Galactic Garbage Station

“No, there's black material coming out again.” Murong Fairy's female agent, constantly following the online news, suddenly saw another black material about Murong Fairy, her face changed.

“Nothing, I'm afraid he won't come. Xian, step aside, Grandpa Murong, Auntie, you leave this room with your ears covered in cotton.” Su Qing said, in fact, with that Qianjinqing song circulating online, he is less afraid of each other's black materials, but naturally he does not intend to just defend himself.

Su Zheng's words stunned Murongqin, Murongxian and others. If they were to say that, they would surely feel that they were really selling Xuanyin. Murongjia is an ancient qin family, not only Murongqin, Murongxian, but even Murongjingtian and Qin Xue, who are not engaged in the ancient qin industry, are also dyed by the ears and wet. They are quite understanding the ancient qin. How can they be so easily ignored?

However, it was Su Jing who said it, but they had to believe it. Because Su Zheng changed to Su Zheng, the previous understanding of Guqin has not adapted, Su Zheng's Guqin has long exceeded their perception.

According to Su Jing, they went to the next room and stuffed their earplugs.

Su took a deep breath and he could feel the unnamed fluctuations coming from the phone that opened the latest black material, indicating what they were doing.

Su Zheng took a deep breath, his hands fell on the yogi ancient qin, a rhyming sound, loud and relaxed. This qin sounds like it came from Jiuyu, with an unspeakable significance, making everyone listen to it drunk. At the same time, it gives rise to a feeling of not resisting and not being able to resist. This is obviously a new song.

The other room, earplugged, barely heard some Murong fairies, Murong Qin and others, shocked, only occasionally heard a few tones, they could feel the horror of the song. However, they couldn't help but want to listen, because it sounded so good.

“Why isn't it working?” Young bearded people who are putting black materials on the Internet see that black materials have little response and are not frowned upon. I checked the internet and got angry on my face. It turns out that many people are still listening to Su Qian's song, and listening to the song is no longer easily influenced by his black material. Moreover, more people poured into Su Jun's live broadcast room, watching live broadcasts, lazy to watch his black materials.

“Humph, in that case, I directly hacked his song, directly blew his song to death, and then I stinked his reputation, and he couldn't affect me.” The young man grinned. He entered Su Zheng's live broadcast room and followed Su Zheng's song. Meanwhile, the keyboard in front of him moved again and began to edit the black material.

The reason he risked listening to Su Zheng's songs again was because he felt that knowing Su Zheng's songs would make it easier to make black materials. Otherwise, if it didn't blow up, the less credibility it would have, the harder it would be to influence others. None of the previous black materials, although there is no evidence, have some false evidence that can come to mind.

Of course, after eating a long wisdom, Su Xin's song made him vomit blood. This time, he deliberately controlled his emotions, did not get into it, and listened to it in a provocative way. However, he overestimated himself, or underestimated Su Qian. Listen, he fainted and became obsessed.

And this time, he was obsessed with not knowing, it was difficult to pull himself out at all. He could hardly resist kneeling on one knee and becoming Su Zheng's employee. At the same time, Su Zheng's voice accompanied the sound of the qin: “It is wrong for black people to edit false news behind him, let alone black women. If you have the guts, add me QQ3947... Give me the address and we will talk face-to-face. ”

Su Zheng's words, accompanied by the sound of the qin, are just as irresistible as magic. Everyone even felt that they were Su Zheng's men and subconsciously obeyed.

Normal internet buddies, though obsessed, are hard to pull out, but they're not black editors after all, so there's no action. The bearded young man, with a dementia in his eyes, foolishly added Su Q. Then sent a message to the past: "I am in XX Street, XX District, Zhongyun City...”

Su Zheng, playing, received this message, his eyes suddenly shined, "Nine Phantoms" from "Skyscraper" time and space, is powerful indeed, did not disappoint himself. Of course, this Nine Phantoms, like that prelude to God, is just a nonfashionable imitation in the cloaking space.

The true Nine Psychic Immortals is the prelude to the Felix Immortals. It is unparalleled in the world. It has not been sounded several times since ancient times. It stands side by side with the prelude of God. It is a seismic Daoist and has unparalleled power. Hidden and endless killing, it's like a breakdown in the sky! It can be said that it has the magic of taking the heavens and the earth and destroying everything in the world. That kind of song, at the level of Su Xin, can't even bang, can't be thrown in the garbage.

Su Xin saw the address sent by QQ, but there was no impatience. While he continued to play, he manipulated the mouse keyboard with all his heart. He found out the direction and distance of the address sent by QQ and confirmed the topography there as much as possible.

After checking it out, the song also came to an end. Su Zheng suddenly got up and ran out to the house and said: “I'm going out to take care of something. ”

As he ran out the door, the gold sculpture in the sky fell and jumped onto the back of the gold sculpture, riding the gold sculpture up in the sky. After Murongqin, Murongxian and others ran out, Su Zheng was already far above the sky and could barely see him riding the back of the gold sculpture. Though I've heard of Su Zheng's golden sculpture for a long time, I saw it with my own eyes and it still felt shocking and unreal.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room woke up and the talk blew up.

“Oh, my God, what a tune this is, that's so nice. ”

“But it was horrible, just listen, I was about to give in. ”

“Haha, Brother Pong's song, that's so awesome, I already threw five bodies on the ground. ”

“I would have knelt a long time ago, but I could have knelt again. ”

And of course, this song was sent to the Internet very quickly, all over the Internet. Plus, the previous "Qianjinqing" is still fermenting. The direction of public opinion is no longer a question of change, but is heavily inclined. Many people are even more powerful because the black Murong fairy was so dark before.

At the same time, these two songs also brought a lot of popularity to Su Xiao. Plus, the followers of Murong Fairy are so grateful to Su Xian, many of them turned to Su Xian's fans. Su Qing's ranking on the star list is rising at extremely fast speeds, like rockets.

However, many netizens have no idea that this seems to be a simple live broadcast, but it actually conceals an infinite number of killers. Even with their enormous spiritual power at the moment, Su Qian had not had time to absorb it using the Angel Medal, and he was rushing to the enemy's location as quickly as possible.