Chapter 145

Name:Heir of Hawman Author:目垂觉
Childe Huadu responded immediately.

"Shit, why don't you dare? I'm so big. I've never been afraid of anyone! Come on, what are you betting on? If I don't dare to bet, it's your grandson! "

The mood of everyone in the whole live studio was immediately mobilized and began to look forward to it.

"It's very simple. Don't you think you have money? Let's bet on who has more money." Nanke Yimeng said his bet.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole live broadcasting room burst into a pot.

"Who is richer than Mr. Lang? This is to be positive! "

"Tyrant to tyrant, exciting!"

"Nanke's courage is really fat. Are you sure you're not looking for death?"

"Will you lose all your underpants?"

The audience in the live studio were immediately as excited as beating chicken blood.

Moreover, since childe Lang of Huadu entered the live broadcasting room and let Feng lenger stand upside down just now, the popularity of the whole live broadcasting room has soared all the way. Originally, the popularity was less than 100000 at most. At the moment, it has exceeded 200000 and is still increasing!

It is no exaggeration to say that at the moment, Feng lenger's live studio has become the most popular live studio on the fish sliding live platform!

Those new viewers are in high spirits when they see that someone wants to compete with Mr. Lang for more money.

"Mr. Lang, accept the challenge!"

"Yes, the other party is a newcomer. I'm afraid of a hair!"

"Mr. Lang, don't give advice!"

Mr. Huadu langzi was originally a very arrogant man with good face. At the moment, he is the real focus of the whole live studio. How could he be counselled.

"Shit, if you compare with me, I may be afraid of you. But you want to be richer than me. I'm not fucking afraid of anyone! "

"I think I'll be forced to reward 300000. You're a fucking scum in front of me!"

"After all, how do you want to compare? I'm afraid that publishing my bank card balance will scare you to death!"

Childe Huadu Lang is very arrogant and keeps shouting in the live studio.

When they saw that childe Huadu langzi readily accepted the challenge, they all cheered.

"Mr. Lang is mighty!"

"Mr. Lang, let him know what a real local tyrant is!"

"Mr. Lang smashed him with money and taught him to be a man!"

At this time, Feng lenger in front of the live camera was stunned, staring at the screen all the time.

Up to now, the live broadcast has reached the level that the public screen is more wonderful than the live broadcast. Feng lenger, who should have been the protagonist, has completely become an ordinary audience.

"Don't bother so much, just brush more gifts than who, dare you?" In the expectation of everyone, Nanke Yimeng finally opened his mouth.

"Than painting gifts? Is it so direct? "

"Shit, excitement, expectation!"

Everyone was very excited when they heard that it was such a challenge.

At this time, everyone in the classroom was completely boiling.

"Sleeping trough, this Nanke dream is an idol. It's so awesome!"

"Fuck that bastard, Mr. Lang!"

Wang pangzi, Han Hui, they are all excited.

At this time, Feng lenger was the most excited, because she knew that whoever won and ultimately benefited from Huadu langzi and Nanke Yimeng would be her!

Feng lenger was very grateful to Nanke Yimeng. He just felt that the other party was really a lucky star sent by heaven to save himself!

But at the same time, Feng lenger still had some doubts. This Nanke Yimeng was not his own fan before. Why did he suddenly help himself this time?

Feng lenger was curious about the identity of Nanke Yimeng.

But now, she has no mind to think about these. Like others, she focuses all her attention on the current local tyrant duel.

"Well, compare. If anyone is afraid, he is a grandson!" Sure enough, Huadu langzi took the challenge directly.

"Well, I'll start painting gifts now. If you have seed, follow me!"

After saying this, Nanke Yimeng's super rocket began to brush out crazily.

For a moment, the whole studio was like a rocket rain.

In the twinkling of an eye, 250 super rockets directly brushed the screen.

"Lying trough, 250 super rockets, this is so awesome!"

"That's half a million! Move your fingers and 500000 will be gone! "

"NIMA, this goods is also a real local tyrant!"

The pan was blown directly in the live broadcasting room.

"Well, it's your turn, grandson!" After Nanke Yimeng finished painting the gift, he went directly to childe Huadu langzi.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Then, Huadu langzi was also unambiguous, and the super rocket directly brushed it out.

There was another rocket rain in the live studio!

In the twinkling of an eye, the 250 super rockets of Huadu langzi also directly followed.

At this time, the live broadcasting room was full of uproar and excitement.

"Young master Huadu Lang was really awesome and followed him directly!"

"A million in the blink of an eye!"

"NIMA, I'm really a poor man!"

Seeing the one million in the twinkling of an eye, Feng lenger was happy. She suddenly understood that Nanke Yimeng was helping herself to come up with such competition rules!

Feng lenger felt that if this comparison continued, the five million he needed would soon be available!

"Well, now you know how powerful I am!"

"Don't hurry to call me dad!"

Childe Huadu Lang was obviously very proud in his words.

"Is this floating? It's too early for you to be happy. The game has just begun... "

After replying to such a sentence, Nanke Yimeng's super rocket began to take off crazily again.

A moment later, 500 super rockets are directly in place!

Five hundred super rockets, a million!!

Naturally, the live broadcasting room was boiling again.

"Well, grandson, dare you follow?" Nanke Yimeng defied.

"It's only a million. I'm afraid of you!"

Then, Huadu langzi's 500 super rockets followed to the account.

"Well, sand carving, don't you kneel and lick me quickly!" Huadu langzi complacently shouted.

This time, Nanke didn't speak in a dream.

Then, the super rocket on the screen took off crazily again.

This time, it was a thousand super Rockets!

Two million!

Huadu langzi paused for a moment, and a thousand super rockets followed directly!

At this time, the whole live studio has long been crazy to the extreme. With the huge gifts of the two local tyrants painted out again and again, the mood of the people rose again and again. It was a climax wave after wave. It couldn't stop at all!

"Sleeping trough, two million, how scary!"

"This Nanke dream is definitely a real local tyrant!"

"This time, I'm afraid Mr. Lang is also under pressure!"

Everyone's feeling is indeed right. At this time, the Huadu langzi himself on the other side of the screen does feel the pressure.

Although he is really rich, no one's money came from the wind. Today, it's only a moment's effort. He has thrown out four million!

No matter how rich he is, it's not a small amount.

He had thought that this dream of Nanke was just a poor loser with a swollen face and a fat man, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so strong!

Now, childe Huadu Lang has a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger.

I think so in my heart, but childe Huadu Lang still has to look like a cow in the open.

"How do you dare to compete? I'll fucking accompany you and let you know how awesome I am!" Childe Huadu langzi shouted, trying to use his self-confidence to make the other party retreat.

For dozens of seconds, Nanke had no reaction.

The people in the live studio immediately felt that Nanke Yimeng must have been afraid and ran away directly.

Mr. Huadu langzi can't help but be proud.

"Shit, are you scared to pee? You poor ratio, you'd better go back and be a grandson! Also dare to come out and make a fool of yourself, so that you dare to pretend to force me in front of Mr. Lang in the future! " Huadu langzi complacently shouted.

However, just then, the crazy rocket rain fell again in the live studio.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Super rockets keep taking off.

And this time, there are so many super rockets that it seems that they will never stop