Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The account slowly unfolded, and a Xiaoyaosheng dressed in white and holding a sword suddenly appeared in front of the computer screen. A name suddenly appeared under the character, a name that had been sealed for countless years, a name that many people had forgotten.

The man in white from the East China Sea appeared above the computer screen.

When seeing the name "The Man in White from the East China Sea", some ancient players in the live broadcast room were excited, and the barrage of comments quickly filled the entire live broadcast room.

Tomorrow will be better: Donghai White Man? I used to be in the same zone with him, Fujian Zone 1 Hulishan. It was very lively at that time, with Xiaozhu Nini and Angry Outer Skin. I didn't expect that he is now in Yishui Snow Mountain Server.

Drunk Wine Bottle: I used to be in the same team with the White-Clothed Man from the East China Sea. Every day we would fight against Little Pig Nini. I have to say that the damage of the White-Clothed Man from the East China Sea was quite terrifying at that time. He was the first one to use full power.

Romantic Xiao Zhang: He is destined to be eliminated. There is no place for him in this era. Yesterday, he was abused by the number one Tang Qingqiao Xiyumian in Yishui Snow Mountain. He was killed three times. Everyone in the district knew about it.

My future is not a dream: The Man in White from the East China Sea, the Blue Sword Demon, and the Three Swords End, the three top Tang Dynasty warriors in the early days of Fantasy Westward Journey. Unexpectedly, he also came to the host’s live broadcast room.

The eldest son of the Le family: That was in the past. Now he can't even beat me. I have a set of six-forged equipment, my training is almost complete, and I have a few thunderbirds with seven or eight skills. It's easy for me to kill the man in white from the East China Sea.

Barrages of comments emerged like mushrooms after a rain, filling the entire live broadcast room.

Faced with so many comments, Feng Jun remained calm. He did not feel too sad or sorry for the man in white from the East China Sea.

After all, times have changed. You can't say that just because you were successful in the past, you can always be successful now. Survival of the fittest is an eternal law.

Just when Feng Jun was about to help the man in white from Donghai to fiddle with the resources, a request for a live connection came in.

Normally, Feng Jun would not let anyone go on the microphone when he was fiddling with resources. After all, firstly, it would interrupt his rhythm. Secondly, Feng Jun also knew that he was unlucky and often carried away those audiences. If he really let those audiences on the microphone, he would probably be cursed to death, and the curses would be as dirty as they could be.

However, when seeing the invitation from the man in white from Donghai to join the live broadcast, Feng Jun thought about it and decided to let the man in white from Donghai go on the microphone.

"Old Feng, it's okay for me to call you that, right? I see everyone calls you that. Hello, I'm the man in white from Donghai, you can call me Old Li, the Li in Muzi Li." The voice of the man in white from Donghai had a hint of magnetism. After all, judging from this guy's age, he must be at least in his forties or fifties.

"Okay, Lao Li. I really didn't expect you to come to my live broadcast room. I won't say much, but you used to be one of my idols. At that time, I played Datang and also added all my points. The damage was amazing. There was also your battle with Xiaozhu Nini, and your counterattack against Fang Shituoling. The scene where people died and pets flew away in an instant. I still remember it to this day. That violent output was absolutely amazing." Feng Jun said happily, and a video scene he had seen flashed through his mind.

"This happened many years ago. At that time, it was a life-and-death battle with Xiaozhu Nini. But in the end, I was defeated. Xiaozhu Nini was too cruel. It is always difficult to win against the sealing system with physical skills." The man in white from the East China Sea said calmly.

"Although you lost, it doesn't affect your status in the hearts of many people in the Tang Dynasty, right?" Feng Jun continued.

"That was only in the past. Now, they describe me as the outdated Tang Dynasty. Wasn't I fucked a few times by that Qingqiao Xiyumian yesterday?

Actually, I had no intention of being too ostentatious. I just wanted to play Fantasy Westward Journey. To be honest, the current Fantasy Westward Journey reminds me of the old Fantasy Westward Journey. There are no pockets, no various routines, and everything has returned to the most popular version.

I want to play the game peacefully, but some people won't let me. As the saying goes, even clay figures can get angry, right? Even rabbits will bite when they get angry, right?

I had intended to get along with them as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was alienation.

I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to reveal my cards. It's time for Qingqiao Xiyumian to pay the price, as well as that Dreamy Fifth Brother.

I found you, Lao Feng, today because I want you to help me with some resources. All the things are in the warehouse. "Although the tone of the man in white from the East China Sea was as calm as water, everyone could feel the suppressed anger from it.

"Inside the warehouse?" Feng Jun controlled the character to the rooftop warehouse with some doubts.

The moment he opened the warehouse, Feng Jun was stunned. Twenty-five warehouses were already filled with level 60 rings and earrings. Ten spiritual ornaments and ten spiritual ornament identification symbols were neatly stacked in each warehouse.

This means that these twenty-five warehouses have a total of 250 rings and earrings.

Feng Jun never imagined that the man in white from the East China Sea actually got hold of twenty-five carts of spiritual ornaments, all of which were rings and earrings.

You know, due to limited production, the price of spiritual jewelry has remained high, especially rings and earrings, the price has reached 600 yuan each.

This means that the man in white from the East China Sea would have spent at least 150,000 yuan on these 250 rings and earrings.

What kind of concept is 150,000? Feng Jun has been live streaming for so many days, but he has never gotten such high-value resources.

"Two hundred and fifty rings and spiritual ornaments? Old Li, are you sure you want to appraise all of them?" Feng Jun was shocked and a rumor flashed through his mind.

When the East China Sea Man in White rose to prominence, it was rumored that he was the son of the CEO of Southern Telecom. Now that he saw this guy spending 150,000 in one go, Feng Jun felt that the rumor might be true.

"Well, it requires four damage and three damage. Just help me identify them." The man in white from the East China Sea said calmly.

As the white-clothed man from the East China Sea finished speaking, carnivals began to appear in Feng Jun's live broadcast room. The appearance of five carnivals in a row surprised Feng Jun.

Feng Jun received some at the Carnival. After all, the guy named Little Rich Woman in the Mist and Ye Aonai Wo He also gave Feng Jun some.

But it was the first time that Feng Jun saw someone like the man in white from the East China Sea who went straight to the carnival before shipping anything.

Only now did Feng Jun remember what the man in white from the East China Sea had just said: "I'm not going to pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards now." It really wasn't a joke.

It was obvious that the man in white from the East China Sea was serious and really wanted to teach Qingqiao Xiyumian and the fifth brother of Menghuan a lesson.