The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 32 032: My Host Anchor Ca n’t Be So Cruel (6)

Jiang Yanji stood up and looked at the family member coldly. "You usually rely on your father and mother to make a blessing in Liufu, so you can beg those night watchers to let you go to the inner courtyard, but unfortunately, you see the night maid, suddenly Feeling stunned, bewildered! "

"Under your sleeve, there are still scratches of her struggle. How do you want to justify?"

The family member took a step back subconsciously, holding his wrist tightly.

At first Jiang Yanji thought it was an attempted coercion. After all, in this ancient era, which family dare to do so is a typical example of death, and can be killed by lynching. Moreover, he had mixed with Fantou before, and the traces left also made her mistake. Sentence.

But when the housekeeper brought the niece, she found that things were worse than she thought.

The husband and wife did not expect that their son would break into such a large cargo, and he would definitely be put to death with a stick.

Faced with the attention of his parents, the family member's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly panicked. When he saw Jiang Yanji not far away from himself, he thought of his death in a while, and his chest suddenly gave birth to a wishful thought, "I fight with you —— "

Jiang Yanji had no room to avoid one side, and the room suddenly became messy. Everyone did not expect that he dared to provoke!

He did not catch Jiang Yanji, the strong and strong family member who had practiced two times immediately aimed at Madam Butterfly.

A female stream, who was ill a while ago, is better off.

However, Jiang Yanji found his intention for the first time. The fan face of the sandalwood fan was blown to his face, and while the other party closed his eyes subconsciously, he lifted his foot and kicked into his leg socket, making the other body's body forward. Dumped.

Snapped--

Jiang Yanji fanned his face with the closed sandalwood fan, and she didn't know how much strength she used to smash the fan directly to the ground. From the temple to the bridge of the nose, a wide red finger swelling that quickly became red and swollen was left. Only eyes shed blood and tears.

"I have a fan dirty."

Throw the blood-stained sandalwood fan to the ground, curled up beside the painful eyes of the family member, and the whole thing was just a blink of an eye.

At the end, Jiang Yanji let people control the couple and the escort.

Not only is there a silence in the room, but the entire barrage is also blank, feeling unprecedentedly clean.

"Butler, they searched the house, how much money was corrupted in the government? Report to the government according to real numbers. Remember, when you passed it on, fill a bowl of dumb medicine. As for him, hehe ... call all the family members and let everyone open their eyes, What's a gangster! "

"Auntie Butterfly was scared just now. Remember to ask Langzhong to take some medicine of Ningshen."

The atmosphere in the room was dire and scary. The housekeeper was familiar with the storm, and his acceptance was very high. "Hui Langjun, I have already found out."

Speaking of this, the old housekeeper felt a bit shameful, and did not expect that there were still so many people under his nose, and according to the current law, the steward couple was transferred to the government house, and finally it was a capital crime.

However, Lang Jun has really grown up, and can still remember to do things well in this angry situation.

Anyway, it is also the old man who went out of Liufu. The couple did not know how many things were in the house. They were not dumb and could not let it go.

Madam Butterfly was really frightened by this change in the beginning, but the whole process did not last long, and her attention quickly shifted from panic to the figure reflected on the screen. A shaking god, it seemed that the person she knew would walk across the screen and walk towards her.

However, Jiang Yanji's voice brought her back to reality, and she lost her interest. She whispered and asked the maid to help her back to the room.

After the barrage was silent, there suddenly appeared a blowout explosion, and the content was questionable, but more were still unbelievable, and some even rebuked Jiang Yanji for being too hard, it was simply vicious ... They have become more inclined to believe that the live broadcast is really true.

[Do whatever you want]: I believe the anchor is really going through the live broadcast ... But as a modern person, what are your three views? It's so easy to destroy a person's eyes, and I want to kill people in public, it's too cruel and horrifying!

Most of the barrage is this content, the meaning is similar, most of them condemn Jiang Yanji for his cold blood and cruelty.

She ticked her lips secretly, letting the system make her words bold and centered.

[Anchor V]: Who told you that I am a man of ancient times?

A person who asked her to lick his blood with a knife-edge by the ancient standards of Sanguan. For more than 30 years in the interstellar battle, a person with tens of millions of human debts directly or indirectly?

She has her own code of conduct and judgment, as long as you don't step on her bottom line, everything is easy to say.

Stepped on?

I'm sorry.

[Anchor V]: Introduce yourself. Under Jiang Xiji, the commander of the 7th Legion of the Interstellar Human Federation, the rank of general, maybe I have an honorary marshal title after my death. According to your time, I probably belong to the future human beings after ten or two thousand years.

While talking, while stepping on the wooden clogs under his feet, a rhythmic rattling came from his ears.

[Anchor V]: This is not the era of peace you are used to, and there is no such thing as human rights. There are only a lot of **** scenes like today. You and I are people of the two eras. It is a destiny to meet each other. If you are curious, I welcome it. If you are disdainful, you are better off.

system:"……"

Nima, this is not only the most difficult host it has ever encountered, but also the anchor with the biggest card for all viewers.

The system is almost angry with the three dead gods. "You ... will you be angry?"

Jiang Yanji quietly evoked a touch of radian, determinedly, "No, rest assured, the number of people will only increase in a while."

The system was puzzled, and Jiang Yanji was too lazy to explain it.

A anchor tens of thousands of years later began broadcasting live in the ancient times suspected thousands of years ago, and still true, the gimmick is not big enough?

The system quickly came back, because it found that the number of people watching the live broadcast had slowly climbed to two thousand, and approached the two thousand five mark with an ever-increasing degree ... But why are the viewers the same? Too much, she didn't even see the lollipop she was rewarding?

"How old are you this year?"

Jiang Yanji took a red-painted flat wooden stick from a family member and walked to the unfortunate niece. The other party would have wished to shrink herself into the seam. Otherwise, the housekeeper would arrange someone to stare at her. It is estimated that she had already found a chance to find death successfully.

"Slaves are thirteen this year."

Although the niece was only 13 years old, she developed relatively early. She looked like a young girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old and slim.

Jiang Yanji handed the wooden stick in her hand. In the dreaded and confused look of the niece, she squatted slightly and looked down at her kneeling on the ground, and squeezed the other's jaw with her other hand. Can't move. Feel free to hit it until you die. If you can't kill him, I will spare him! "

The assembled family did not know what was going on, but when they heard what Jiang Yanji said, they couldn't help taking a breath.

Jiang Yanji didn't care about the eyes of others, instead he asked your niece coldly, "Can't you hit?"

The other person's breathing was a little quick, and his hateful eyes fell on the red lacquered wooden stick in Jiang Yanji's hand.

"Thanks Langjun!"

Today is still Meng Dada's deposit man, search Yunqi's library there, and found that the female emperor can be found (* / ω╲ *) How many girls are watching?

┑ (￣Д￣) ┍, I glanced at the backstage, there are more than 1,900 collections, the 2,000 mark is close at hand, and Kagan is waving to you. Before six o'clock in the evening, it will be more than 2,000. At six o'clock on the next day at six o'clock in the evening _ (: з 」∠) _

(End of this chapter)