NOVEL NEXT Chapter 13
The big man saw on his own erected system screen, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply. From the original 503 people, the number suddenly increased to 8,000, more than ten times more. How? Since when he became so popular?
The big man didn’t dare to resist Yu Qing, but when he saw the live broadcast comment saying “Qingqing” and “Qingqing, wife,” he became a little suspicious of the identity of the person in front of him.
Until he saw one:
[Ahhh! I found Yu Qing in someone else’s live broadcast room. He is indeed the host I spent 10 million to protect, absolutely amazing!]
Spent 10 million to save… a host, host?!
In other words, the thing in front of him with a knife to scare him was also the host!
Finally, the strong man’s face turned dark. He raised his hand, and just as he was about to snatch Yu Qing’s knife away, he saw the young man raise his right leg and step on his crushed shoulder!
“Ahhhhhh-”
The broken bones moved around due to the pressure of this kick, piercing through the skin and flesh again.
The strong man yelled, but before he could raise his arm, Yu Qing stepped down hard with another kick: “Shhhhhhhhhhhh,” he said: “Be good, I just wanted to carve the words ‘I am a beast’ on your face without killing you. But if you continue to resist randomly, I can’t guarantee whether the tip of the knife will slit your throat.”
Pain was the most torturous thing. The man’s shoulder swelled up so much that it made his whole body feel hot and he couldn’t lift it up at all.
But there was deep hatred in his eyes, and his words remained undiminished: “Are you a host?”
Yu Qing shook his head: “No.”
Then, the next second, the strong man saw that his live broadcast room exploded again: [Ahhhh! The new system is here, Qingqing’s live broadcast room has been restored, I’m going to grab the sofa!], and then, a small blue dot appeared on the boy’s head, marking the identity of the host, strange!
The strong man: “…”
However, Yu Qing didn’t seem to care about this and continued to concentrate on carving words.
The sharp pain stimulated the nerves all over the strong man’s body.
He kept shaking, thinking of ways to teach Yu Qing a lesson, when his vision was gradually shrouded in shadow.
Then, his whole body trembled, and his pupils gradually dilated to an incredible extent, because behind him, a large group of black mist was breaking through the restriction, filling the corridor, and gradually rising behind Yu Qing, condensing, and covering it with a thick shadow, slowly putting both hands on the young man’s shoulders.
The strong man’s fingertips were trembling. He was still scared at first, but then he thought about it – Yu Qing was also a host!
The host would never be BOSS’s lover. Now, BOSS was coming to kill him.
He would be dead soon!
Thinking this way, the strong man’s eyes gradually narrowed, and even the pain subsided a lot.
He tentatively looked away, planning his escape route, preparing to leave as soon as Yu Qing died.
He planned for three minutes and saw a black hand about to cover Yu Qing’s mouth. The excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and then, boo~ he saw Yu Qing turn his head and kissed the black hand without hesitation, bit the fingertips coquettishly, blew a few breaths, and coaxed it like a child: “Don’t make trouble, I’m venting your anger.”
The black mist paused, squirmed, confused, obviously not understanding what Yu Qing meant.
After a moment, more hands gathered to hold his waist and continued their exploration.
However, in this stunned moment, Yu Qing had already carved the words neatly, and the last stroke was particularly deep, almost cutting into the bones and causing the big man in front of him to faint from the pain.
And…
Yu Qing didn’t shy away from being entangled by those hands at all. He watched some hands get into his shirt and explore randomly, but he was indifferent.
Instead, he took two steps back and opened the newly received system comfortably. He looked down at the strong man with a royal posture: “Originally, if you made my husband angry, you wouldn’t survive, but… points can buy your life… Hmm…”
As he spoke, the black hand on his waist suddenly exerted force and pinched out an ambiguous crimson patch.
Yu Qing frowned, but instead of showing fear, he gave the black hand an angry look.
He did not look like a host. So, was he deceived?
The strong man was a little confused – maybe, this so-called Yu Qing was really a guide NPC, and the little blue dot representing the host’s identity was his illusion? The audience in the live broadcast room posted comments to deliberately mislead him to get him into trouble?
His mind was racing so fast but he really couldn’t think of the reason. After a while, he actually chose to believe it and rolled over, handing over all the 300 points he had earned for his escape.
Then, he saw countless comments mocking him in the live broadcast room.
[Ah ah ah, I just leave for a while. My wife, Qingqing, has already subdued the BOSS?]
[He also cheated other people’s points! Amazing! Qingqing!]
[How did Qingqing pretend to be an NPC? How could you lie to the poor rapist? Qingqing is so bad. I like it so much! Hahaha…]
[The key point is that he really believes it hahahahaha, I laughed to death, okay, the ridicule is over, I am going to appreciate my wife’s beauty in his prime, bye~]
Then, the strong man saw, the number of people in his live broadcast room dropped rapidly, and it was even less than the original five hundred…
The points were gone, the audience was gone, the face was scratched, the shoulders were crippled, and… he couldn’t beat anyone…
Damn, he couldn’t beat it!!!
It was obvious that he was the one who abused others in the past, but why was it… the other way around today?
A violent feeling of disparity surged up at a very fast speed. The strong man’s face flushed, and his heart beat faster. After a while, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he fainted out of anger.
Yu Qing had no time to care about him. The moment he gained points, he heard more footsteps. It was very chaotic, as if there were several people approaching together.
Time was running out!!!
Then his eyes changed, he raised the double-edged sword in his hand, and without mercy, he slashed towards the black mist again.
But this time, the black mist seemed to be really angry. The consequence of breaking through the restriction was that its power would be weakened, and it would begin to spasm, change, and twist.
After pestering Yu Qing for a while, it finally retreated to the stairs unwillingly.
But this time, Yu Qing finally cut off a small wisp of mist. The knife continued to tremble, as if it was affected by the mist, making it difficult to analyze its ingredients.
Yu Qing found a place to lean against, and waited and waited, and finally saw two lines of words displayed on the handle of the knife.
[Ontology: Super invincible and powerful top BOSS]
[Cause of formation: -]
Yu Qing: “?”
What did it mean?
What did a horizontal bar mean? The knife couldn’t figure it out?
Just as he was thinking about it, there was another strange noise from the stairs not far away!