Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 18: Live beat me up
"Dare to do it?! Brothers, give it to me!"
"I'm afraid you won't make it, we can't wait for that kid, so I will vent my anger with these turtles and grandchildren. If you win, there will be a bonus, and the account will be settled by head..."
There were dozens of people on each side, and they were evenly matched, and they immediately fought together.
Su Mo put away the crossbow arrow in his hand, moved a little further away, and found a better angle, so that the video function that has been maintained can perfectly record the death of the deadly octopus.
When the deadly octopus was half-blooded, an arrow flew from nowhere and stuck in his forehead. Su Mo's third killer succeeded.
had no plan to go up and pick up equipment, Su Mo turned around and left, looking just like the people who left Fractured Canyon to collect money.
was facing several people with the badges of the Dharma Sacred Hall Guild. They were responsible for paying the money at the gate of the canyon. Suddenly they heard that there was a fight inside, so they rushed back to support and also notified the other members of the guild.
It seems that today there is no way to get twenty silver coins and no chance to sell spider silk. Su Mo regretfully rubbed his fingers.
Fried rice with eggs, flying!
He didn't go to other places to level up, but chose to go offline.
After the game was played, Su Mo was still a low-quality cigarette as usual. During the period when he returned from the army, he was agitated and surrounded by smokers, so he became addicted to cigarettes, but Su Mo was more restrained and used most every day. Three roots.
"What are you looking at!"
With the unique voice during the change of voice, Su Mo recovered his senses and realized that standing opposite was Fu Jiafeng, who was looking for trouble all day long. He may have just returned from eating outside with a cigarette in his mouth and his lips A thick layer of shine.
"Look at you?" Su Mo rolled his neck.
"You wait for me, sooner or later I will let you kneel on the ground to eat..."
"What are you doing?"
"Let go of me!"
"Don't hit me, I can tell you, I'm not so bully..."
, there is only sobbing left behind. The man has tears and does not flick, but before he gets sad, who can understand the suffering in Fu Jiafeng's heart, he is just a child, he just wants to come online well.
"What time is it, and I still don’t go home. I missed class and played games all day. I really wronged you."
After Somo was done, he finally came up with a legitimate reason.
At the moment, I was satisfied to check out the machine and walked out of the Internet cafe.
Parents were not at home for the past two days, saying that they were looking for a friend to see if they could turn some funds into repaying debts. Su Mo was not very optimistic, but there was no reason to stop it.
So only my sister Su Xiaojiu is left in the family.
Although my sister has repeatedly stated that she does not need her brother to accompany her, the community where they live is not so good, so Su Mo still insisted on going back to fulfill her responsibility as an older brother.
After the Su’s family went bankrupt, they moved from the high-end villa complex to the dilapidated houses that might be demolished at any time. The gap was very large. At the beginning, my sister had difficulty accepting such changes. Later, I finally realized the reality. Now it seems Asking about ways to make money.
A little girl who never graduated from high school, what can I do?
Thinking of this, Su Mo helplessly shook his head again.
So in these few days when his parents are away, Su Mo will go home from school to sleep in the living room.
They rented a well-decorated one-bedroom and one living room. The younger sister lived in the inner room, and his parents lived on the sofa bed in the outer room. Su Mo would normally not come back. The school dormitory is cheaper than any low-rent housing.
opened the door, the light in the living room had been turned off, only the light was visible through the crack of the door.
"The little girl went to bed so early? It doesn't fit her style," Su Mo thought for a while, closed the door gently, and walked to the door of the inner room.
Just then, he heard someone talking inside.
Is there someone in my sister’s room?
Su Mo’s hair almost stood up, he rushed to the door, his ears against the door, and he listened carefully to the sound inside.
"I'm really an adult now, how else would I sign the contract? Thank you, Uncle Carol, for the little gift, okay..."
Anger is no longer enough to describe Su Mo's mood. He kicked open the concealed door, rushed in and grabbed Su Xiaojiu's ear: "Su Xiaojiu, what are you doing, who are you talking to."
"Ah, brother, let go, let go, hurt, hurt..."
"Online dating? Learned online dating. See if I won’t kill you." Su Mo looked around this small, warmly furnished room, and found no suspicious person hiding. The notebook on the small table was open. A video interface.
"Brother, I don't have online dating, I'm live broadcast, don't hit me, don't hit me," he cried behind.
Then, there were about 4,000 people in this live broadcast room. They witnessed a scene where the little anchor was beaten by a man who rushed in, pulling his ears. That scene caused many passers-by to turn their fans into fans. Few people brush gifts.
The anchor was beaten.
Seeing my sister crying, Su Mo was already soft-hearted, and he let her go after a few symbolic blows.
was not willing to beat her since she was a child, and she had to save some face when she grew up. How could Su Mo beat this bear child if she wasn't too angry.
"I'm live broadcast, you came back from the top cave." Su Xiaojiu was so angry that she cried, she felt that she was too wronged and too shameless. I used to hope that she would become a millionaire. , But now I hope there is no one to look at me.
He glanced at the barrage in his teary eyes, and Su Xiaojiu cried more happily.
"666~"
"Growing so big, I was beaten by watching a live broadcast for the first time."
"Our Xiao Jiujiang is going to be on fire."
"Are you sure you are not the actor invited?"
"Beat her, beat her hatefully!"
"It looks so good even to be beaten."
"Is this our dad who beat people, father-in-law is here, please be respected by my son-in-law~"
"Are you deaf? Didn't you see Xiao Jiujiang calling her brother? This is your elder brother, elder brother, I am your long-lost brother-in-law."
"The genes are really powerful, and the family is so beautiful."
"Xiao Jiujiang turns the camera around and shows me the male god..."
Su Mo quickly understood.
But let him apologize, this is completely non-existent, and it is impossible to apologize to death.
"Even if it's a live broadcast, who allowed you to live broadcast, do your parents know?" With a snap of the computer, the camera and other equipment are also ripped off. Su Mo can at least realize that he can no longer let others see his lesson. Sister.
"I want you to control, woo woo woo~" Su Xiaojiu wiped her tears while hesitating to fight back.
According to her experience, if Su Mo is not angry, you can do whatever you want. After a few years as a soldier, her brother will be more resistant to beatings, but if Su Mo is really angry, then she'd better take it seriously. One point, otherwise, he will definitely continue to be beaten.
The angry Su Mo is too terrible. The nickname of the Great Demon King Su is not for nothing.
Su Xiaojiu has been spoiled since childhood, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, just the Devil of the Su Family.
"You are not an adult, how do you register for the live broadcast platform?" Su Mo asked.
"Hmm, I won’t tell you," the little girl’s fan-like eyelashes quivered slightly, and the crystal teardrops slid down her face. The one who cried was called a pitiful person, that is, a hard-hearted talent like Su Mo. Indifferent.
"Huh? Don't you tell me?" Su Mo pulled a long tail.
"Sister Manman, it's a cousin," Su Xiaojiu confided in a second, and completely bowed his head to the evil forces. He clearly decided to kill his cousin last second and not betray her.
"Xu Manman, she's itchy, isn't she?" Su Mo was angry, and the dead woman played the live broadcast by herself, but she dared to persuade her sister to do the live broadcast, and see what kind of mess Su Xiaojiu was wearing. Weird, if you take a carrot, you will be treated as a rabbit.
"Brother~IndoMTL.com~You can't go to beat Manman, it's too lacklustre, it's wrong to beat girls," Su Xiaojiu was anxious.
I really don't want this kind of brother, can I change one?
Other people's brothers are all spoiling their sister, and all kinds of sister control, her brother beats her at every turn, and her parents never beat her.
"Hehe, do you still want to be beaten, eh?" Su Mo lowered his face.
"Don't dare, don't dare," Su Xiaojiu shrank herself in the corner of the pink bed, shivering, but she still mustered up the courage to explain: "Sister Manman made a lot of money by doing live broadcast. Give it to our family, you can’t kill all the anchors just because of Guo Yuyao..."
"What Guo Yuyao, who do you listen to nonsense," grabbed it, and slapped it again.
"I just know it, you don't care how I know it, the surname is Su, if you hit me again, you will undress and shout indecent," Su Xiaojiu screamed.
"You...who did you learn from? Did Xu Manman teach you!" Su Mo was so angry, how could his cute little sister come up with such a bad idea, it is definitely Xu Manman that witch Encouraged.
"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong," Su Xiaojiu wailed tearfully and bowed his head completely to the boss.
The two brothers and sisters have always got along like this. Of course, it is impossible for Su Mo to really beat up his sister. After all, it scares her mostly.
It’s just that as I grow older, the previously tried-and-tested methods seem to become more and more useless.
She actually knows Guo Yuyao, do Mom and Dad also know about it?
Thinking of Guo Yuyao, Su Mo’s mind is a delicate and beautiful face, which is really pretty, otherwise it won’t be called a “school flower” by some good people, and on a live broadcast platform, it’s even more so He was crowned with the title of a goddess.