The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 355 Chapter 355

[Nutrition Express]: Oh my god, the people who eat melon are surprised that even the melon in their hands has dropped. I watched the live broadcast of the anchor for a few years. For the first time, I saw a mass attack of this size.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Well, plainly speaking, they are all upstarts or local tyrants with no background. It can also be seen how the tutors of the two sides are, if they are replaced by genuine clergymen, they will be polite even if they want to step on the other side.

[Sophisticated Secret Security Lock]: #Take a cheek, compared to the fake lips and swords, I still like the momentum of doing it without being convinced.

[Warm baby stickers]: Hahaha, I also like to do it if you don't like it. For example, the anchor said before, what good is a sharp mouth? People's two ears are blocked, even if the opponent opens the maximum volume, it will not affect people. What's the use of just talking, just throwing two scrapers at each other and hitting them back for one? Therefore, the fist can never move.

Because of the influence of Jiang Yanji, the audience in the live broadcast mostly contaminated her temper.

Life and death are pessimistic, just do it if you don't obey; you can move your fists and never beep.

Jiang Yanji raised his hands to protect Xu Yan, lest this thin scholar be involved in the scuffle.

Yu Guang glanced at the look of passers-by around her, all looking at the hilarious expression, her heart moved slightly.

"Let them fight and not find someone to separate them?"

Jiang Yanji lowered his eyelids, and asked the younger sister indifferently.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, as if drinking a large bowl of bitter gourd juice, the whole face was wrinkled.

"This is what the noble said ..." It was completely back painful to stand up and speak, Xiao Yan added in his heart, but he dared not say, "Although the slave's owner is the king of Changshou, the king is in control of the world, where can I take care of these idle affairs? ? Whether it is the grandson of Huang Changshi or the son of General Fang, that is a big Buddha who ca n’t move. Who dares to go up to the rack? "

Pulling the frame is nothing. I'm afraid that the two sides might abandon the third party and get in the way, and hit the person who pulls the frame first.

At that time, it was really dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, there was no way to tell.

Fairies fight, mortals suffer.

Now, I can only hope that they can finish playing early, and the tea shop can be closed early.

As for the broken objects, make a list and send them directly to their residence.

Regardless of the monk's face and the buddha's face, the owner behind the tea shop is King Changshou, and Huang Changshi and General Fang will weigh the money.

After listening to Jiang Yanji, he gave a cold voice, no problem.

"A group of little farts are making troubles and holding them on the ground. They have no technical content." Jiang Yanji wrapped her arms around her chest, stepped back slightly, avoiding the delicate tea bowl hitting her toes, and tilted her head to spit out Xu Xu. Look, which side can win? "

Xu Zheng glanced at his own Langjun slightly, and could only pray to the other party to stop causing trouble.

Looking down, he said, "It should be Huang Chang's family, and now the government family is relying more on eunuchs."

The **** group has great power, and now it is also arrogant.

But in essence, everything they have is derived from the emperor's pampering, and the princes and concubines are secretly allowed by the emperor. They cling to the emperor, and the life and death are determined by the emperor. If the emperor is still young, they have a lot to do, but the problem is that although the emperor is faint, he has a strong desire to pay attention to his rights, and the **** is only holding the dog that the emperor uses to bite people.

Foreign relative groups are different.

Although they are also the emperor's dogs, they have their own roots and have more autonomy than eunuchs. The emperor handed over the Fang family to the Fang family. It can be seen that the emperor ’s other party ’s family valued their position in the emperor ’s heart. Heavier.

Regardless of whether it is a foreign relative group or an **** group, the emperor itself was promoted to deal with the clans. Nowadays, most of the gentry members of the Shangjing retreat, and the senior officials to the official are not a minority, such as the Chinese scholar Ling Fengren. .

What illusion?

He mistakenly thought that he had taken back the rights of the family, and felt that he was no longer a puppet emperor who was constrained!

In this situation, the two dogs he fed, the **** group and the foreign relatives group, seemed a little unsightly.

The **** group can only depend on the emperor, compared with the foreign relative group, it is more difficult.

Jiang Yanji also guessed that Huang Changshou's family was not the reason Xu Yan was worried.

The battle between the foreign relatives group and the **** group is also a real sword. It is placed on the court. Where can it be placed on several juniors?

"The child of General Fang's family is too fat. If you look at his figure, a person can block half the door of the tea shop. How he moves is a huge target. Huang Changshi's grandson is clever and keeps hiding. Putting a cold arrow behind Xiao Yan, there is much to be done. "

A meat shield is more mobile than a long range. Who gives him courage?

Xu Yan silently: "..."

Suddenly I felt that I had fed the dogs in a serious analysis.

Jiang Yanji again said, "However, this type of fighting can only be achieved by force, when one man is in power, or by the number of people, and it can drown people with more saliva. The little Langjun at Huang Changshou's house is not strong enough to continue dragging Going down, I'm afraid I'll suffer. "

Xu Yan listened and rolled his eyes secretly.

When it comes to fighting, he only serves his own Langjun.

Talking, the situation has become more and more brilliant.

General Fang's son was very favored at home, and he had to take out twenty or thirty thugs when he went out.

The other half received news of Lang Jun's beating and rushed in from outside.

Originally, the two parties were evenly matched, but now the balance is tilted because of this number.

Seeing that Huang Changshi's grandson was about to be caught fat, the boy suddenly rolled backwards, ignoring the wolf and shouting.

"Brother, come and rescue your brother."

Brother?

Jiang Yanji was already tired of looking at it, but he did not expect Fang Fatzi to call for help temporarily, and Huang Changshi's grandson also called for help.

She glanced around her, trying to recruit who was the uncle.

Fang Fatzi's side has formed an overwhelming advantage, and the over-tonnage body has formed a shadow to push Huang Changshi's grandson to the corner.

"Well, just shout and see who your grandson can call for you!"

Huang Changshi's grandson had blossomed on his face, with more bruising mottled bruises. Looking at the wolf howled, his eyes were still stubborn.

"Well, I'll give it back to you. Don't be so frightened and spit out."

Fang's heart burst into flames, and he raised a huge fist and wanted to hit someone. At this moment, a clear voice like a jade pearl compass came from the crowd.

"slow!"

"Who stirs up good things with my little master?" Fang Fatty turned his head, looking fiercely at the utterance.

The crowd also looked around, and saw a young man aged fifteen or six standing in a corner, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, lining his long figure.

Even though the young man's face is still a little blushing, his style is complete.

Feng Yan, Feng Lang San Langjun, and Feng Jin's third brother were originally the first conspirators of Ji Ji, this life is not necessarily ┑ (￣Д￣) ┍

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