Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 414 Interstellar Conquest (Twenty)
You must know that no matter how hard an ordinary person works hard, he can barely advance to two small ranks at most, and it is already an impossible miracle to cross the first rank, but this person... unexpectedly crossed the second rank with ease!
It's just an ordinary potion... It's just an ordinary potion...

Xing Mo's words when he introduced the medicine just now still ring in his ears, and he keeps going back to his home with the surround sound, which makes the current sand sculpture netizens want to vomit blood.

Fuck your second uncle's ordinaryness!This thing is bah, the masterpiece of this century is clearly a sacred object of miracles, okay?
And the anchor who made this thing is also a feat that can be recorded in the annals of history every minute, my lord ancestor!

The live broadcast room fell into a frenzy, when someone suddenly mentioned a sentence.

[Where is the troll, I have a bit of a heavy taste, I want to watch him eat live*]

The people who eat melons never think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all responded to this.

[heavy taste +1]

[heavy taste +2]

【…】

He clearly swore to himself just now, but now that his face is completely swollen from the beating, that troll shrinks back and dare not make a sound.

There are grumpy little fairies who can't help it.

[I'm going to fuck you dead troll!If you have the ability, you will criticize your ancestors, if you have the ability, you will open the door? If you have the ability, you will criticize your ancestors, if you have the ability, you will open the door!Don't hide inside without making a sound, I know you're watching! 】

This little chili's speech won the hearts of the people, and other netizens also copied and pasted @Just That Sprayer.

After a long time, the troll probably couldn't take it anymore, and then the troll said: [Who heard me swear? If you hear it, show the evidence. If you can't show the evidence, why should I do what you say! 】

Many people were shocked by the brazenness of this troll. This cheek is even more backward than the corner of the Great Wall. How can he be so shameless!
Everyone hated it, but they really couldn't come up with evidence for a while.

Originally, there was a cutie who recorded the screen every day, but at the beginning it was obvious that the host was at a disadvantage. In order to prevent this live broadcast from becoming a black history, the cutie who recorded the screen stopped halfway through the recording, which made it impossible to get it now. There is evidence.

"Evidence? Do you mean that as long as you have evidence, you will obediently fulfill your promise?"

Xing Mo asked meaningfully.

The troll was a bit hypocritical, but he still insisted and said: [Yes, as long as you can show the evidence, I'll live broadcast to eat *, you decide the time! 】

Although the troll was a little scared, he was very confident. Anyway, the screen recording thing would not be available for a while. Even if he did, he would withdraw his account at that time to see what this stinky woman could do to him.

But who would have thought that Xing Mo slowly took out a small decorative pendant, and lightly clicked the button.

In an instant, all the messages that the troll had just posted clearly appeared in the live broadcast room in the form of projections.

"I'm sorry." Xing Mo shyly showed a smile that looked like a thousand-year-old fox in the eyes of everyone, "I am narcissistic and like to record my own screen."

Through a layer of inorganic glass, everyone who eats melons can feel the livid face of the sprayer.

Who is bad to offend? Why offend your ancestors? In the coming Qingming Festival, netizens will definitely go to pee in front of your grave together.

[You, you, you are shameless! 】

Through one-sided language, Xing Mo could see the trembling fingers of the troll.

but--

"It doesn't matter whether I have teeth or not, as long as you have teeth to complete the live broadcast, oh yes, I'm free this Friday at [-]pm on Friday night."

(End of this chapter)