Ten trillion

"Ye Shao, what are you talking about?"

After Wang Peipei saw this barrage of Ye Xiaolong, she was dumbfounded again.

Now only a thousand dollars can be lost to win the game, but Ye Xiaolong directly surrendered.

"Ye Shao, don't joke with me, hurry up and brush a few rockets!"

Wang Peipei glared with big watery eyes and shouted with excitement.

"Jiang Cheng Ye Shao withdrew from the live broadcast room!"

Ye Xiaolong didn't pay attention to Wang Peipei at all, and left the live broadcast room directly.

"10!"

"9!"

"8!"

At this moment, a countdown of the last ten seconds appeared on the PK interface.

"Big brothers, I beg you to give me some more gifts, now I can win a thousand yuan short, I beg you!"

Wang Peipei pleaded with a very excited expression.

"Today I want to see who has the guts!"

But this barrage of Zhang Feng directly shattered all the fantasy in Wang Peipei's heart!

Seeing this barrage, the entire live broadcast room became quiet.

All the local tyrants dare not speak anymore. After all, listening to Feng on the fence is something that even Jiangcheng Ye Shao is afraid of. How dare they dare to provoke them, so they withdraw from the live broadcast room!

At this time, there were only a few loyal fans in the live broadcast room, and they were still giving small gifts to Wang Peipei.

But these loyal fans are just ordinary people. It’s great to be able to spend one or two hundred to give rewards. In addition, these people have already spent all their money before, so now they can’t make up a thousand yuan. The money comes.

If Wang Peipei is given a little more time, she will definitely be able to overtake Yi Yun, after all, they are only less than a thousand yuan short.

But the half-hour PK time is over immediately.

Even if Wang Peipei went to fill up the money and make gifts by herself, it was too late.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The countdown is officially over.

"what!"

Wang Peipei roared, as if the whole person was crazy, and directly shot the camera in front of him.

The live broadcast room that followed Wang Peipei was also dark. It is estimated that she smashed the computer. After all, when encountering such a thing, as long as a normal person is unable to control the emotions in her heart.

Who could have imagined that Wang Peipei, who was still alive just now, would eventually lose to Yi Yun by a thousand dollars.

This thousand yuan is nothing to an anchor like Wang Peipei. After all, she could earn 300,000 yuan a month just by rewards.

If someone offered a gift of 1,000 yuan, Wang Peipei might not even say a word of thanks, but she never expected that she would lose above this 1,000 yuan in the end.

And Zhang Feng deliberately let Yi Yun go over one thousand yuan.

He just wants to tell everyone on the live broadcast platform that sometimes you can't solve all the problems if you have money.

Just like today's game, the local tyrants who originally supported Wang Peipei, can they really not come up with this thousand yuan?

They must be able to get it!

But why don't they dare to take it out?

Because they knew in their hearts that they couldn't afford to listen to Feng Lean!

Although money can solve many things, sometimes your status and influence are better than your money.

This is a truth that Zhang Feng has realized after inheriting a ten trillion inheritance.

Sometimes, the power in your hand is better than money!

Yi Yun looked at her computer screen with a bewildered face, with a very excited expression on her face.

She never dreamed that things turned out to be exactly like Zhang Feng said, that she won the game in the end.

Originally, she had already prepared to give up, but finally listening to Feng's appearance by leaning on a column gave her hope of rebirth!

"call!"

Yi Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then ran directly towards the location of her bathroom.

But as soon as Yi Yun opened the door, she saw Zhang Feng standing outside the door, looking sneaky.

But Yi Yun didn't think much, she grabbed Zhang Feng's arm and said excitedly: "Zhang Feng, do you know? I actually won the game just now, and it was the one who leaned on the fence and listened to Feng to help me win. This is really incredible. , I feel like I am dreaming now, I just gave up..."

At this moment, Yi Yun had only one thought in her heart, and that was to quickly share her joy with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng gave Yi Yun a blank expression, and then said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that you will win!"

"Yes, you guessed it too accurately. I was already desperate just now. I didn't expect Yilan Tingfeng to come to my live broadcast room..."

Looking at Zhang Feng, Yi Yun nodded excitedly, and then continued: "But today this incident looks really strange. I didn't know Feng Feng at all, and he never came to my live broadcast room. , But I didn't expect that he would suddenly stand up and help me at this critical moment..."

"Maybe he just saw your live broadcast by accident and thought you looked pretty, so he gave you some gifts!"

Zhang Feng smiled and said to Yi Yun.

"What does it mean to look pretty, elder sister, I have always looked like a god?" Yi Yun said with her big watery eyes, her expression a little unsatisfactory.

After hearing Yi Yun's words, Zhang Feng smiled helplessly, not knowing how to answer her question.

"But I think what you said is quite reasonable. Listening to Feng on the fence, I must have seen my sister, who looks like a god, so he gave me gifts. Although he doesn’t have many gifts, he The last sentence directly caused all the local tyrants in Wang Peipei’s live broadcast room to shut up. This lean on the fence is so handsome to listen to Feng. Sister, I seem to have fallen in love with him..."

After seeing Zhang Feng not speaking, Yi Yun continued to say something idiotic, and then gently squeezed Zhang Feng with her little hand, and asked softly: "Zhang Feng, do you say that this is because you want to listen to Feng You have to take care of me, so you can give me a gift?"

"I don't think it should be..."

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly.

"No, if he doesn't want to take care of me, why does he give me so many gifts?"

Yi Yun directly retorted, and then looked at Zhang Feng and continued: "But don't worry, even if my sister is really raised by Lean Feng, I will not forget you. My sister will support you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about here? When did I say that I would be taken care of by you?"

After saying this, Zhang Feng directly turned and walked towards the second sleeping position.

"Xiao Zhang Feng, what kind of attitude do you have now? I will be taken care of by the local tyrants soon, and then you will not even have the chance to fawn on me, let me tell you!"

After seeing Zhang Feng leaving, Yi Yun hurriedly took his arm and shouted.

After Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Yi Yun.

He really wants to tell Yi Yun that the local tyrant in her mouth is not someone else, but Zhang Feng himself.

It's just that Chen Wenwen's incident has brought a big lesson to Zhang Feng, so Zhang Feng now dare not expose his identity casually.

"It's late, rest early!"

Zhang Feng hesitated and said softly to Yi Yun.

"Well, I won't be kidding you! I would like to thank you for today's event too. If it weren't for you to persuade me to play, I wouldn't be able to win in the end!"

Yi Yun suddenly said to Zhang Feng seriously.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, then turned and walked into the room.

After entering the room, Zhang Feng stretched and lay on the bed.

After tossing for such a day, Zhang Feng is indeed a little tired.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zhang Feng was lying on the bed and preparing to go to sleep, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then took a look at the phone.

But when Zhang Feng saw the message on the phone, a strange flash suddenly flashed across his face.

Because the person who sent the message to Zhang Feng at this time was not someone else, but Yi Yun in the next room.

It's just that her message was not sent to Zhang Feng, but a private message to Yilan listen to Feng on the Dou Sha live broadcast.