Chapter 226

Name:Ten trillion Author:feng bu xiao
"Ye Shao, what are you talking about?"

When Wang Peipei saw Ye Xiaolong's barrage, he was stupid again.

Now it's only a thousand dollars short of winning the game, but ye Xiaolong just conceded.

"Ye Shao, don't joke with me. Brush some rockets quickly!"

Wang Peipei stared at his big watery eyes and shouted with an extremely excited expression.

"Jiangcheng Ye Shao quit the live studio!"

Ye Xiaolong ignored Wang Peipei at all and withdrew from the live studio directly.

“10!”

“9!”

“8!”

At this time, the last ten seconds countdown appeared on the PK interface.

"Elder brothers, I beg you to brush some more gifts for me. Now I'm nearly a thousand dollars away from winning. I beg you!"

Wang Peipei begged with a very excited expression.

"Today I'll see who has the courage!"

But Zhang Feng's barrage directly shattered all the fantasies in Wang Peipei's heart!

Seeing this barrage, the whole live studio became quiet.

All local tyrants dare not speak. After all, leaning on the fence to listen to maple is the existence that even ye Shao of Jiangcheng is afraid of. How dare they dare to provoke, so they quit the live studio one after another!

At this time, there are only a few loyal fans in the live studio, who are still sending small gifts to Wang Peipei.

But these loyal fans are just ordinary people. It's great to be able to give a reward of one or two hundred. In addition, these people have spent all their money before, so they can't come up with a thousand yuan at all.

If Wang Peipei were given more time, she would surely surpass Yi Yun. After all, they are now less than 1000 yuan short.

But half an hour's PK time will soon end.

It's too late for Wang Peipei to pay for her gifts.

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

The countdown is officially over.

"Ah!"

Wang Peipei roared. The whole person seemed to be crazy and directly photographed the camera in front of him.

The live studio that followed Wang Peipei Pei also went dark. It is estimated that she smashed the computer. After all, if you encounter such a thing, as long as you are a normal person, you can't control your emotions.

Who would have thought that Wang Peipei, who was still arrogant just now, would finally lose to Yi Yun by a gap of 1000 yuan.

This 1000 yuan is nothing for an anchor like Wang Peipei. After all, she could earn 300000 a month just by reward.

If others reward a gift of 1000 yuan, Wang Peipei may not even say a word of thanks, but she never thought that she would lose the 1000 yuan in the end.

Zhang Feng deliberately let Yi Yun exceed 1000 yuan.

He just wants to tell everyone on the live broadcasting platform that sometimes you can't solve all the problems if you have money.

Like the local tyrants who originally supported Wang Peipei Pei in today's game, can't they really take out the 1000 yuan?

They must be able to take it out!

But why don't they dare to take it out?

Because they know that leaning on the fence to listen to maple is not something they can afford!

Although money can solve many things, sometimes your status and influence are better than your money.

This is a truth that Zhang Feng realized after inheriting the legacy of $10 trillion.

Sometimes, the power in hand is easier to use than money!

Yi Yun looked at her computer screen with a confused face. The expression on her face was very excited.

She never dreamed that things were really like what Zhang Feng said. She finally won the game.

Originally, she was ready to give up, but finally leaning on the fence to listen to the emergence of maple brought her hope of rebirth!

"Hoo!"

Yiyun couldn't help but relax and ran directly to the bathroom of her house.

But as soon as Yiyun opened the door, she saw Zhang Feng standing outside the door, looking furtive.

But Yi Yun didn't think much. She grabbed Zhang Feng's arm and said excitedly, "Zhang Feng, do you know? I won the game just now, and it was the leaning column listening to Feng who helped me win. It's incredible. I think I'm just dreaming. I'm going to give up just now... "

At this time, Yi Yun had only one idea in her heart, that is to quickly share her joy with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun without expression, then smiled and said, "I told you you would win!"

"Yes, your guess is really accurate. I was desperate just now. I didn't expect that listening to maple leaning on the fence came to my live studio..."

Yi Yun looked at Zhang Feng, nodded excitedly, and then continued: "but this thing looks really strange today. I don't know that leaning column listening Feng at all, and he hasn't been to my live studio, but I didn't expect that he would suddenly stand up and help me at this critical moment..."

"Maybe he just happened to see your live broadcast and thought you looked very good, so he painted you a gift!"

Zhang Feng said to Yi Yun with a smile.

"What do you mean you look good, sister? I've always looked like an immortal, okay?" Yi Yun stared at her big watery eyes and said with an expression that seemed a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Feng heard Yi Yun's words and smiled helplessly. He didn't know how to answer her question.

"But I think your words are quite reasonable. That leaning column listening to Feng must have seen that my sister looks like an immortal, so he painted gifts for me. Although he didn't paint many gifts, his last sentence directly shut up all the local tyrants in Wang peipeipei's live studio. Leaning column listening to Feng is really handsome, Sister, I seem to have fallen in love with him... "

When Yiyun saw that Zhang Feng didn't speak, she continued to say something with a crazy face, then gently pinched Zhang Feng with her small hand and asked softly, "Zhang Feng, do you think this leaning on the fence to listen to Feng is because she wants to keep my sister me, so she will brush a gift for me?"

"I don't think so..."

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly.

"No, if he doesn't want to keep my sister, why does he brush so many gifts for me?"

Yi Yun retorted directly, then looked at Zhang Feng and continued: "but don't worry, sister. Even if I am really kept by leaning on the fence and listening to Feng, I won't forget you. My sister will keep you then..."

"What are you talking about here? When did I say I was going to be kept by you? "

With this, Zhang Feng turned directly and walked towards the second lying position.

"Little Zhang Feng, what's your attitude now? I'm going to be taken care of by local tyrants soon. Then you won't even have a chance to curry favor with me. I'll tell you! "

When Yiyun saw Zhang Feng leaving, she hurriedly took his arm and shouted.

After hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help looking at Yi Yun.

Now he really wants to tell Yiyun that the local tyrant in her mouth is not someone else, but actually Zhang Feng himself.

It's just that Chen Wenwen's affair has brought Zhang Feng a big lesson, so Zhang Feng doesn't dare to expose his identity at all.

"It's getting late. Let's have a rest early!"

Zhang Feng hesitated and said softly to Yi Yun.

"Well, I'm not kidding you! I also want to thank you for today's affairs. If you hadn't advised me to play, I wouldn't have won in the end! "

Yi Yun suddenly said solemnly to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng couldn't help smiling when he heard this, and then turned and walked into the room.

After entering the room, Zhang Feng stretched out and lay directly on the bed.

After all, Zhang Feng is really a little tired after such a day.

"Buzzing!"

Just as Zhang Feng was lying in bed ready to sleep, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Feng was stunned and took a look at his mobile phone.

But when Zhang Feng saw the news on his mobile phone, a strange flash flashed on his face.

Because at this time, the person who sent the message to Zhang Feng was no other than Yi Yun in the next room.

But she didn't send this message to Zhang Feng, but sent a private message to Yilan to listen to Feng on the live broadcast of fighting shark.