The top gift on the live broadcast platform is also the first gift to be sent.
Few people have used super rockets worth 100,000 per vehicle, and the space warship has not been moved since its launch.
A space warship of ten million is equivalent to a hundred super rockets. How many people can afford it?
Its existence was also the R&D personnel at that time. They were designed with their brains in the water, and were simply used as publicity gimmicks.
Neither the anchor, the audience, nor the platform staff have seen a living space warship, which has led many people to forget its existence.
So Ye Fan directly fired a space warship, which shocked everyone.
Li Momo ignored his image and ran around screaming, not avoiding the sudden appearance of spring.
"Is this a space warship?"
"This is really a space warship, worth ten million."
"Oh my God, ten million, it's so crazy, so rich."
"It seems that the little Chinese miracle doctor was not going offline just now, but was recharging money, ten million, at least ten minutes."
"Miscellaneous Doctor, Miracle Doctor, I love you"
After a brief silence, the entire Yunyin live broadcast room completely exploded, and there were endless shouts and screens.
Then, Ye Fan's mailbox was completely crowded, and countless spectators and anchors sent private messages.
The live broadcast platform took the opportunity to push it wildly.
For a moment, the little god of China Sea was very much watched.
His dazzlingness overshadowed Wang Zongyuan and Li Momo.
"Nanling King Zongyuan, it's your turn!"
The matter was not over yet. After Ye Fan enjoyed the scenery, he directly said.
Countless people focused.
The Nanling King Zongyuan was silent at this moment!
If you continue, you will need 10 million. Except for the top rich, anyone who loses 10 million will hesitate.
This is also his annual income.
But if you don’t mess it up, you won’t be able to get out of Taiwan today.
Nanling King Zongyuan was sweating coldly, his hands were trembling,
In his concept, he would not be short of money, but now, he feels exhausted.
Ye Fan is like a bottomless pit.
"Continue, Nanling King Zongyuan, this is just beginning."
Ye Fan drove all the killings: "Don't you want me to fuck you? I'm fucking you now, you resist."
"We have witnessed hundreds of thousands of people. Whoever withdraws first will be the grandson, and whoever broadcasts the live broadcast of the singxiang."
Ye Fan was unceremonious and attacked: "Why? Is there no money? When did King Zongyuan of Nanling become so poor? Is there no more than ten million?"
King Zongyuan of Nanling gritted his teeth and wished he could beat Ye Fan to death along the network cable.
This withdrawal will not only be mocked by the entire network, but also have no shame to use this account that has been spent on millions.
"No money?"
Ye Fan shook his voice: "Forget it, take a step back, don't ask you to crush me anymore. As long as you have one more piece than me, I will admit defeat."
Nanling King Zongyuan was angry: "Boy, don't force me."
"What's wrong with you?"
Ye Fan sneered: "If you don't agree, keep smashing it."
"Smash, smash, Young Master Wang, kill the little genius doctor."
"That's right, isn't it just ten million? Just a house, smash him."
"Money is a small matter, reputation is a big matter. If you don't spend money today, you will be embarrassed to meet people tomorrow."
The live broadcast audience who reacted began to cheer again, mocking Nanling Wang Zongyuan for being slapped in the face.
Someone asked him to call Grandpa Ye Fan quickly.
There was endless anger in the eyes of King Zongyuan of Nanling, but he did not dare to burst out, and he did not dare to fight to the death and smash ten million into the death.
Lost!
Nanling King Zongyuan felt very frustrated, but he still sneered for the sake of face:
"Spend more than 10 million for an anchor, and his mind was flooded."
As soon as this was said, it was immediately mocked by countless spectators. Ten million was a brain drain. So what was the more than two million he had just spent?
"Ten million is a three-day interest rate for me, and it's no shame."
He earns 20 billion in cash, at least one billion in interest a year, and earns an average of more than 80 million a month.
Ten million is indeed three days of interest.
"Get out quickly, I don't want a grandson who doesn't have ten million."
"Don't be upset in front of me."
Ye Fan took advantage of the privilege he had just obtained and kicked Nanling Wang Zongyuan out.
"The little divine doctor is mighty! The little divine doctor is mighty!"
Everyone in the room cheered instantly, and the five words "The Little Miracle Doctor of China Sea" quickly spread throughout the entire live broadcast platform, and then spread the live broadcast industry.
"Yes, I missed you, but did I miss you and let me go?"
When Li Momo's sweet voice sounded, Ye Fan smiled and turned off the live broadcast.
"Dad, mom, I've posted it, I've posted it"
When Ye Fan picked up the cold tea and drank it in two sips, Li Momo rushed out of the room happily, then grabbed his parents and shouted.