I am the only man in the last days

Besides, what's the use of us making up our minds, if you deny it to us in one sentence, other people have to follow suit.

All, we cannot choose first. "

"Not bad!"

"Correct!"

"No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qiu, Wang Xiang'an, and Bai Lang nodded at the same time and said.

Immediately afterwards, several other elders nodded frequently.

At this time, Zhang Fu can be said to be completely confused.

Although he has always regarded himself as the leader of the elders, but he is very clear that other than his side, people like Wang Xiang'an, Bailang, etc., actually don't really recognize his position in the heart of his heart. It's just face-saving.

In addition, apart from Bailang, Wang Xiang'an and the others didn't want to fight so much, so their reputation as the big brother was established.

But in today's situation, everyone looked reverent, and it was the first time for him to be regarded as the eldest brother.

At this time, Wang Xiangan flipped through the phone and said, "Mr. Zhang, I think you should go faster.

Get rid of this matter as soon as possible, otherwise if it spreads to other sects, we will become a laughing stock, and some people will inevitably want to take advantage of it and cause a substantial blow to us. "

While talking, Wan Qiu, who hardly used a mobile phone, also took out his mobile phone from his pocket, swiped it seriously, and began to comment:

"The situation is really getting more and more serious, and it is almost on the verge of getting out of control. We just wait for Mr. Zhang to come forward and turn the tide."

Bailang also took out his mobile phone, nodded and said, "Not bad, really, only Mr. Zhang has the strength to turn the tide.

If I come forward, I'm afraid there won't be any splashes. "

"..." Zhang Tu was speechless for a while, and felt guilty after being praised by them.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, but seeing that the situation was getting worse, I said: "Okay, I don't have a mobile phone with me now, someone can lend me a mobile phone, let me talk about it in the live broadcast room now.

"I have!"

"I have!"

"I have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qiu, Wang Xiang'an and Bai Lang said in unison.

Wan Qiu was even more active, got up first and ran to Zhang Fu, and opened the live broadcast room, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, it's all right, just look at the camera and start the live broadcast."

Zhang Du didn't want to pay attention to their motives anymore, so he watched the scene directly and greeted the netizens who had come to the live broadcast room:

"Hi everyone, I am a member of the Elders' Council, Zhang Fu."

In order to ease the conflict, and at the same time to show his demeanor as a fellow patriarch, he also decided to raise the corners of his mouth slightly to show respect with a smile.

Even the tone of voice was much softer.

He is very confident, relying on his reputation and status, as long as he steps forward, he will be able to immediately change the situation, turn the tide, and really suppress those ants-like people.

result:

"This silly thing finally appeared!"

"Come out and have a look, it's your old boy, here's the trick!"

"Immortal, with such virtue, you still have face!"

"Today, I used up all the traffic to spray you, so much that your own mother wouldn't recognize you!"

"..."

Netizens who were in a bad mood, he didn't care about his 21 [-], and caught Zhang Tu spouting indiscriminately.

Zhang Tui was aloof and used to being pampered, and he had never seen such a scene before.

Seeing humiliating words one after another, they quickly flashed before his eyes, his face turned livid with anger, and with a sudden force, the phone exploded.

Soon, the news of Zhang Fu's live broadcast became the number one in the airborne search list.

Many netizens came after hearing the news, one by one turned into jokers, and began to write jokes about mocking and humiliating Zhang Fang on social platforms:

"Ran?"

"That's it?"

"Just show your head and be gone?"

"What? Zhang Fang is gone?"

"It's too bad!"

"..."

At this time, Wang Xiang'an and the others were frantically swiping the web pages with their mobile phones, looking at each one with great interest, as if they had obtained some powerful secret technique.

"Hahaha..." Wan Qiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha..." Wang Xiangan, Bailang and the others couldn't help themselves and laughed out loud.

At this time, Zhang escaped to his feet and roared angrily: "This group of ants-like things are really daring, I don't mind cleaning them all up!"

Wang Xiang'an hurriedly got up and persuaded: "Mr. Zhang, don't be impatient when you are in peace, don't be impatient when you are in peace.

To be honest, this is actually your problem. "

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tui asked coldly, "There is a cold light in his eyes."

Wang Xiangan asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, let me ask you, do you usually like to surf the Internet?"

"Waste of time! I won't do such a boring thing!" Zhang Fu was still angry.

"So this is your fault." Wang Xiangan said, "Mr. Zhang, you don't usually surf the Internet very much, and you don't understand the mentality and behavior of netizens at all."

Zhang Fu asked: "What do you mean?

Wang Xiangan explained patiently: "The characteristic of netizens is that they like to gossip, whoever they see, whoever they catch, they don't mean that they have any opinions on you, they just like to gossip.

Therefore, most netizens are also called trolls, or keyboard warriors.

Over time, this forms a culture, spraying you means they are willing to communicate with you.