Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Perhaps he was hurt by Yang Yi's direct words.

In the next few minutes, the other party kept sending voice transmissions.

Yang Yi didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

Anyway, in the dream, it's not as fast as me, so it's impossible to kill me.

Yang Yi swaggered to the wilds of Jiangnan and continued to look for people to kill.

In the next hour, Yang Yi killed three more individual players with a level of 175.

Amid all the abuse, Yang Yi really felt great.

It's not like he has any strange attributes.

But this was his plan, he wanted to create a villain that everyone hated and dogs hated.

The insults from these people sounded like appreciation to him, an affirmation of his plan.

How can this not make people happy?

Slowly, the alcohol came on.

Yang Yi felt a little sleepy and looked at the time. It was almost 10 p.m.

Prepare to kill just one more person and then go to bed.

At this time, a message aroused Yang Yi's interest.

[Transmission] cc Wanqiu: "I am the anchor Wanqiu. I don't know if normal players have heard of my name. I am also an old anchor. Can I interview you?

Yang Yi chuckled.

He spoke nicely and even conducted interviews.

Isn't this just for fun?

But I have to lament that it makes sense for these people to become popular.

The massacre that obviously happened only yesterday was going to be fermented today, and by the evening we would be able to get a number to come over for interviews.

Yang Yi thought for a while and had an idea in his mind.

He also sent a message to respond to the other party.

[Voice Transmission] Normal player: I’ve heard that your name is astonishing. Come to the rooftop and join my team so we can chat.

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he opened CC's late autumn live broadcast room.

I found that late autumn was bragging.

"Brothers, have you seen that, eh, there are always people saying that I am an ancient anchor!"

"Today! I will tell my brothers that I am! The ancient anchor!"

"Hello ancient anchor, do you see? There are so many people who want to ask this person to chat, but they can't. Why can I get a date?"

"Use your brains and think about it."

"Okay, let's not keep this brother waiting. Let's go to the rooftop and see what he says."

Yang Yi opened the search bar, entered the opponent's ID, and invited him to join the team.

After a while.

[cc Late Autumn joined your team. ]

Yang Yi spoke directly to the team.

[Team] Normal player: Brother, understand, I dare not open a private message, otherwise there will be too many people scolding me.

[Team]cc Wanqiu: It's okay. I'm not here to scold you today. I'm just curious about your behavior and want to chat with you. That's all, okay?

[Team] Normal player: No problem, buddy.

Yang Yi walked toward the wild areas of Jiangnan while talking.

[Team] cc Wanqiu: Bro, it seems inconvenient to type like this. Can you give me a favor and come to my live broadcast room so we can chat over the mic?

[Team]cc Wanqiu: Let me tell you, why are you taking me around?

Soon, Wan Qiu was speechless.

Because Yang Yi ran to the wild areas of Jiangnan and left the team.

Then, before he could react, he jumped directly into the battle.

[Normal players have launched a battle against you]

In the live broadcast room, Wan Qiu was stunned as he watched the scene of the battle beginning and listened to the classic background music of Fantasy Westward Journey.

The audience attracted by Late Autumn's title also laughed unceremoniously and started mocking.

"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard, aren't you?"

"They brought you into the team just to kill you, hahaha!"

"After all, Chang'an doesn't allow PK, I've learned, I've learned."

"What did the anchor say just now? What ancient anchor?"

"Same as above, my ears are hard to use because of my age. Could you please trouble the anchor to say it again? You are the ancient anchor. What kind of dignity do you have?"

This account in late autumn is simply a small account built.

I had no PK ability at all, so I simply gave up.

The first round begins.

Normal players used the Five Thunder Spell.

"3151!"

"4235!"

Baobao fought at the same time and cleared Wanqiu in one round.

Yang Yi looked at the screen and laughed.

Then quickly move the venue and fly directly to Chang'an City.

To avoid being caught by some waiting teams and beaten by a group.

Now these people already know that his account is very fast. I believe that if he adjusts it specially and borrows some equipment from the server boss, he can catch up with Yang Yi in terms of speed.

After all, in the sect of Daughter Village, the master's skills can increase the speed.

It is much faster than Fang Cunshan, who is also a feudal system.

Often in server PK, the daughter is the first speed, even if it is not the first speed, she is the second speed.

The difference depends on the other party's daughter village.

Once being beaten by a group, the opponent uses the plague box magic weapon and prohibits Yang Yi from using the shrinking ruler. It will be difficult for Yang Yi to run away when the pursuit points are full.

Especially since he has a lot of agility and a lot of resistance thanks to his equipment.

Not enough to watch at all.

If he, as a killer, is eliminated by others in one round, it will be a big loss.

Speaking of late autumn, he was already cursing in the live broadcast room.

Curse the audience, curse Yang Yi, curse the fantasy atmosphere and planning.

Anyway, he has such a personality, so no one is surprised.

At this time, Yang Yi sent another message.

[Transmission] Normal player: Sorry, buddy, it was just a habitual killing. I will come to your live broadcast room now, and we will mic.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Is this coming true?

The barrage in the late autumn live broadcast room started rolling like crazy.

"This guy really dares to come to the live broadcast room to even be miced?"

"Isn't he afraid of leaking a little information and letting others exploit him?"

"Seeing as he can kill so many people, he must have some money. Now that he has offended a female boxer, aren't he worried about losing his job?"

Soon, these people stopped talking.

Because Yang Yi is really here.

In late autumn, I successfully connected with him.

"Hey, buddy, you are a little bit security conscious, and you also know how to use a new account."

Wan Qiu still felt a little resentful about the behavior of being tricked into killing him just now, and his words were a bit harsh.

Yang Yi even added a voice changer to make his voice slightly hoarse.

"It's okay, let's talk. I'm in a hurry to help Mian clear the moths."

Wan Qiu took a deep breath, and in the face of traffic, he still chose to use the most rational way to talk.

"Okay, brother, can you tell me why you are so crazy about killing people?"

"Also, in every fire zone recently, without exception! Players with your ID prefix are killing people. Is this also your accomplice, or is this someone you instigated?"

Yang Yi coughed twice and sneered:

"Let me answer the second question first."

"In the nearest districts, there are so many people massacring and attacking small cells. That's right! I arranged it!"

As soon as this statement came out, the popularity of the live broadcast room rose to a higher level again.

The barrage also started scrolling crazily, making Wan Qiu unable to even look at it.