"Trash?"
The fan named "I Love Firewood" raised his hand and sent a big crown before asking, "Touching Brother Jian isn't angry. Speaking of which, what kind of trash is it that angered Brother Jian? Tell us so that we can help you vent your anger."
Brother Jian smiled without saying a word.
A fan named "Lao Na Ai Shitai" suddenly asked, "That's not right, Brother Jian. Didn't you say in your WeChat Moments yesterday that Killer Whale's official website would put a banner on the homepage of Killer Whale in order to promote you? Why didn't I see him? Instead, it was replaced by a new streamer called Mad Southern Ye! "
Brother Jian's expression turned even uglier when he heard that. He wished he could skin Ye Chen alive.
"I know. It must be this new streamer called Mad Southern Ye who stole Brother Jian's resources. F * ck, if it were me, I'd feel bad too!"
Quite a number of fans exploded with murderous intent.
At that moment, a passerby kept refreshing the public screen. "Brothers, go to Room 88168. A live-stream by the name of Mad Southern Ye is starting. There's also a beautiful lady. Holy sh * t, that streamer can even fly!"
"Where did this stupid dog come from?"
Without saying a word, Jian Ge muted the other party's avatar and couldn't help but curse, "Beautiful lady? Can fly? Isn't your publicity method a little too underhanded? "
After saying that, he sneered again. "Brothers, don't worry about it. Small streamers nowadays are unscrupulous in order to become famous!"
"What? Mad Southern Ye? "
When some of the fans in Brother Jian's live-stream saw this comment, they could not sit still anymore. "Is it that small streamer who stole Brother Jian's resources? Where is the Jian Family Army? Come with me to spit on him! "
"Go, go, go. Let's spit on him!"
"Let's go together!"
"…"
At that moment, some fans left Brother Jian's livestream and re-entered Ye Chen's livestream.
At the same time, at the Tang family in Hong Kong.
Meanwhile, Han Qinhu and the rest followed behind him. However, the few of them were holding selfie sticks in their hands. The camera was aimed at Ye Chen, and they would look at the camera from time to time to see how popular they were.
There were already dozens of people gathered outside the Tang family villa. The weakest among them was a Martial Dao grandmaster, and the leader was an old woman who was at the Pseudo Emperor Stage.
Dozens of people hovered in the air and looked coldly at Ye Chen and Tang Ning who were 30 meters away. Some of them turned pale when they sensed the killing intent on Ye Chen.
"Is that guy in black the host?"
"Holy sh * t, he can really fly?"
"Not only him, but the dozens of guys in ancient costumes opposite him also flew up. They must be filming, and the anchor must have hung a wire!"
"Tsk, it's just a movie. What's so interesting about it?"
Meanwhile, Ye Chen's livestream in Killer Whale was in an uproar at that moment. Countless bullet screen comments were popping up and down in the livestream. There were even people sending gifts.
In the sky above the Tang Family.
"Mad Southern Ye, you're going too far!"
The old lady who stood among the dozens of Shang Santian powerhouses glared at Ye Chen and said coldly, "Do you really want to fall out with the ten ancient families of Shang Santian?"
"Ten ancient families?"
Ye Chen stood in the air and smirked coldly when he heard that, "How can an old woman like you represent the ten ancient families of Shang Santian? I've said it before. I want you guys to come and apologize. You guys didn't cherish the opportunity, so don't blame me! "
"Now, I'll sentence all of you to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he immediately rushed towards the old woman. A monstrous pressure enveloped the area.
"Mad Southern Ye, how dare you!"
The old lady's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly retreated, "Aren't you afraid of Shang Santian's revenge …"
"Shut up!"
In the next second, Ye Chen's figure appeared before her. Subsequently, he threw a punch, and the space around her shook.
The old lady's brows twitched. She hurriedly slapped with all her might. A huge palm print that was over 30 meters in size swept out and crushed at Ye Chen.
"Break it!"
Ye Chen did not slow down at all. He charged over in an overbearing manner and immediately shattered the palm print. His fist continued to push forward.
"Oh, no!"
The Pseudo Emperor Stage old lady's face turned pale. Although she heard that Ye Chen had the combat power to kill a pseudo emperor, she thought that he would have to pay a price even if he killed him. However, she did not expect Ye Chen to break through her attack so easily.
Subsequently, she wanted to retreat by instinct.
However, Ye Chen was even faster. A golden fist pierced through his chest and shattered all his internal organs in an extremely domineering manner.
The old lady screamed, "No!"
At the next moment!
Her body exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist. A pseudo emperor was killed by Ye Chen's punch on the spot!
Meanwhile, the people in the livestream also saw this scene.
"Holy sh * t, holy sh * t!"
"Are the special effects so realistic? If I didn't know that you guys were filming a movie, I would have taken it for real. It's so bloody, but I like it! "
"Although brother streamer doesn't look that good, his acting skills are pretty good. Please tell me the name of the movie you guys are filming. I'll definitely donate movie tickets later!"
"May I ask which production team it is? The special effects are so awesome. I want to be a minor character. I can even play a corpse. I just need to be given lunch boxes!"
"…"
At the same time, the popularity of the livestream increased rapidly, and there were more and more gifts. Soon, it broke the 100,000 mark.
Ye Chen did not know what was going on in the livestream, nor did he want to know. After all, the reason why he did the livestream this time was to let some people see that this was the outcome of offending him.
With the death of the old lady, the Pseudo Emperor Stage powerhouse, the remaining dozens of Shang Santian powerhouses panicked.
Initially, they were looking forward to the patriarch fighting Ye Chen for 300 rounds and holding on until the other three pseudo emperors arrived. They did not expect Ye Chen to be so terrifying.
"Run, run!"
Someone finally reacted. After screaming, the crowd immediately scattered in all directions, as if they wanted to escape.
Tang Ning said hurriedly, "Master, they're going to escape!"
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Ye Chen scoffed. Subsequently, he slapped a purple talisman into the sky and said calmly, "Lightning!"
"Rumble …"
Three bolts of lightning as thick as a baby's arm suddenly descended from the sky. Lightning appeared in the air, and the entire Tang family villa was filled with lightning.
The martial artists from Shang Santian who had not run far were buried in the lightning on the spot. Not even their corpses were left.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen was like a god with lightning in his hand.
Ever since he broke through to Golden Core, he could draw talismans that were even more powerful. For example, the purple Five Thunder Talisman from before. Even a pseudo emperor would die under it.
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