dog's eyes. Thank you for your good intentions, but I can't be a coward!

...

The conversation was heated.

Liang Mi was also secretly getting angry.

The speed at which the Misty Rain Pavilion was farming money had clearly decreased.

The gifts had also been overtaken by the four seas.

They probably didn't have much money left.

Then she would be the only one to do it.

Liang Mi gritted her teeth and pressed the charging button.

She wanted to put her ten million in.

However, she found that her charging authority had been canceled.

Hm?

What was going on?

The officials don't want me to charge?

At this moment.

Ye Fan suddenly returned to the live broadcast room.

"I'm really sorry, I was delayed by something just now."

"Oh, it seems like the battle situation is very intense!"

He glanced at the name on the list.

"Everyone from the Misty Rain Pavilion, we seem to have met before."

"Hehe, thank you all for this time!"

"There's also a mad dog. Don't come out and embarrass yourself by being a streamer and earning those three melons and two jujubes! Keep it well and improve your own life. Have you forgotten what you were like back then?"

Mad Dog smiled bitterly.

"Mr Drilling Wind, don't expose me! But when you come back, I am relieved!"

"En, leave the rest to me!"

Ye Fan continued, "By the way, don't you guys have a group? Drag them in later, let's talk in detail. "0

There was nothing he could do. Haha, then our small group is simply too honored.

Divine Tree: Welcome, Mr Drilling Wind.

...

Ye Fan nodded silently and typed on the public screen.

"Four Seas Eight Wastelands, let's begin."

"In order to express my apology to the audience, I'll type a hundred million first."

"Honey, Mad Dog, I'll reimburse you for your money. This is a battle between me and Four Seas Eight Wastelands. It has nothing to do with you."

"You're back?"

"Haha, I knew it. Mr Drilling Wind won't run away from the battle." said Wang Yao.

"It's fine, Mr Drilling Wind. We will always support you."

"Do your best! Don't let the four seas and the eight wastelands compete with you."

"Mr Drilling Wind's appearance is different. He's worth a hundred million yuan right from the start. He's much stronger than those who have spent tens of millions of yuan."

"Guess what I found out?"

"It turns out that Mr Drilling Wind just spent twenty million yuan in the Mad Dog's livestream room. He's trying to return the favor. What an awesome man!"

"Mad Dog didn't even get 5 million, right? Four times the amount?"

"Double it. 20 million is only 10 million."

"That's awesome enough."

... "That's for sure. Didn't you hear what Mr Drilling Wind said?! The money a mad dog earns is only three melons and two jubes. "

"So terrifying! Mad Dog is the number one streamer in the League of Legends section no matter what. He can still earn thirty to fifty million yuan annually."

"That little bit of money is like a drizzle in Mr Drilling Wind's eyes! It's not even enough to be lost normally."

"F * ck, this is too much to lose."

"Where did it go? I'll go and pick it up!"

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