The inexplicable evil aura in Bai Yu's eyes dissipated, and he turned around and his face was gentle again.

He raised his right hand and signaled that they were going to buy water.

Then say.

"It's okay, we just came in not long ago."

Tong Yaoyao looked down at the milk tea that was left half of her drinking, and she didn't believe it at all.

But she hasn't spoken yet.

These people of d·r are all cruel people.

Maybe go out and buy some water.

Beat someone by the way?

Although Linghu Jin's storm was a big deal, Linghu Jin had a big deal that he shouldn't have messed with.

Sanctioned on the same day.

d·r There is no overnight revenge.

Because of revenge, I avenged it that day.

And Linghu Jin was also scrapped.

Linghu Jin sat on the chair, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, her eyes were swollen like fish bubbles, and her mouth was crooked.

His head was wrapped with bandages, and a crooked mouth and a pair of fish cums.

Crying before the live broadcast.

"I said I was being fleshed, you don't believe it. This afternoon, three people wearing sunglasses, black baseball caps and windbreakers came in and beat me up... and one of them pressed my head into the pool."

Linghu Jin thought of that terrible scene.

Just shivered.

His fans still believe him now.

The gifts flew up again, and barrages floated by one by one.

"It's too difficult to get into you. All the human flesh will die! Let's die!"

"We have reported it!"

"Didn't the jungler just rely on the e-sports circle to be arrogant in the backstage? I won't watch any of the professional team games behind it!"

"Is it a jungler father or who?!! I found the address of the little princess in the national server. Who will smash her house tonight?"

These comforts gave Linghu Jin some comfort.

Linghu Jin gritted his teeth and said.

"This time, we must not let them go! They...!!"

——The content of your live broadcast room involves vulgar and violations

Before Linghu Jin finished speaking, his live broadcast room was blocked directly.

Linghu Jin was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out a small account to broadcast live.

I don't know if the bandage on my face falls off.

He sat in the live broadcast room, crying and crying.

"The jungler father complained about my live broadcast room. They have a strong backstage. Now we have to avoid the edge and investigate the evidence first..."

He didn't finish speaking.

His live broadcast room was flooded.

"My God, Linghu Jin's real appearance is like this?!"

"I'm going to be crooked?"

"It's fake. My skin is smooth. Why is this person's skin rough like a toad?!"

Linghu Jin was shocked.

Only then did he carefully look at himself in the live broadcast room.

Discovered his bare face.

His filters are bought for money, more than 10,000 yuan a year, which is considered expensive among anchors.

And this filter should be very useful, and it will be available as soon as he turns on the camera!

Where are you going now?!

In the camera, Linghu Jin's face is full of crater-like pits, his mouth is bent and his lips are swollen.

There is also a layer of beard scum on the lips.

The eyes are swollen.

Just now, he still had the filter on when he was wrapped in a bandage. His little mouth was swollen, but he looked very sexy.

Now……

This mouth is like two sausages!

Linghu Jin originally relied on his appearance to attract female fans, but now this image appears in front of fans...

All the female fans who have fantasies about him.

All faiths collapsed!

Tong Yaoyao was watching the live broadcast, Lu Zhanye was holding up his cell phone.

When he saw Linghu Jin like this, he couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly, and then, he couldn't hold it in his arms, laughing, and laughing out two dimples.
Chapter completed!