My Line Connect To The Demon World

"Are you looking down on me? I'm going to catch you and blow you up."    

The blind monk player started to mock Yue Peng, making him laugh so hard that Yue Peng started shaking.    

"Haha, third brother, your money is useless. You don't even need to bribe me." Wang Sicong laughed out loud.    

"Hmph, since it's not useful, let's rely on our strength."    

Ye Fan said so.    

In reality, he had already secretly opened the live broadcast room of the blind monk opposite him.    

He was Wolf Fang's live streamer. His popularity was only ten thousand, and the number of honored guests was only a pitiful thirty odd.    

The bullet comments were scattered.    

Fortunately, they were all hardcore fans who often looked at him, which made him appear very harmonious.    

"Mad dog, I didn't expect you to be so firm that you weren't tempted by 100 yuan. Hahaha!"    

"Host 666."    

"Usually, even a 1 RMB gift is requested by grandpa and grandma, but 100 RMB is not moved by it. It really makes us look at you in a new light."    

"Shua!"    

All of a sudden.    

A golden ray of light flashed past the live broadcast room.    

"Congratulations, Mad Dog, for obtaining the treasure map from the Divine Wealth Always Drilling Wind."    

"F * ck! Mad Dog, what kind of luck is this? To actually receive a treasure map?"    

"How is that possible? Did some Divine Wealth click on the wrong Divine Wealth?"    

"It's the New Year, it's the New Year."    

"Welcome Always Drilling Wind's Divine Wealth to the live broadcast room."    

"Welcome Always Drilling Wind's Divine Wealth to the live broadcast room."    

...    

The number of comments suddenly increased, and they were all shocked by Ye Fan's heroic spirit.    

He had fifty million in savings, so it was naturally as if he was playing with a treasure map worth five thousand yuan.    

The mad dog trembled all over.    

He had been broadcasting live for a year, and he only had two thousand yuan in income every month. It was not even enough to feed him.    

The treasure map was the most expensive gift on the platform.    

Even if he removed the commission from the platform, he could still earn 2,500 dollars. This was a small fortune for him.    

"Thank you, Big Brother Always Drilling Wind, for the treasure map. Mad Dog, I'll give you a fist salute."    

Eh?    

Suddenly.    

The mad dog was stunned.    

Why was this ID so familiar?    

He quickly went back to the game page. Wasn't this the opposite Asso?    

In order not to be exposed.    

Ye Fan quickly typed on the public screen.    

"Don't talk in the game. Give up on this game."    

"Wow, the Divine Wealth used its money ability."    

"Mad Dog, as a professional streamer and a well-educated streamer, you must not be defeated by money. You must not agree to it."    

"Yes, otherwise, we will look down on you and immediately withdraw the booking."    

...    

Mad Dog smiled bitterly.    

This was white silver.    

But for the sake of his reputation and reputation, he had to refuse. Otherwise, how could he attract fans in the future?    

Compared to 2000 dollars, fans were still more important.    

Then, he said righteously.    

"Forgive me for not being able to promise you, but playing games is fair and just. I can't possibly bring my water friend along to intentionally fail"    

"You want to have a good experience, aren't my water friends the same?"    

"I'll return the money to you, you should leave"    

He sounded quite righteous.    

Ye Fan smiled coldly.    

"I hope you can keep your promise."    

"It's over. This is a threat from the Divine Wealth."    

"Mad dog, be careful. The power of the Divine Wealth is enormous."    

"Maybe it can end your live broadcast career."    

...    

He looked at the alarmist comments.    

The mad dog suddenly had a temper.    

"Aha! Were you me just now? Don't think that just because you're a Divine Wealth, you can do whatever you want and control everything."    

"Let me tell you, even if I, a mad dog, offend you today, starve to death in the future, and never broadcast live again, I won't let you win on purpose."    

This sonorous and forceful speech attracted many fans to subscribe.    

Everyone liked live streamers with positive energy.    

For the sake of a water friend's gaming experience, he rejected the money for a Divine Wealth.    

How much courage did he need to pay for this?    

Was this kind of live streamer not worth paying attention to?    

"I like stubborn people the most. I hope you can continue to be stubborn."    

Ye Fan immediately charged 2 million.    

Money was willful.    

"Congratulations to Mad Dog for obtaining the treasure map from Always Drilling Wind, Divine Wealth x1."    

"Congratulations Mad Dog for obtaining Divine Wealth Always Drilling Wind's Treasure Map x2."    

"Congratulations Mad Dog for obtaining the treasure map from Divine Wealth Always Drilling Wind * 3."    

"Congratulations, Mad Dog, for obtaining the treasure map from Always Drilling Wind Divine Wealth x4."    

...    

"Brothers, did I see wrongly? Someone actually used a treasure map to flood the screen?"    

"No, you didn't see it wrong. He did obtain 100 treasure maps."    

"F * ck! This is a f * cking 500,000 in cash."    

"What is he trying to do? Is it worth it to win a game?"    

"Mad dog, hold on."    

Every treasure map would appear on the screen of the entire platform.    

Any live broadcast room with such a sensational scene would attract countless tourists.    

Mad Dog's subscribers were even increasing crazily.    

He was dumbfounded.    

He never would have dreamed that his high light moment would come in such a way.    

Finally.    

When he reached the one hundred treasure maps, Ye Fan stopped spamming.    

"Let me win. I'll give you another two hundred treasure maps."    

Even though Ye Fan's bullet comments were instantly wiped out by the flood of troops.    

However, there were still countless tourists who copied it and filled the entire live broadcast room for him. This was the charm of Divine Wealth!    

"Big Brother Always Drilling Wind is too generous. There are still 200 sets of treasure maps, and we can earn at least 500,000. Not counting the subscribers and fans brought by the gifts, we have made a lot of money."    

"Mad dog, hold on. Don't be tempted by the food that comes with us."    

"It's only 500,000 dollars. It's fine if you don't want it."    

"Don't be corrupted by money. You are a streamer who has gotten rid of low-class interests."    

He really didn't think it was a big deal to watch the show.    

One. How could a small live streamer withstand such a huge temptation?    

At this moment, what kind of live streamer's reputation was this?    

What kind of gaming experience did a water friend have?    

All of it vanished into thin air.    

The only thing in his eyes was the few words that Ye Fan had said.    

The ordinary words were shining in his eyes, as if they were dazzling gold that was waving at him.    

After finishing this big deal.    

Even if he didn't become a live streamer, he wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing.    

Why would he need to work so hard for 2,000 yuan a month?    

"Mad dog, hold on! If you don't agree, Always Drilling Wind will continue to farm gifts and throw them at you. When the time comes, you will get even more."    

"That's right."    

Greed appeared on the face of the mad dog.    

But at this moment.    

Ye Fan smiled coldly.    

"Don't even think about it. Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant. Be careful, you won't be able to earn a single cent."    

After that, he sent a few emojis to the children.    

The mad dog immediately came to a realization.    

This was a warning to him.    

The platform had such a precedent before.    

A female broadcaster received a gift worth more than 300,000 yuan.    

However, it was later announced by the platform that these gifts were all posted by a minor and had to be returned.    

Not only did she not earn a single cent, she even diligently chatted with him for a few days. As for whether there were any hidden cases in between, no one knew.    

It could be said that he had suffered a double loss.    

"Alright, Mr Drilling Wind, I'll let you win."    

"That's right."    

"Come, let's go back to the game."    

...    

"Mad dog, you made me look down on you, but you were defeated by money."    

"Refund, refund"    

... "Trash streamer, you're not worthy to be our religion."    

Mad Dog smiled coldly.    

These poor keyboard warriors were able to jeer at him.    

They couldn't watch others make money.    

If he were to exchange places with them, they would probably switch sides faster than him.    

But thinking about what he had said before.    

This was really a slap in the face.    

The Law of Fragrance was indeed something that no one could escape from.