Wealthy Heir

Chapter 145: Local tyrants showdown

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Young Master Huadu responded immediately.

"Damn, there is nothing I dare not, I have grown up so old, and I have never been afraid of anyone! Let's talk, what to bet, if I don't dare to bet it is your grandson!"

The emotions of the people in the entire live broadcast room were immediately mobilized, and they all began to look forward to it.

"It's very simple, don't you think you have money, then let's bet on who has more money." Nan Ke Yimeng said his betting agreement.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Fuck, who is more wealthy than the prodigal son? This is to be positive!"

"Local tyrants to local tyrants. Exciting!"

"This Nan Ke Yimeng is really fat, single-handedly against the prodigal son, are you sure you are looking for death?"

"Will you lose all your pants?"

The viewers in the live broadcast room were instantly smashed. All are extremely excited.

Moreover, from the time when Young Master Huadu entered the live broadcast room and made Feng Leng'er stand upside down, the popularity of the whole live broadcast room has skyrocketed. Originally, the popularity was less than 100,000 at most, but now it has exceeded 200,000, and it is still increasing!

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Feng Leng'er's live broadcast room has become the most popular live broadcast room on the Liuyu live broadcast platform at this time!

Those newly entered audiences are all in high spirits when they see that someone wants to be richer than the prodigal son.

"The prodigal son accepts the challenge!"

"Yes, the other party is a newcomer, so I'm afraid of being a hairy person!"

"The prodigal son must not be persuaded!"

The son of Huadu Lang was originally an extremely arrogant and face-saving person. At this moment, he is the real focus of the entire live broadcast room. How could he be persuaded.

"Damn, if you compare yourself to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu might still be afraid of you. But you want to be richer than Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone else!"

"Thinking that a reward of 300,000 would be awesome, and you are a fucking scum in front of Lao Tzu!"

"After all, how do you want to compare? Lao Tzu is afraid that publishing Lao Tzu's bank card balance will scare you to death!"

The son of Huadu Lang is very arrogant, constantly clamoring in the live broadcast room.

Everyone saw that the young man of Huadu had accepted the challenge happily, and they were all applauded.

"The prodigal son is mighty!"

"The prodigal son is awesome, let him know what a real local tyrant is!"

"The prodigal son killed him with money and teach him how to be a man!"

At this moment, Feng Leng'er, who was in front of the live camera, was already stunned, staring at the screen all the time.

Up to now, this live broadcast has reached the point where the public screen is more exciting than the live broadcast. Feng Leng'er, who should have been the protagonist, has completely reduced to an ordinary audience at this moment.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, it would be better to just brush more gifts than someone else, dare you?" In the expectation of everyone. Nan Ke Yimeng finally spoke.

"Better than brushing gifts? Is it so direct?!"

"Damn, excitement, look forward to it!"

Everyone was very excited when they heard that it was such a challenge.

At this time, everyone in the classroom was completely boiling.

"Fuck, this Nan Ke Yimeng is simply an idol, too awesome!"

"Fuck the bastard boy!"

Fatty Wang, Han Hui, and they are all passionate.

At this time, Feng Leng'er was the most excited, because she knew that no matter which of the two of Huadu Langzi and Nan Ke Yimeng won, it would be her who would benefit in the end!

Feng Leng'er felt extremely grateful to Nan Ke Yimeng, and only felt that the other party was really a lucky star sent by God to save him!

It's just that at the same time, Feng Leng'er still has some doubts in her heart. This Nan Ke Yimeng was not a fan of her before, so why did she suddenly help herself this time

Feng Leng'er's identity for this Nan Ke Yimeng. Can not help but become curious.

It's just that now, she doesn't have the mind to think about these things. Like everyone else, she is all focused on the current local tyrant duel.

"Okay. Compare and compare, whoever is afraid is the grandson!" Sure enough, Young Master Huadu directly accepted the challenge.

"Well, I will start to brush gifts now. If there is a kind, follow it!"

After saying this sentence, Nan Ke Yimeng's Super Rocket began to rush out frantically.

For a time. The whole studio was like a rocket rain.

In a blink of an eye, two hundred and fifty super rockets directly swiped the screen.

"Fuck, two hundred and fifty super rockets, this is too awesome!"

"This is half a million! If you move your finger, half a million is gone!"

"Nima. This product is also a real tyrant!"

The pot was blown up directly in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, it's time for you to follow, grandson!" After Nan Ke Yimeng finished brushing the gifts, he directly attacked Young Master Huadu.

"Afraid of you!"

then. Young Master Huadu was also unambiguous, and the Super Rocket directly brushed out.

There was another rocket rain in the live broadcast room!

In a blink of an eye, the two hundred and fifty super rockets of Huadu Langzi directly followed.

At this time in the live broadcast room, it's almost full of anticipation. The excitement is extreme.

"The Young Master Huadu is really awesome, just follow him!"

"One million in a blink of an eye!"

"Nima, I really am a poor man!"

Seeing the one million in hand in an instant, Feng Leng'er felt happy. She suddenly understood that this Nan Keyi dreamed of such a game rule, this is basically helping herself!

Feng Leng'er felt that if this comparison continued. The five million I need will soon be available!

"How about it, now that I know how good Lao Tzu is!"

"Don't hurry up and call me Dad!"

The son of Huadu Lang is obviously very proud in his words.

"Is this floating? You are too happy too early, the game has just begun..."

After replying to this sentence, Nan Ke Yimeng's super rocket began to take off again frantically.

After a while, five hundred super rockets were directly in place!

Five hundred super rockets, one million! !

The live broadcast room naturally exploded again. A piece of boiling.

"How about it, grandson, do you still dare to follow?" Nan Ke Yimeng provoked.

"It's only one million, I am afraid of you!"

Subsequently. The five hundred super rockets of Young Master Huadu arrived immediately.

"How about it, sand sculpture, don't hurry up to kneel and lick for Laozi!" Huadu Langzi yelled triumphantly.

This time, Nan Ke Yimeng did not speak.

Immediately afterwards. The super rocket on the screen took off again frantically.

This time, it turned out to be a thousand super rockets!

Two million!

The son of Huadu Lang paused for a moment, and a thousand super rockets followed directly!

At this time, the whole live broadcast room was already crazy to the extreme. With the huge gifts of these two local tyrants being brushed out again and again, everyone's emotions have also risen again and again. It is simply a wave of **, it can't stop at all!

"Fuck, two million, so scary!"

"This Nan Ke Yimeng is definitely a real tyrant!"

"This time, I'm afraid the prodigal son is also under pressure!"

Everyone felt right. At this time, Young Master Huadu, who was on the other side of the screen, did indeed feel the pressure.

Although he is indeed richer, no one's money came from the wind. Today it was only a moment of effort, and he has already thrown out four million!

No matter how rich he is. This is not a small number anymore.

He originally thought that this Nanke Yimeng was just a poor girl with a swollen face and a fat man, but he did not expect that the other party would be so strong!

right now. The son of Huadu Lang felt like riding a tiger.

I thought so in my heart, but the young man in Huadu had to put on a very awesome look on his face.

"How do you dare to compare, I fucking accompany you, let you know how awesome I am!" Huadu Langzi yelled, trying to use his self-confidence to let the other side retreat.

For dozens of seconds, Nan Ke Yimeng did not respond.

Everyone in the live broadcast room immediately felt that this Nan Ke Yimeng must be scared, and went straight away.

The son of Huadu Lang could not help being proud.

"Damn, is it scared to pee? You are like a poor person, so hurry back and become a grandson! You dare to come out and be embarrassed, so that you will dare to pretend to be in front of my prodigal son in the future!"

However, at this moment, crazy rocket rain once again fell in the live broadcast room.

"Swish swish swish!" Super rockets kept taking off.

And this time, there are so many super rockets that seem to never stop... (End of this chapter)