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More than a dozen people couldn't even touch the hem of Jiang Pengji's clothes, let alone cause her any trouble.
They had no combat discipline, no sense of cooperation, and no tactics to speak of. They only knew how to rush around like headless flies. Not only could they not exert the strength of one plus one equals two, but they were also holding each other back. Jiang Pengji had no difficulty in dealing with them.
Corpses were constantly being thrown to the ground with dull thuds.
Xu Ke opened his eyes slightly and saw Jiang Pengji in a plain brown robe strolling among the crowd. Her movements were simple, but she had the demeanor of a master.
"I've never seen anyone weaker than you. You want to suppress bandits? Why don't you go buy an embroidery brush and stay in the house to learn how to do needlework? With this kind of ability, if I take you to suppress bandits, you won't even be enough to kill one person! "
Jiang Pengji had perfect control of her strength. She didn't injure or cripple them.
However, they wouldn't be able to stand up and fight with her for a while.
His venomous tongue was unleashed, stomping on wherever it hurt.
The men were red in the face, as if living in the world was a waste of food, and committing suicide out of shame would pollute the land.
"Look at you. You're all so weak. Your legs are like noodles. You can't even stand straight. You'll fall if you stumble. You'll lie on the ground and wail for a long time. Did you not eat enough during the day? Or did you lose your body on a woman at night? Or did you sleep too much in bed? "Jiang Pengji sarcastically said. She never paid attention to her limits, so she inadvertently used dirty words.
Xu Ke, a young boy, blushed. He looked at Jiang Pengji as if he was looking at a monster.
How could such vulgar words come out of the mouth of a noble Langjun who was raised in a noble family?
Jiang Pengji acted as if nothing had happened to Xu Ke. She didn't think what she said was wrong. Was this standard vulgar, dirty, and violent? Then what about the fact that she had drunk alcohol and won the championship of the dirty stories competition?
She tried to use elegant words to express herself.
The System, which had been happy a moment ago, was now paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't take care of itself.
With such a host, it was already a salted fish.
The bystanders were dumbstruck, but there was a group of people who were so excited that they couldn't stop.
Notifications flooded the screen, flipping page after page.
[Domineering President] rewarded 1314 Kidney Apples.
Viewer [Come and hit me if you're not convinced] rewarded 11 sets of 520 Blue and White side items. Viewer [Stupid Network Card Crippled] rewarded 99 Blue Enchantresses.
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The most eye-catching thing was a huge firework that exploded on the virtual screen. The cool special effects almost occupied the entire screen.
Viewer "So Poor That Only Have Money Left" tipped a luxurious private yacht!
Viewer "So Poor That Only Have Money Left" tipped a luxurious private yacht!
Viewer "So Poor That Only Have Money Left" tipped a luxurious private yacht!
The same announcement was repeated nine times. The entire live broadcast room was silent for a second before it exploded. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Toudu Feiqiu: "Wow, he's really a nouveau riche. He's so poor that he only has money left. Nine luxury private yachts!"
Cafeteria Dafan Auntie: "Nouveau riche, please hang me wherever you point me!"
Penguin Girl: "Although there are very few people in our live broadcast room, there are many people who are stupid and rich _ (: 3) ∠) _
A luxurious private yacht was equivalent to 1,000 popularity points, which required 1,000 streaming coins. If converted to the currency of their dimension, it would be 1,000 RMB. The nouveau riche rewarded nine yachts in a row, which meant that he didn't even blink and directly threw in 9,000!
For other popular live broadcast rooms, this bit of reward was nothing, but for this new live broadcast room, it was a rare large amount.
Jiang Pengji was stunned. Looking at the points of popularity in her account, she secretly raised her eyebrows. She still didn't show her emotions.
So Poor That Only Have Money Left: "The streamer is great. Reward her."
Look, the nouveau riche was so indifferent. However, Jiang Pengji laughed coldly in her heart and threw it to the back of her head.
There was no other reason. When the special firework reward filled the entire screen, the System issued a live broadcast task backstage.
"A song of colorful clothes dancing, the beauty's voice spread everywhere. Today, there is a viewer 'Poor That Only Have Money Left' who wishes for the streamer to dance to a song. The dance is moving and the duration is not less than 10 minutes. Task reward: 9 luxurious private helicopters. A) Accept, b) Consider rejecting. "
The prices of the luxurious private helicopters and the luxurious private yachts were the same. They were virtual reward currency in the live broadcast room.
In other words, if Jiang Pengji was willing to accept the task and dance in front of the live broadcast audience for 10 minutes to satisfy the nouveau riche and give a high evaluation, she could receive another 9,000 points of reward. After deducting the System's bonus, she could still get half of it.
She didn't expect that before she could choose the semi-interactive mode or the fully interactive mode, the nouveau riche had already seriously studied the rules of the live broadcast room and issued a live broadcast task with a high reward. This was unique to the designated live broadcast mode.
Before the System could scream in excitement, Jiang Pengji had already chosen to reject the task. The reward stored in the System was instantly refunded when the nouveau riche issued the task. Thus, its scream was like a duck that had been strangled by its neck. It stopped abruptly. It was hilarious.
The System wailed, "Host, ah, ah, that's a total of 9,000 points of popularity. You can get it just by dancing —"
Jiang Pengji sternly stopped it. "Shut up!"
At the same time, a bullet screen notification was posted in her mind.
Host V: "Thank you for the love and enthusiasm of the audience, but the live broadcast room refuses to accept any content of the designated live broadcast mode. It's a matter of principle and has nothing to do with anything else."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Pengji briefly explained the voting rules for the semi-interactive mode and the fully interactive mode.
Although the live broadcast without a clear theme was very interesting, it also lacked a sense of anticipation. After a long time, people would get tired.
Moreover, there was no guarantee that interesting things would happen every time the live broadcast was free. Sometimes she felt that her days were boring and moldy, not to mention the audience sitting in front of the screen watching the live broadcast.
The novelty of the live broadcast room could maintain the curiosity in their hearts, but it could not sustain their passion.
Although Jiang Pengji was expressionless and there was no flaw in her eyes or expression, Xu Ke, who was beside her, sensitively noticed that his Langjun's good mood was inexplicably covered with a layer of dense fog. She seemed to be extremely unhappy.
Could it be … that Langjun was extremely disappointed in the people lying on the ground?
Xu Ke could not help but think more, but before he could figure it out, Jiang Pengji had already stepped forward and taken away the sandalwood fan that he was keeping.
"You make arrangements for these people. We will go back to the mansion to discuss this at night. We will officially start training tomorrow."
"If they are still so useless, there is no need to keep them and waste food."
Jiang Pengji's face was cold and stern, as if she was suppressing some kind of emotion. It made people subconsciously lower their heads, not daring to make a sound.
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