One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-One: Facing Xu Pei, the First Prince to Kill (21)

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Some old fans in the live broadcast room can't bear it anymore, let alone newcomers.

: Baobao is a newcomer to the live broadcast room, and this is the first time he has grabbed a spot. I used to hear people say that Jiang Papi had an aura of 2.8 meters, and he would be afraid of Hades if he squinted his eyes. At that time, he still thought it was sensational. No matter how strong the aura is, can there be my Jiang Jiangqiang? Seeing it now, it really lives up to its reputation. My Jiang Jiang was instantly turned into a scum qaq anchor.

: Your ginger? Oh, recently, the popular little flower who imitated the personality of the anchor and kept fucking the queen?

: Tsk, Xiao Hua, who changed her name to the anchor of Pengci, let’s not mention her. My anchor always likes to speak with facts. There are so many moths in the entertainment industry, and there are always people who don't learn the lesson.

Jiang Pengji's live broadcast room has existed for several years, and its popularity has always been at the top of the media list.

In the early years, many newcomers in the entertainment industry were wary of copying the character design of the characters in the live broadcast room, and became popular by relying on the character design.

However, such a thing as a person is not easy to fuck, and it will collapse if one is not careful, let alone the jewels and jades of the real deity.

Nevertheless, there are still many people who choose this path in order to take a shortcut.

Jiang Pengji, as the main character with the most fans in the live broadcast room, naturally has the most fans of her.

However, her fan group is poisonous, there are too many bigwigs from all walks of life, and many Xiaohua who imitate Jiang Pengji's persona have been overturned by them.

As time passed, those newcomers, Xiao Hua, did not dare to commit the same crime again.

:What? Which hot-eyed little flower popped up again to touch the porcelain anchor? Can the aura of the anchor imitate?

: Hmph, let’s turn it over.

Relying on these topics, the tense nerves of the audience finally relaxed.

The melon-eating audience saw that the limelight had passed, and slowly restored the previous gag atmosphere.

They had too many topics to talk about, and they were full of suffocation just now. If the atmosphere wasn't too chilling, they would have used barrage to swipe the screen long ago.

: Brother Qin Gong, let the baby hug and comfort you. Even if you are disfigured, you are still the fattest!

: Qin Gong's wound is very dangerous, if it is a bit more biased, maybe he will be the next Xiahou Dun.

Because of Xie Ze's arrow, Qin Gong was injured by the arrow, and there was a slap-long wound on his face.

The wound is a bit deep, and it is easy to leave scars.

But Qin Gong didn't care, he was a man or a general, and scars were the best medals.

: The baby even asked for a safe talisman for Xiao Rongrong. Haha, sure enough, the scourge has been around for thousands of years, and the anchor came in a timely manner.

: Well, it can't be counted as timely. If it had been an hour or two earlier, more than 3,000 casualties could have been avoided.

Speaking of the tragic battle in Guxu Canyon, the audience who eat melons feel a lot heavier.

Jiang Pengji is a qualified anchor, and she broadcasts live every day. Her influence and team are almost established by the audience watching.

They put themselves into the role of Jiang Pengji, and these soldiers are their "blood and blood".

Don't you feel bad for losing so much?

But, as Jiang Pengji said, how can anyone not die in battle?

They only hope that the troubled times will end soon, and they can happily accompany Jiang Pengji to eat melons and watch plays again.

Jiang Pengji was in a relaxed mood at first, but when she saw these barrages, she immediately sank down again.

Yang Si called himself a "sinner", but Jiang Pengji also blamed herself, but she didn't show it.

Emotionally, she felt a little uncomfortable, but her rationality told her that the soldiers died well, and their deaths brought about the situation Jiang Pengji wanted most.

Maybe it was because she was assimilated in the ancient times. If she were her before, she wouldn't even blink her brows.

After eating without changing her expression, Jiang Pengji glanced at a few barrages from the corner of her eye.

: Just a weak question, didn't you find the anchor's weapon a bit strange?

: It's really strange, the style of the knife is a bit like a Tang knife, the material can't be seen, but the hardness is definitely more terrible than the hundred-refined steel we know. I just went to the post bar to find the screen recording of today's live broadcast,

I dragged it back and looked at it, and found an astonishing fact - the host easily chopped off several tiger-head copper shields with her knife! Not to mention beating people, slashing several people's bodies with one knife! This level of knife-making craftsmanship cannot be achieved in our era. Do you think the anchor can do it in this era?

The melon-eating audience saw that Jiang Pengji was blocking and killing the gods, except for double-clicking 666, there was basically no other operation.

Those big bosses are different, their attention points are different from ordinary people.

The knife in Jiang Pengji's hand was obviously extremely strong.

: Could it be alien technology?

: Maybe it was made by practitioners?

: Could it be that the super-powerful anchor has to change the knife every time he fights, so he couldn't help but mail one to her?

The melon-eating audience used their own brains, which can be called black holes, and some people integrated their brains into a story with a beginning and an end.

: Haha, maybe the anchor has a super scary backstage. This backstage is a super power from the cultivation world. He sees that the anchor has to change weapons every time he fights. It’s very pitiful. An external weapon?

Jiang Pengji looked indifferently at the audience's brainstorming.

She thought that Wei Ci's guess that she was a man in her previous life was scary enough, until she met the melon-eating audience in the live broadcast room.

She is still too young.

However, the origin of Zhanshen is indeed a mystery, and she doesn't want to explain it, so let them guess.

"The roster of the fallen soldiers should be sorted out as soon as possible, and the pension should be thicker—" Jiang Pengji paused, and then added, "They died for me, and we can't just let their bones be left in a foreign country. Tomorrow, their bones will be taken care of. It's been buried, so don't neglect this matter."

"Here."

Everyone answered.

Jiang Pengji said again, "Jingrong, you have suffered a lot these days."

More than ten thousand troops penetrated deep into the enemy's belly, Yang Sineng reacted quickly and saved most of the troops, which is already a great achievement.

More importantly, they already had sufficient reasons to attack Xu Pei.

How many soldiers Xu Pei injured her today, she will definitely pay back ten times in the future!

As everyone knows, Xu Pei is also on pins and needles now.

While Jiang Pengji was rectifying the troops, Han Yu led the troops back to Shanweng City.

Xu Pei originally thought that Han Yu would return in a day or two, but he didn't expect that it took so long, and the result was not satisfactory, and he failed to wipe out the enemy.

There was a gap between reality and imagination, Xu Pei felt a little upset, but it didn't show on his face.

Instead of blaming Han Yu and Xie Ze, he greatly praised them and held a banquet for them.

Han Yu wanted to say something to Xu Pei, but there were so many people around him talking, so he could only hold back.

Halfway through the banquet, Xu Pei got up to change clothes.

After changing clothes, Xu Pei was ready to go back to the banquet.

"My lord, the last general is Lieutenant Xie's deputy. I have something important to report to my lord."

Xu Pei frowned, and when he heard the identity of the person, he waved his hand to get the guard to step back, and called the guard to come forward.

"Is there anything you can't say at the table, but in private?"

The deputy general said, "This matter is related to Military Division Han. The final general dare not speak out in public for fear of offending him." Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.