After eating and drinking to his heart's content, his body was also modified by the genetic potion.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng felt a little sad. It was as if his physical fitness had become an obsession that he could not get rid of.
That was why people were always restless. In the past, Zhao Feng was already very satisfied with finding a salary of more than 5,000 yuan before he turned 30. He would be a winner in life if he created a small business after he turned 30. This was already very satisfying for him.
The girls could see that Young Master Feng was frowning slightly, but they did not understand what was wrong with their Young Master. He had been talking and laughing happily just a moment ago. How did he become like this? For a moment, the girls became cautious, afraid of offending their Young Master.
Hu!
Letting out a breath of turbid air, Zhao Feng realized that he was a little too naive. He had only taken over the system for a short period of time, and he already wanted to become a fat man in one bite and become a heaven-defying existence? It was too unrealistic! It was better to take it slow.
[New mission: Vent your dissatisfaction!]
[Mission Punishment: None]
F * ck, I was just expressing my feelings just now, and now there's a mission?
However, Zhao Feng wasn't excited about the new mission. He was thinking about the conditions to trigger the mission!
A message rang from his domestic phone. Zhao Feng took it out and took a look.
"Brothers and sisters! Hurry up and get online! Goddess Nianwei's live broadcast room was messed up again!”
He vaguely remembered those troubled nights. It was Nianwei's singing in front of the screen that calmed him down. In those days in the QQ group, every time he said that he was not feeling well in the group, Nianwei would always say a few words of concern to him! As for him, he was just a loser who didn't have the money to buy her gifts. However, she didn't care about these things and even took the initiative to talk to you to relieve her boredom. There was no air of a streamer on her. She was approachable and treated every friend who supported her as a friend!
She didn't cling to tycoons or cozies. She conscientiously sang and chatted with her friends who liked her. She didn't care about her popularity being reduced or her resources being taken away for various reasons. However, this girl was always being slandered and scolded in the live broadcast room!
Was there any justice in this?
Hence, Zhao Feng was furious. In the past, he had no money and could only use his mouth to fight against those idiots. However, that was obviously not of much use. But now, he had money! You guys are still so awesome. Looks like I'm going to be angry for a beauty!
Motherf * cker, I won't let anyone off today!
" Yes, Young Master." Xu Xiaoyu was confused. Why was he so deep in thought just now? Why was he going online so soon? She really couldn't understand what her Young Master was up to. Soon, Xiaoyu went to take out the laptop and gave it to Zhao Feng. Then, the girls waited at the side.
Zhao Feng took the computer and turned it on. He clicked on YY and entered Goddess Nianwei's live broadcast room!
Zhao Feng was furious when he saw what was happening in the YY livestream. This was intolerable!
Dragon Roar Nine Heavens, Auspicious Cloud Step, Emperor I am Young Master Feng Arrives in Nianwei Streaming Room!
A golden announcement appeared in the middle of the public screen.
The livestream room that was in the midst of a heated argument suddenly quieted down!
The emperor had descended? There was no such person among the nine emperors of the fantasy world!
Before they could react and continue to tear it apart, the live broadcast room immediately roared!
Emperor I am Young Master Feng, gifted the streamer nine airplanes!
"Nianwei, continue singing your song. I look down on this bunch of trash!”Then, he continued,"A bunch of losers and trash. Continue!" Aren't you guys very awesome and arrogant? Come on, let's see if your hand speed is faster or my plane is faster! Hurry up and get lost!"
After saying that, the plane continued to roar in the live broadcast room!
Emperor I am Young Master Feng, gifted streamer Nianwei nine airplanes X2!
Emperor I am Young Master Feng, gifted streamer Nianwei nine airplanes X3!
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Emperor I am Young Master Feng, gifted streamer Nianwei nine X99 airplanes!
The moment the anti-fans and Rhythmic Hound typed out the words, they were immediately overshadowed by Airplane. The entire public chat was filled with planes. In one round, Young Master Feng had killed seven to eight million anti-fans and Rhythmic Hound.
The anti-fans were stunned!
The streamer Nianwei's expression froze!
What was going on? Was this still the same f * cking loser who would pop up from time to time in the QQ group? If this was also a loser, then what was he?
Was this the same Young Master Feng who always blamed himself for not having enough money to buy gifts?
Tell me how many there are!
"F * ck! This is too brutal!"
"Godly tycoon, please hug my thigh!"
"Godly tycoon, please accept my knees!!”
"Young Master Feng, I have breasts and a butt. The three gates are willing to open for you!"
On the live broadcast, the host Nianwei wanted to say something, but she realized that her mind was in a mess and she couldn't organize her words at all. Therefore, she logged into QQ and found Zhao Feng's friend.
"Zhao Feng, alright, alright, stop farming! It's a waste of money. It's not worth it."
"I'll transfer the share I can get back to you when the time comes!”The streamer paused for a moment. She could only think of this more compromising method. However, thinking about it, she still felt sorry for Zhao Feng. A 50 - 50 split with the website was obviously a huge sum of money that would go into the pockets of YY!
Did Young Master Feng lack money? How could he take back the money he had given out?
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