Local Tyrant Cultivation System

Chapter 243 Local Tyrant Feihong 【Third Update】

"I'm asking this question, who is so incompetent?" I don't know who said such ridiculous words in the live broadcast room.

Tyrant Li Tao, are you really rich?
Uh, local tyrant Li Tao is not just rich, but a big local tyrant through and through.

Think how many people have seen the demeanor of local tyrant Li Tao back then.

How many big brothers bowed down at Li Tao's feet.

How many female anchors wanted to flirt with Li Tao, but they were all directly rejected by Li Tao.

The fans in the live broadcast room have already exploded.

This is because this sentence directly set off a frenzy of discussion in the live broadcast room.

If they find out who is here to despise the local tyrant Li Tao.

They can definitely eat this man!
"Thanks to the local tyrant Li Tao for the reward. The local tyrant Li Tao doesn't know what little Nana can do for you?" The cry-loving Cai Ying suddenly asked in the live broadcast room.

"Uh, well, just sing a song!" Li Tao said lightly.

"Okay, thank you local tyrant Li Tao for your tip!" the anchor said shyly.

"Cut, it's just an idiot!" I don't know who said loudly in the live broadcast room where only those who cry will win.

This sound still turned on the omni-channel mode, and the sound just now is well known in the Huafeng live broadcast room.

"Hold the grass, who is it, you are so awesome, you dare to call brother Li Tao an idiot!"

"That's right, who hates it so much, hey, look at me if I don't fuck him!"

"The local tyrant Feihong rewards the anchor with a golden bean, and the system distributes red envelopes!"

"Sh~~!" As soon as he finished speaking, the system announced that someone tipped the anchor.

Nima's.

Who is this?

Come and tip 100 million, which is simply too generous.

"Boss, I want to hug my thigh!"

"Ugh, it looks like there's a good show to watch today!" As soon as he finished speaking, countless melon-eaters had already arrived in the live broadcast room.

It's not for anything else because there are two big guys in the live broadcast room fighting for rewards.

This is simply a good thing that hasn't been encountered in a long time.

To know.

When Li Tao fought with others for rewards, they received a lot of red envelopes.

"Anchor, you are simply a piece of trash!" After the reward, the local tyrant Feihong directly scolded him to win.

"Sh~~! No way, what's going on?" The melon eaters had just finished grabbing the red envelopes when they heard the tipper scolding the female anchor.

Nima.

This is simply a slapstick operation.

Generally speaking, if you reward a host, it means you like him very much.

But this local tyrant was so awesome that he rewarded the anchor with 100 million and scolded him.

There is such an operation.

"Boss, please reward me with 100 million, scold me!"

"Is the local tyrant Li Tao rich? You are just a piece of trash in my eyes!"

The fans in the live broadcast room just finished speaking.

The local tyrant Feihong scolded Li Tao directly.

This!
What is going on?
Countless people who eat melons express that they don't understand at all.

Just before everyone reacted.

System broadcast: The local tyrant Feihong will win a golden bean if he rewards the anchor who loves to cry, and the system will issue system red envelopes.

"S~~!" What kind of operation is this?
The system just finished speaking, and the fans who were still hesitating just now, saw the red envelopes and were already desperately grabbing the red envelopes.

Oh my goodness.

In less than 1 minute, two golden beans were rewarded, and countless people who eat melons expressed that they did not understand this wave of coquettish operations at all.

Gangster.

Gangster
Is there any red envelope?
Following the rewards of the local tyrant Feihong's red envelopes, countless fans have poured into the live broadcast room where only those who cry will win.

Before, the live broadcast room where only those who cry would win had only seven or eight fans.

But after three rewards, there are already 10,000+ people in the live broadcast room.

Countless fans looked at the red envelopes all over the screen, not even daring to breathe.

What a rich man.

A complete local tyrant.

The people who eat melons don't know how to describe it at all.

"Feihong the local tyrant, please respect the host!" Said Cai Ying, who was crying, sitting in front of the computer and looking at the screen.

But just finished speaking.

"You stupid anchor, do you care about me?"

After the local tyrant Feihong sent a voice message.

In the live broadcast room, another system broadcast came to mind: The local tyrant Feihong rewards the anchor for crying and wins a golden bean, and the system distributes red envelopes.

"S~~! Brothers, what the hell is going on? Is it a local rich maniac?"

"Tch, you are not allowed to slander our local tyrant Feihong, he is my idol!"

Uh uh, well, although they admit that they have always been fans of local tycoon Li Tao before, a local tyrant will suddenly appear.

Scold the anchor, scold the local tyrant Li Tao.

Although there are some problems with quality, but to tell the truth, other local tyrants are really willing to spend money.

It took only 1 minute to tip 300 million.

Say something.Where is this local tyrant Li Tao?

If it was before, Li Tao, a local tyrant, would have been furious long ago, and then persuaded others to go back.

But today, it was as if it had vanished into ashes and smoke, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

"Tuhao Feihong, please don't slander me, I'm not another anchor, please take your money and get out!" Crying will win finally broke out.

If it's other anchors, seeing so many rewards don't call it a curse, even if it's to let yourself go at night, they might be willing to do anything.

But those who love to cry will win, not other anchors.

Other anchors also have the means to decide their own lives.

She admitted that she came to Huafeng Studio as an anchor for money.

But she will never give up her dignity for money.

"Sister, sister, I'm hungry!" While speaking, a little boy suddenly walked into the computer screen.

He was wearing a small jacket with simple notation, holding the anchor's hand to win and said.

That voice seemed so pure.

"Little boy, my sister will start the live broadcast in 10 minutes, can you have some biscuits first?"

"Sigh, why does the anchor have such an older brother? My God, how old are you this year? I usually only like pure female anchors. If I'm older, I can only throw poop!"

After a fan finished speaking, he threw a few poops into the live broadcast room.

This throwing didn't matter, it directly caused the local tyrant Feihong to burst out laughing.

"Good job brother, now everyone throws poop to the anchor, and I will reward you after throwing!"

Tuhao Feihong just finished the system broadcast: Tuhao Feihong rewarded the anchor with a golden bean, and the system issued a system red envelope.

Si~!

There really is such an operation.

Then countless fans started grabbing red envelopes.

Countless fans started posting poo.

There were only 10,000+ people in the live broadcast room before, and more than 100 million people came in within a few minutes.

This is simply an exaggeration to the extreme.

It has been a long time since the Huafeng live broadcast platform has such a powerful local tyrant.

"Get out!" Cai Caiying yelled into the studio.

"Sister, what about the other younger brothers? They are also hungry, and we are running out of biscuits!" Youyou whispered.

(End of this chapter)