MTL - I Have Nine God Tree Martial Spirits at the Beginning-Chapter 870 To win again!

Who knows that the female anchor who looks extremely beautiful on the Internet is comparable to the four beauties. In reality, will it be a tank weighing several hundred pounds?

With level 10 beauty plus all kinds of sorcery and make-up, you may not be able to tell whether it is true or false by gender, not to mention whether the appearance is good-looking or not.

If I saw it in real life, I might run away with the train on my back.

"Hahaha, it looks like we are going to win again!"

"Xiu, sweetheart radish is amazing!"

"Beauty, what do you think?"

"What's the situation on the other side, the reward is only four dollars, are you serious?"

"You made me laugh, I received a three-piece envelope and a piece of spicy noodles. This gift is too shabby!"

"It's still the anchor that Mingyue pursues. I don't know if their guild is blind or something. Even such a small anchor will accept it."

"Not necessarily, this may be a potential small anchor, that is, the guild will not operate!"

"Another unsuspenseful PK."

The water friends in the live broadcast room on the opposite side have been bombed, and I have never seen such a PK without suspense.

After all, Su Mengya is only 4 yuan here, and there are already more than 600 yuan there, and even the local tyrants who are in the top of the krypton gold list have not made a move, especially the eldest brother on the list.

As long as the big brother makes a move, it will definitely be thousands of dollars.

I don't know how many people can be envied by this kind of generosity.

You must know that many people work hard to earn only a few thousand yuan a month, and the big brother on the list will reward so much every time.

"There's really no suspense in this live broadcast! Big brothers work harder, we've won!"

The sweetheart radish on the opposite side laughed like she had won the lottery.

It may be that the beauty is opened too much, and the paintings in the back are crooked.

But the water friends just bought it, the beauties shouted one after another, and they also offered gifts, ranging from dozens to hundreds of dollars.

More than three minutes have passed, and the anchor has received more than 1,000 gifts.

It was almost equal to the value of the gift that Su Mengya received in a month.

"What if you can't win?"

Chen Feng looked at the phone screen with a playful face, typed a few words and went out.

"It's impossible not to win, if I really can't win, I'll eat this cup!"

The sweetheart radish opposite seemed to have heard some funny joke, she said with a smile, her eyes full of contempt.

"Okay, remember what you said!"

Chen Feng commented again.

This picture was also seen by the water friends on both sides.

"Damn it! Is this just now?"

"Shouldn't our anchor really win?"

"As long as there is a reversal, then I will be a loyal fan of our anchor in the future!"

"This Xiongying is too rigid, we are obviously going to lose!"

"Does it even need to be said? We will definitely lose. There are too many prostitutes here."

The water friends on Su Mengya's side all looked like they didn't believe it.

However, the attitude is relatively mild, which is not the case with the water friends of the sweetheart radish on the opposite side.

"Don't tell this kind of joke, you can still win? Dream!"

"Your anchor has only received ten yuan as a reward. Our anchor has more than one thousand yuan, and the fraction is more than yours. Do you still want to reverse it?"

"Reversal is impossible, and you can't dream of such a beautiful thing."

"I've watched your live broadcast, but I've never seen anyone who took the initiative to ask the water friends not to reward them."