Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

A large number of fans gathered in Lan Xin's unmanned live broadcast room.

Barrages danced rapidly.

"Mr. Yu, 200 million has been paid over there!"

"Mr. Yu, this time, go directly to 300 million and crush Master Fan to death."

"What is 300 million, considering Mr. Yu's extravagance, this wave is at least 500 million."

"Hey, I won't go to the Yaoyao studio. It's too troublesome to go back and forth between the two studios, so I'll just sit here and wait for Mr. Yu to spend money."

……

The 200 million that Fan Ye threw out did not have the desired drainage effect.

Everyone still stayed in Lan Xin's live broadcast room, waiting patiently for Yu Fan's second wave of spending money.

The selling price was 100 million, no one believed that Yu Fan would be silent like this.

The only thing everyone is curious about is how much Yu Fan will brush in the second wave.

That's when full-platform broadcasting came into being.

"I reward anchor Xiaoxin, Super Rocket × 5000!"

Fan Ye's original banner at the top was suppressed in an instant.

This brand new broadcast made everyone silent for a moment.

The barrage became very few for a while.

Zhang Sansheng knew that these people, like him just now, were counting the 5s after the 0, and then slowly calculating how much it was.

No one could imagine how he felt when he watched Yu Fan send out a total of 1000 million.

A roommate who used to have a problem with eating, but today casually swiped out 100 million, this kind of impact can no longer be described in words.

Wang Siyuan raised his glasses silently at the side, covering his eyes that shone brightly due to shock.

Finally, after the water friends spent a few seconds to calculate the amount of this wave of gifts, the live broadcast room was boiling.

"All rise!"

"Salute to Emperor Yu!"

"5000 rounds are super hot, 1000 million in cash, I can't believe it even after I calculated it five times."

"Mr. Yu's wave is too ruthless. I thought it would be 500 million at most, and Mr. Yu will do tens of millions of dollars if he makes a move!"

"Mr. Yu can earn my 100-year salary!"

"You are only 100 years old, and my savings from the Qing Dynasty to the present are all gone!"

Not only the fans in Lan Xin's live broadcast room were boiling, Yu Fan's name, like poison, also began to spread to other live broadcast rooms.

……

Monkey Live.

"Monkey, why are you still fighting over landlords? There's a lot of trouble next door!"

……

Dong Zhuo's live broadcast room.

"It's still here to start the wine pool and meat forest, hurry up and watch the fun."

……

Teacher Gua's live broadcast room.

"Mr. Gua, don't stop eating here. If you don't visit Shenhao next door, you'll be in trouble for this wave."

……

Yodel Live.

"Yordles, hurry up and watch Xiaoxin's live broadcast."

……

To A live room.

"Still studying how to take maternity leave? Can't you see the big banner above your head!"

……

Countless fans scattered in various live broadcast rooms flocked to Lan Xin's unmanned live broadcast room after seeing the full-platform broadcast at the top.

The other anchors who were live broadcasting also paused their live broadcasts, and clicked on Lan Xin's live broadcast room.

For a moment, people from all platforms seemed to be gathered here.

The barrage flying all over the sky flooded the entire live broadcast room.

Due to the fast refresh rate, there was even an obvious freeze in the live broadcast room, as if it would collapse at any time.

And Yu Fan, who is the protagonist in the eyes of everyone, didn't say a word the whole time, just looked at the screen quietly, with the demeanor of being calm when a mountain collapses in front of him, and when a tiger pushes back, he doesn't panic.

On the other side, the Yaoyao live broadcast room.

Fan Ye and a handful of supporters stick around here.

No one posted barrage, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

After a long time, someone finally spoke.

"What the hell, this is too ruthless. Let's not talk about the 100 million up, and the second wave will directly go up to 1000 million. Is this a human?"

"I can tell you responsibly, it's a human! And a super rich man!"

Fan Ye didn't speak, but stared at the phone screen with a gloomy face.

He knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

He can definitely not afford to provoke more than 1000 million people without blinking an eye.

He has already retreated.

But at this time, several full-level accounts appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Master Fan, can this not work?"

"Don't mind, Master Fan, if you ask me, I can't just swallow this breath."

"If it's a man, call back."

Fan Ye frowned: "What do you mean?"

He knows all these accounts.

All local tyrants of Shark Platform.

It's just that these people don't have Yaoyao's supporters.

"It's nothing interesting, it's just that Mr. Yu is not happy to see that."

"A bum who came out of nowhere and stole the limelight of the entire platform, is he worthy?"

"Doesn't he like to brush money? Our brothers accompany him!"

"Master Fan, start yourself, brothers, let's have a good time with him."

"He has swiped more than 1000 million, let's follow the wave, if you don't believe he still has money!"

Looking at the three people who spoke, Fan Ye pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth.

"Fight!"

Now that the entire platform is waiting to see his jokes, he is not reconciled to being offline like this.

After some communication, four full-platform broadcasts appeared almost simultaneously.

"Fan Ye rewarded the anchor Yaoyao, Super Rocket × 2000!"

"Bored brother rewards the anchor Yaoyao, Super Rocket × 1500!"

"Xiao Liuye rewards the anchor Yaoyao, Super Rocket × 1500!"

"I really don't have the money to reward the host Yaoyao, Super Rocket × 1500!"