"The people of Dragon Rearing Clan still have such annoying faces!”
Jiang He's eyes narrowed as he watched Cui He leave on the flood dragon.
"Humph! This old thing!"
"I don't know where your pride comes from. Why are you pretending?”
Tan Ming said unhappily.
Unlike the Dragon Rearing Clan, who had retreated from the world stage due to their decline, Feng Shui Masters enjoyed an incomparably noble status in the outside world.
Take the consortium that organized this show for example. All of them had a favor to ask of Tan Ming and the other masters.
As for the dragon herders.
Now, compared to his identity, it was completely different.
He was just a waning Dragon Breeder!
"Haha!"
"Isn't there something we want in there?”
"Why don't we work together with them?”
"Moreover, it seems that they have a very strong opponent in this forbidden area.”
"I'd like to see just who it is that made the once insufferably arrogant Dragon Rearing lower his head and come to find us!”
Jiang He still had that mysterious smile on his face. No one knew what he was planning.
......
At the same time.
On the other side.
"Little brother, wait for me!"
This was Fatty Wang's first time following Little Brother on a mission.
He regretted it on the spot.
He didn't know what was going on with this little brother. He was charging forward without any regard for his life. He was rushing to ambush others. There was no need for him to do this!
Moreover, Fatty Wang had experienced the baptism of Chen Jian's powerhouse, so his footsteps were not to be underestimated.
However…
However, when Fatty Wang tried his best to speed up and catch up, the little brother in front of him sped up even faster.
She was just short of seeing the little brother's shadow.
After going back and forth, Fatty Wang also gave up on following the little brother's footsteps. Instead, he simply stood at such a distance.
On the other hand, the audience in the live broadcast room could not help but be surprised when they saw that Fatty Wang was not unable to run after the little brother sped up. Instead, he could see the little brother's back steadily.
"I can do it. With this speed, no wonder little brother asked you to seduce a wave!”
"That's right. After all, Lord Fatty has practiced (drunk) before, right?”
"I think so. At first, I was worried that Lord Fatty would feed the dragon, but now it seems that I'm not panicking at all!”
......
Fatty Wang glanced at the live broadcast room from time to time, feeling that it was too difficult for him.
It was too difficult to be a big streamer.
Why did his fans not want to see him become stronger?
If there was someone with his body size in the same industry as him, he would be shouting 666 even if he did ten push-ups on the ground!
But what about him?
Run a little faster. Damn it, he actually doubted whether he had "drunk" it.
"Watch carefully later. Let me tell you, don't underestimate me. It's just a flood dragon! This is what Lord Fatty is doing!"
Fatty Wang ran at high speed while interacting with the live broadcast room. He did not even take a breath.
"I have to let you know that I'm not an entertainment streamer. I want to be the first warrior to slay a dragon!”
Fatty Wang revealed a sly smile.
It was as if he had already found a way to deal with the flood dragon.
"Brothers, don't tell me, I think this Lord Fatty is something!”
"What is it? Was Lord Fatty going to give the flood dragon a fat massage?”
"Heh, it's really hard to say!"
"Lord Fatty: I've laid my cards on the table. Actually, I'm the real cheat!”
"Haha, if it wasn't for the fact that little brother has seen too many battles with Boss Sword8, Lord Fatty's performance in the forbidden area would have more or less been captured for experiments.”
......
Fatty Wang smiled disdainfully.
"Brothers in the live broadcast room, you're just jealous of Lord Fatty's talent!”
"Later on, Lord Fatty will teach you how to be a dragon-slaying warrior from a first-person perspective.”
"Just wait and see!"
After saying that, Fatty Wang remained silent and kept them in suspense, making the viewers in the live broadcast room itch.
"Little brother can't even say 50 - 50, but this Lord Fatty is actually so confident?”
"That's right! That was a flood dragon. Just a claw alone almost caused him to be seriously injured. If not for his bloodline.”
"That's right. If Lord Fatty were to take that hit, even if his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, he would still be cold!”
"That's right. Could it be that we provoked Lord Fatty and made him take things too hard?”
"That's a possibility. If Lord Fatty dies, what will we do?”
"No, didn't I say that if one of my teammates dies, I have to quit? Didn't one of the Dragon Rearing people die and the other turned into a flood dragon? Why were they still qualified to challenge?”
"Yes, we have to get an official explanation for this matter!”
......
It was located in the middle of the ocean, on a small island that could not be detected by satellites.
At this moment.
In the villa at the center of the island, in a spacious, bright, luxuriously decorated living room, the program's executive director, Peter, looked at the television on the wall with a worried expression.
"Director, what should we do now? As the organizer, we have to face the threat of the world. Now, hundreds of millions of viewers are complaining about us!”the assistant said anxiously.
"I also want to know what to do!" Peter sat on the sofa, his eyes empty.
He had never expected that there would be an existence like Dragon Rearing People.
He had seen that flood dragon clearly in the livestream.
If such a terrifying thing was placed in the outside world, it was simply unimaginable.
Moreover…
Now that the other party had lost the right to continue participating in the program, according to the rules, he had to immediately leave the forbidden area.
Otherwise, the program team would take forceful measures.
Enforcement measures?
Don't think about it. Peter realized that the people inside were more terrifying than the last.
When outsiders entered the forbidden area, not to mention finding those people, even whether they could survive the monsters they encountered was another matter.
Just as Peter was about to give up completely, the assistant's sudden words gave the director hope again!
"Director, why don't we place our hopes on Lord Fatty?”the assistant said.
"You mean the urine examiner?" The director's eyes flickered.
He then glanced at his assistant and suddenly felt that he was not being cool, so he changed his words."Oh, you mean that Fatty Wang?”
"If I remember correctly, that little brother with the Qilin blood wasn't a match for him. Why do you think that fatty can?”
The assistant replied confidently," Director, I just watched his live broadcast. He said he has a way. It doesn't look like he's joking!"”
"Besides, Director, you know Lord Fatty's potential. Why can't we trust him?”
The director nodded thoughtfully. As long as he could successfully stop it, the pressure from the outside world would be broken.
On the contrary, it could also make this show unprecedentedly popular.
"Then, does Fatty Wang need any weapons from the production team?" the director asked immediately.”
"Stinky egg!" the assistant replied.
"Stinky Egg?"
Was there a mistake?
The director was dumbfounded when he heard that!
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