Chapter 404: The Last Carnival of the Southern Sect Leader
What does it mean to look at other people’s heat in the bowl?” Wang Tian finished speaking and immediately sent a message to Stephen Zhou: “Tomorrow, I will go to your live broadcast room. I want to give me some skills! In addition, get some speakers and shout out! Remember, block the fans of the Southern Leader! Aren’t they going to ban me? I want them to understand that my ban area is not that big, but it can still make them feel distressed and bleeding!”
Stephen Zhou was originally squatting there and getting angry because, for one day... Because of the ban order from the Southern Master, no one came to his live broadcast room. Even those who came to make a living in the past did not dare to come! At this moment, when he suddenly saw Wang Tian's private message, he immediately replied as if he saw the savior, "Boss, I'll wait for you! This time, I must do a big deal! Those damn people actually withdrew my fans. Fortunately, I have fans of [Second] worthy of being a fan, otherwise I will be eliminated."
Wang Tian felt aroused in his heart and then burst into laughter! Sure enough, this live broadcast room is not absolutely unfair, but is trying to create fairness! Although the anchors who come from the [Grade] are not as skilled as those of the [Grade] anchors, they have innate advantages. Fans of Fans! These fan values cannot be influenced by the forces of Fans of Fans! Although this thing cannot be used for promotion, it can become a gold medal for death at critical moments! As long as it is not a super-large-scale full-value fan loss, it is basically difficult to be kicked out!
Wang Tian was even less worried. His fans were worth tens of millions! Unless Fanzhong also produced tens of millions of fans, then they would block them together! However, is this possible? If you really give Wang Tian tens of millions of fans, he would immediately overturn Fanzhong!
Wang Tian replied: "Do it well! There may not be many people coming tomorrow, but believe me, sooner or later, they will be completely wearing them every day!"
"Well, okay!" Stephen Zhou replied. At this point, he had no other choice. Once he got on Wang Tian's ship, he could only go the same way as Wang Tian to the dark.
After exiting the live broadcast room, Wang Tianzhen was a little tired. He tossed and turned into those live broadcast rooms, and was then looked at by a group of people with strange eyes, and then kicked away ruthlessly. This is definitely not an easy thing. The pressure in it is not ordinary.
However, Wang Tian is not asking for trouble to be kicked. Some things are not enough to just say that you are dying. He must investigate them personally to have a deeper understanding. At the same time, he is also wary of dying about you. If you are dying, you will be shattered. Although this may be very low, it is absolutely necessary to prepare for the future.
At the same time, Wang Tian also went to touch the neutral audience. The anchor's background went to so many live broadcast rooms. He found that there were actually not many neutral audiences! The number was probably not less than the fans of the major leaders! The neutral anchors were also similar. The only pity was that these people were dispersed, and no rich person stood up to gather them to form power, so they could only lie in the corner and be suppressed by several leaders and local tyrants.
Similarly, these people are also troublesome guys. Several leaders and local tyrants are so oppressed that they don’t go to fans. Obviously, they are also masters with inner thoughts. It is also a troublesome thing to ask them to change their direction.
With a lot of thoughts, Wang Tian fell asleep. He didn't notice that on the window, a black shadow flashed, and a crow with bright black feathers and flew like iron sheets fell on it. The crow was a chicken. The chicken tilted his head and looked at Wang Tian. Seeing that Wang Tian was asleep, he turned around and flew out again. Not long after, a group of crows flew up in the forest. These crows were croaking and flew back and forth in the sky with the chicken, like a dark cloud! It seemed like an army, and the chicken was the boss of this army, the absolute commander. He would go wherever he went. For a moment, the mixed forest was filled with chaos.
A wild wolf jumped up the mountain and let out a wolf howl at the crows, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.
At this moment, the chicken suddenly turned around, and a fierce light flashed through its red eyes. With a croaking sound, it fell down! It was as fast as a sharp arrow!
Although the wild wolf could not see the figure of the chicken clearly, it instinctively felt fear. The hair on its body stood up, tightened its muscles, and was alert to the sky! But the next moment!
Whoosh!
The wild wolf's eyes were taken away by a flash of black light! Blood was spewed out, and his vision was gone!
"Aoao..." the wild wolf screamed shrillly, but the next moment, a pain in his head, and then a sound of cracked bones came.
With a last bang, the wild wolf stopped screaming, but the skull was removed!
The one who took action was the chicken! The chicken shook his head, and the wolf's skull was thrown away and landed on a big rock. His claws grabbed it with force. With a click, the big rock was actually broken by him! The chicken lowered his head and looked at his claws, and a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes.
"Quake!" The chicken crowed and a group of crows fell down and instantly slapped at the corpse of the wild wolf. It kept pecking at the corpse of the wild wolf with its claws and beaks. It soon became a mess. However, the chicken crow cried out a few unhappy times, as if very dissatisfied with his legion's combat power.
After tilting his head for a while, he soared into the air and returned to Wang Tian’s residence alone. Then he landed on Wang Tian’s window, looked at Wang Tian, then looked outside, and finally closed his eyes and went to bed.
Wang Tian’s world is quiet, but the Wanjie Live Platform is even more lively!
The dead room of the Southern leader turned into a huge palace, with people traveling back and forth, with delicious food and wine constantly.
The leader of the Southern Sect sat above, constantly receiving toasts from different people. His slightly fat face turned red. With the white beard, he felt a bit like a fairy-like look. But the coldness flashed occasionally in his eyes, making people frightened.
"Haha... the leader is indeed mighty and banned the Heavenly King in one sentence!"
"That king was a turtle that shrank yesterday, and finally came out today, but he was immediately killed. Haha... good, good!"
"Everyone didn't see it. As soon as the king entered the live broadcast room, I kicked him away! His expression at that time was so pitiful, haha..."
"Blow it, it kicked away in an instant. Where do you look at the expression? I didn't kick it immediately after learning from me. I asked him to come in and let everyone collectively despise him before kicking him! A kick was a straightforward and neat, tsk tsk... His expression must have been very sour, right?"
Chapter completed!