The audience in the live broadcast room no longer knew what expressions to make.
After all, when a girl does something like this, they can still understand and ask for protection.
They really wanted to persuade this friend to be kinder.
The majority of netizens are watching it here.
Can you give the men a sigh of relief.
Brush up a dungeon, and it's okay to lie down and lie down for granted, so what's the situation with the tea in the air!
"Dude, really, can we be human?"
"You can just sit there and say that you are afraid of the dark."
"Wait! Damn!"
"What's wrong?"
"This feeling... this feeling!"
Mo Bei couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room.
But even if you see it, there is no difference.
After all, the moment she saw Feng Nai, she had already ignored the corpse of the ghost with the head on the ground.
She stood there, reaching out to wipe off the blood on someone's face, her expression was light: "It's a little dark, just follow me after a while."
"En." Feng Nai took it for granted.
This made the people in the live broadcast room couldn't help but roll their eyes again.
What if I beat this brother to death
Mo Bei looked at him and pulled the man out of the coffin.
Feng Nai's hand would automatically find a position, so he pulled Mo Bei's sleeve and walked forward.
Under the moonlight, anyone could see that there was a tall and clear figure holding a scimitar in front of him, and the one in the back was not worth mentioning.
It's just following the experience, the appearance is good-looking, there is nothing to say.
After his girlfriend got rid of a group of ghosts with heads, he replied, "It's darker ahead."
What does it mean that the front is darker? Is it possible to carry you forward? !
Only Mo Bei stopped after hearing this sentence, looked behind him, and then held the hand that was holding his sleeve, with the palm facing up, pulling him along: "Is that so?"
"Um."
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and by chance, a ghost with a human head approached him.
The corners of his mouth have not yet curled up.
It was a cold light that streaked past.
The human-headed ghost fell silently even when it fell.
Netizens who saw this scene couldn't help it.
"My friend, let's be human!"
"The reason why I can't find a girlfriend so far is that I don't have enough green tea, do you believe it?"
"Come and find out, is this him! @Someone!"
"Come here, don't call me casually, what kind of live broadcast are you, a game? I don't like to watch, I'm still playing hackers, don't bother me, what the hell!?!" Old K! ! ! "
"It's really..."
"Come, come, come!"
Just say hello.
When the traffic between the anchors increases sharply.
The majority of straight men are aware of this.
"Is this God King?"
"This thing is the king god?"
No wonder the straight guys didn't recognize it.
Usually when someone broadcasts a live broadcast, he only broadcasts a mineral water bottle. It is impossible for those who watch the technical stream to watch the live broadcast.
Usually, except girls are keen on it.
Except for Hei, no one really cared about his previous tricks.
Only a few bey fans know about stealing other people's fan cards.
Those who watched Neptune's live broadcast were all about rough men.
Even if I heard about someone, it was because he was the number one jungler in the national server!
Now…
"What kind of posture is that old K?"
"Please protect me, I really don't see it, my little daughter-in-law is the same."
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to come to another live broadcast room yy, my old K is here."
Neptune and Didier are dumbfounded now, looking at the screen full of barrage.
King
That's king
Switching perspectives, looking at the person who was protected all the way...
(end of this chapter)