C1202 Mystic Python

Ye Qingfeng found the fan nameplate and casually typed in the word "Feng Yin".

"Holy shit!" wind goddess is so casual! But the fans' nameplates are so fragrant! "

"I'm a LV 9 fan, hurry up and kneel!"

Emperor Titan: "Level 20 fan tags, did I say anything?"

Hall of the Gods Luo Tian: "Level 21, sorry about that."

When Ye Qingfeng saw the direct broadcast room and the few Great Shen Hao s start to joke with each other, he felt that it was rather interesting.

'Start of host PK match... '

"The third round's PK target is the Goddess of Adventure — Qian Yueshihan!"

Ye Qingfeng could not help but be surprised, "Host PK? When did it come out? "

Hall of the Gods Luo Tian: "wind goddess, this was released a week ago. Although you have died and broadcast live, you are still considered to be online. It's fortunate that the two hosts you met were not much.

Emperor Titan: "This round will be interesting. Qian Yueshihan is the goddess of this amusement adventure area, her popularity is also equal to the wind goddess. Have you guys prepared the pocket money yet?"

Countless bullets madly flew up '[0] class 8K'.

Ye Qingfeng smiled and said: "Everyone, do your best. Don't make the gesture of paying me five thousand every month, and gift me five thousand. This way, I won't be happy.

As the words were said, countless bullets were fired with teary eyes.

"Protect the best wind goddess!"

Many of the fans who had planned to go crazy felt their hearts warm up. Their impression of wind goddess became much better and they silently gave out their little gifts.

The host PK began.

Ye Qingfeng turned on the sub-screen and secretly watched Qian Yueshihan's live broadcast.

Qian Yueshihan: "A mysterious female streamer. But no matter how mysterious it is, it is just something that someone has brought up for us. Our Moon God Corporation has prepared it! He had killed that whatever wind goddess! How can the new female anchorwoman be compared with the old established anchorwoman like me? As long as we win this round, I will draw ten thousand sets of the Mystic Python's special Yue-Wei Spirit Fruits. "

The Lunar Mark Spirit Fruit was a special product of the Mystic Python, every hundred years, it would be worth a thousand Dollar!

In the past, each lottery draw reward was at least 10 kilograms. There were dozens of them.

"Mystic Python." Ye Qingfeng frowned. In his own direct broadcast room, he was frowning so much that many fans in the audience exclaimed 'wind goddess is also so good-looking when he frowns' '.

Ye Qingfeng remembered that the Mystic Python was the enemy that the Dragon Father had warned against before.

"It really is fate. Since we have met, then we can't let Qian Yueshihan's Profound Sky Python win!" Although the other party was a sex character … Feel, mature beauties, is his favorite material, but after all, they are hostile forces.

Ye Qingfeng sent a private message to Long Chen: "Can the streamer PK himself?"

Long Chen had initially been looking at Immortal Sword Three, planning to wait for the allotted time for wind goddess to PK before giving him a reward, so as to not use any strength.

"wind goddess! No way! Although Qian Yueshihan's Consortium is not bad, there are currently two super Shen Hao s in empty space of stars. Ah, not only are the three super Shen Hao s in your direct broadcast room, with the financial power of the Upper Titan, Kai Wen and Luo Tian, the chances of them not meeting the other one in the mortal world, is very high. "

Kai Wen was surprised in his heart. He opened the list and found out that Kai Wen was ranked third on the list. He was a very quiet and low-key Shen Hao.

When Ye Qingfeng was chatting with the audience, the streamer, PK, went to treat The Supreme Divine Palace's mental illness with a two hour time limit. The last five minutes to rush over was up.