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Chapter 714 Kicked out of the live broadcast room

As Li Wenhui took the lead in provoking trouble, Meng Jiaren was not willing to be outdone and began to quarrel with Li Wenhui.

Although the two did not swear, the vulgarity between the words was fully displayed.

Lin Pingfan was not interested in this vulgar live broadcast.

He simply left the computer and prepared to return to his original position to sit down.

But as soon as he got up, he heard Li Wenhui shouting to the fans watching the live broadcast: "Today, the treasures in the live broadcast room will all send me the gifts!"

"Today is the time for me and this bitch to get a penny. Everyone pays me a hundred yuan. If you can't afford it, get out of the live broadcast room as soon as possible."

"Especially those who are at level 20, who have been reading me for three hours and don't buy a penny, so don't be embarrassed in my live broadcast room!"

Originally, Lin Pingfan was a little disgusted with the mandatory gift.

But the last sentence is obviously meaningful.

There are only five or six hundred people in total. Except for the few thirty-level accounts on the list, the others are basically low-level accounts.

Only Zhou Ziyu’s account is level 20.

Obviously, she was talking about what Zhou Ziyu said.

After the two have been together for the years, she of course knows Zhou Ziyu’s account name.

Lin Pingfan frowned and stared at the live broadcast room.

Li Wenhui and Meng Jiaren have started playing pk, and it only takes five minutes.

Just now, Li Wenhui's first brother directly beat Swan Lake with 520 yuan.

Directly leading the Dream Girl who has no gifts yet.

"Thank you Brother Ming for Swan Lake, Momoda, I love you!" Li Wenhui began to compliment on the spot.

Lin Pingfan took a look at the account named Tianming, and the photo was clearly Dou Ming.

The couple actually started to set off the rhythm in the live broadcast room.

One person started to give gifts, while the others were also given to them with their little eyes.

Li Wenhui is very beautiful herself, and with the high-level beauty filter, she is completely a fairy descending to earth.

There was also her short skirt with a crotch, constantly twisting her waist, appearing and looming. Even though she was speaking rudely before, there were still a group of old men scrambling to give gifts.

"Baby boys, the gift is too small. Each person walks on the Swan Lake and crushes the bitch opposite!"

"If you win the pk later, I will give the treasures a unique skill and stand upside down!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old spies were even more excited.

Wearing a crotch-length skirt and standing upside down...

The picture is so pleasant to think about!

Suddenly, a few old sex pills angrily bought Swan Lake, which cost 520 yuan each.

On the other hand, Meng Jiaren had only a few sunglasses, so she was so anxious that she almost cried, and kept begging fans of less than 200 people in the live broadcast room to give more gifts.

As Li Wenhui's gifts surged, she became arrogant and no longer began to be insulted, but directly named her: "That iron-clad tomboy, if you don't give gifts, get out of my live broadcast

between!"

"My live broadcast room does not welcome poor people. If you have the face, get out of here and don't let me kick you!"

Immediately afterwards, Dou Ming also began to use words to swim the screen: "Girl, can you get out of here, a poor pussy?"

"Our Xiao Huihui is playing PK, and every fan has the obligation to give gifts. If you just come to watch it for nothing, then you came to the wrong live broadcast room!"

"There are many ugly men's live broadcast rooms to watch. Please get out in a round way!"

With these two people leading the rhythm, other brainless fans also followed suit and kept using words to browse the screen.

Milky white Xuezi: "A account of level 20, and you don't even have a Swan Lake. Are you a true fan of Xiao Huihui? If not, get out quickly, you are not welcome here."

Black-headed turtle: ‘Don’t be angry, Xiao Huihui looks like a poor guy. We don’t have the same knowledge as him. Such a person should be kicked out of the live broadcast room!’

The cloudy Daokou: ‘It’s better to pay to watch it, so that some poor people will look down on live broadcasts, so that they will not make the live broadcast room very cheap and insult Xiao Huihui’s identity!’

There were many different opinions, like a bunch of super big licking dogs.

Lin Pingfan, who was not angry easily, couldn't help but look down when he saw these dogs licking again.

He typed directly, preparing to scold the group of people for their dog-licking behavior.

But when he just finished typing and was about to send it, a dialog box suddenly popped up on the interface.

'You have been kicked out of the live room by the anchor.'

"Fuck me!" Li Wenhui's operation made Lin Pingfan's face turn red with anger.

Even though he is the young master of Yanxia, ​​even though he is at the peak of Yanxia, ​​he has no way to deal with those Internet guru.

Lin Pingfan's face gradually calmed down and he clicked back into Li Wenhui's live broadcast room.

As soon as I entered, I was kicked out again and repeated several times.

Click in again, and before Li Wenhui could kick him out of the live broadcast room, he decisively clicked on Mengjiaren's avatar and followed the trend into her live broadcast room.

Meng Jiaren's live broadcast room was a bit deserted. She was wearing a relatively normal dress. She was just a little translucent, which was much better than Li Wenhui's flirting look.

There were originally two hundred people in the live broadcast room, but now there are only less than one hundred people left.

On the contrary, the number of people in Li Wenhui's live broadcast room increased by 100. I guess all the fans of Meng Jiaren went to Li Wenhui's live broadcast room.

And Li Wenhui's gift value has reached 10,000, equivalent to 10,000 yuan.

Meng Jiaren is much worse, only more than 700.

There are only three minutes left in pk time, and Li Wenhui's victory is almost decided.

"Brothers, please help me, I don't want to lose!"

"If a big brother can help me win this pk, I will airborne it to your city to treat you to dinner!"

It doesn’t matter whether you eat or not, the key is airborne!

This attracted cheers and excitement from the fans, but it only increased a few glasses, which was a huge difference from the gift value of 10,000 yuan.

Li Wenhui's arrogance on the opposite side was even stronger, and she kept mocking Meng Jiaren: "Bitch, I'll kneel down and call her mom. I'm going to record the screen so that all fans can see it!"

"Remember, as long as you dare to broadcast live in the future, I will connect to the microphone with you until I call you to withdraw from the Internet!"

Faced with this arrogant arrogance, Meng Jiaren was in tears and was unable to refute it at all.

But at this moment, a passage suddenly appeared on the public screen.

"Make a bet with her that this pk will not only kneel down and call her mother, but will exit the network from now on."

When Meng Jiaren saw this, she couldn't help but frowned slightly because this account was in her live broadcast room, and she was just a first-level account, and she didn't even have any followers or fans' light cards.

"Brother Man, if you can give me five carnivals and let me surpass her, I will dare to make a bet with her."

"But you haven't followed others yet. I suspect you are Xiao Huihui's true fan, so I specially went to my live broadcast room to set the pace!"

Although his tone is not good, he is not as strong as Li Wenhui.

And the sentence just now was posted by Lin Pingfan.


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