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Chapter 1272 Let him brush with his life



Chapter 1272 Let him brush with his life

Hearing this, everyone in the live broadcast room was extremely angry.

Brother Four Seas Eight Desolation is really too crazy.

Crazy enough to make people hate.

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

In just a few minutes, more than 200 million were swiped.

Money is being thrown like scraps of paper.

Liang Mi got angry and looked at her balance of more than 1000 million.

"I'm going all out today, and I absolutely won't allow you to insult Brother Zhuanfeng."

"What is big honey going to do?"

"Is this going to use your wealth and life to fight against the world?"

"Actually, she doesn't lose out, anyway, the final share will go back to her."

The audience can understand the truth.

Naturally, the world can understand it.

He sent a message: "Liang Mi, you won't use my money to swipe against me, will you? It's a bit boring."

Liang Mi shook her head: "Don't worry, I won't put a penny in my pocket for the income from my live broadcast today."

"I despise your dirty money. I will live broadcast the donation in a while and donate all the proceeds to the poor children in the Northwest."

"Okay! This way I can brush with peace of mind, haha, I must have a good time today."

But at this time.

Several IDs named Zong Zhuanfeng Xiaodi appeared in the live broadcast room.

Their identities are all kings, and they are truly proud.

One of them said: Liang Mi, we are all friends of Brother Zhuanfeng, and we came here to help out.

Yes, this time I can't let you alone!Leave the rest to us.

All over the world frowned.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was from the Misty Rain Pavilion.

Weren't these people defeated by Zong Zhuanfeng back then?
How could you come to help him?
Sharp-eyed water friends immediately recognized their IDs.

"This... the No. [-] Shenhao Group of Fighting Teeth -- Yanyu Pavilion?"

"Hey, the lineup is too strong. Even Yi Nian Nai He, Shen Shu and Golden Right Hand are here, and each of them is a super god who spent more than 5000 million yuan."

"There is another one who seems to be an anchor, with more than 3000 million followers!"

"Fuck, isn't this a mad dog? It turns out that he hired someone to help out."

"No wonder, Brother Zhuanfeng once supported him on the original Langya platform. Without Brother Zhuanfeng, he would not be where he is today."

"This is to repay the favor."

Liang Mi was shocked.

She never expected it.

Ye Fan still has such a great appeal on the live broadcast platform.

Several Shenhao, who had never met in person, were able to spend a lot of money for him, and even gave him the title of 'little brother'.

All over the world: Hehe, are the people from Misty Rain Pavilion going to be Zong Zuanfeng's dogs?

Yi Nian Nai He (Deputy Pavilion Master): No, we just want to make him a friend.

Shenshu: There is always something wrong with the wind, we will help him for a while.

Golden right hand: Don't worry, it will definitely not be less than your brush, just use it if you have any face.

All over the world: Alright, this is your choice!I have defeated you before, and I will not lose this time.

Yi Nian Nai He: Come on, speak with strength.

Mad Dog: I will definitely not let you insult Brother Zhuanfeng's face.

The voice just fell.

All the gods began to frantically collect gifts.

Presents floated across the screen in the entire live broadcast room, and various special effects continued one after another.

100 million.

200 million.

……

500 million.

In the end, several people worked together to brush more than 3000 million.

On the other side, although the Four Seas and Eight Desolations on the other side are not as fast as they are, the numbers on the list are constantly increasing.

It is a posture of ease.

"That's it? Just over 3000 million! Wait, I'll make [-] million first, and you can follow if you have the ability."

In the WeChat private chat group.

One thought: mad dog, the world seems to be crazy!He didn't brush so many in previous annual ceremonies.

Shenshu: Alas, all my pocket money has been wiped out recently.

Golden right hand: I still have money, but I think it's not worth it.

Mad Dog: (Three facial expressions covering their faces and crying) Thank you, Brother Shenhao, you have given me a great face by being here.

I can't let you hurt your bones and waste too much, so let me do it alone.

Shenshu: Do you still want to go?It's hard to make some money, don't you want to invest all of it?

Mad Dog: I was supported by Brother Zhuanfeng at the beginning, I can't forget my roots, so I have to go.

Yi Nian Nai He: How about it, you don't want to go to it either.I'll brush another 1000 million. If the other party returns, we'll withdraw. We really can't beat it.

A flash of determination flashed in Mad Dog's eyes: Thank you for your kindness, but I can't be cowardly!
……

It's a hot conversation here.

And Liang Mi was secretly getting ruthless.

The speed of making money at Yanyu Pavilion has dropped significantly.

Gifts are also overtaken by all over the world.

I guess they have no money left.

That's only her.

Liang Mi gritted her teeth and clicked the recharge button.

I want to contribute 1000 million of my own.

But it was discovered that her recharge authority had been cancelled.

Ok?
How is this going?

The official won't let me charge money?
And right now.

Ye Fan suddenly returned to the live broadcast room.

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

"Hehe, it seems that the battle is very intense!"

He glanced at the names on the list.

"Everyone in Yanyu Pavilion, we seem to have crossed paths before."

"Hehe, thank you this time!"

"There's also Mad Dog, you earn those three melons and two dates as an anchor, so don't come out and be ashamed! Keep it well, improve your own life, have you forgotten what you were like back then?"

Mad Dog smiled wryly.

"Brother Zhuanfeng, I don't want to expose my old background! But when you come back, I can rest assured!"

"Well, leave the rest to me!"

Ye Fan continued: "By the way, don't you guys have a group? Pull it in for me later, let's talk in detail."

Yi Nian Nai He: Haha, our small group is so honored.

Shenshu: Welcome Brother Zhuanfeng.

……

Ye Fan nodded silently, then typed on the public screen.

"All over the world, let's start."

"In order to express my apology to the audience, let me first write a meaning of [-] million."

"Big Honey, Mad Dog, I will reimburse you for your money. This is a battle between me and the world, and it has nothing to do with you."

"came back?"

"Haha, let me just say, Brother Zhuanfeng won't run away."

"It's okay, brother Zhuanfeng, we will always support you."

"Come on! Don't be compared to the world."

"Brother Zhuanfeng is different when he comes out on the stage. He can make [-] million when he makes a move, which is much better than those who make tens of millions."

"Guess what I found?"

"It turns out that Brother Zhuanfeng just paid 2000 million in the mad dog live broadcast room. This is paying back the favor. What a fool!"

"Mad Dog only paid less than 500 million, right? Refund four times?"

"Double, 2000 million is only 1000 million."

"That's awesome enough."

"That's inevitable. Didn't you hear what Brother Zhuanfeng said! The money earned by the mad dog is only three melons and two dates."

"It's so scary! Mad Dog is also the number one anchor of the League of Legends section, and he still has an annual income of 5000 million."

"In the eyes of Brother Zhuanfeng, that little money is just a drizzle! It's not enough to lose normally."

"Damn, this is too easy to lose."

"Where did you lose it? I'll pick it up!"

……

(End of this chapter)


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