"However, with Brother Meng's personality, an ordinary little tycoon would naturally not catch Brother Meng's eye. Therefore, after Brother Meng won easily, it also showed Super Wind the difference between the two of them.”
"At this time, according to normal people's thoughts, shouldn't it be time to beat a drowning dog to vent their anger? But if you think that way, then you are too young.”
"To Brother Meng, Super Wind's provocation is not a provocation at all. It's like a dog barking beside you. Do you think he's scolding you? You only know how to be impatient, and at most, you will complain loudly.”
"To Brother Meng, the super wind is not even a dog. It's just a chirping bird.”
"Therefore, doing this now is in line with Brother Meng's cultivation. After the matter is over, it is the real hidden merit and reputation!”
In the end, Patrick Star felt like he had analyzed the truth. He typed with passion, and exclamation marks popped up one after another.
That's right, that's exactly what Brother Meng was thinking!
Patrick Star was almost certain.
He was the man who understood Brother Meng the most!
Many viewers in the stream understood Patrick Star's analysis.
"The previous poster's analysis is indeed reasonable. A truly rich person like Brother Meng probably doesn't care about such a clown.”
"That should be it. What a pity, I wanted to see Chao Feng get beaten up.”
"Forget it, I'll forgive him on behalf of Brother Meng.”
"This is the true quality of a rich person!”
"You have so many words, you're right. I believe you!”
The tourists also expressed their understanding.
Even the furious Nine Gates of Light couldn't help but show an expression of admiration.
"Sigh, this is the difference. My scale is too small! No wonder Brother Meng is so rich, but I'm just a small employee.”
Nine Lights Key hugged his phone and couldn't help but sigh.
Brother Meng was indeed Brother Meng.
They were still fighting for justice, but Brother Meng didn't take it seriously at all.
Brother Meng's spirit was really like a river running into the sea.
"Brothers, quickly go to the live broadcast room opposite. Brother Meng is going to Little Pigeon's side!”
Just as everyone was sighing at Brother Meng's generosity, a large number of viewers suddenly flooded the live broadcast room with bullet comments.
"Brother Meng went to the other side?"
Nine Lights was stunned at first.
"What's going on?"
Patrick Star was stunned.
Shouldn't Brother Meng go offline at this time?
If he didn't go offline, how could he show his magnanimity?
Nine Blades of Light and Patrick Star were confused, but they still found Pigeon's stream and jumped into it.
Just like the two of them, tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room instantly jumped over.
As soon as he went over, he saw the ID Shattered Dream hanging high above the VIP seats in Little Pigeon's live broadcast room.
However, the next moment, before anyone could say anything, a thick golden bullet screen popped up in the public chat.
"Just this?"
When the people who had just jumped over saw this bullet screen, they immediately burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, just this?"
When Super Wind had just renewed his Dukedom, Brother Meng had given him this name. However, Super Wind was not convinced. He spent more than 10,000 Dukes and changed this name into an exclamation mark for Brother Meng.
But now, life was unpredictable. Brother Meng had brought up the words from the beginning again, and it was directly typed out in Little Pigeon's live broadcast room. Moreover, it was thick and big.
Imperial Entertainment's privilege was completely immune to the ban!
With such thick bullet comments from Imperial Entertainment, Chao Feng and Little Pigeon probably didn't have any temper left, right?
"Brother Meng, didn't you want to let him go like a fart?”
"Who said that Brother Meng wouldn't take it to heart?”
The public chat area immediately became lively again.
The contrast between before and after was too funny.
How could Brother Meng not be calculative? He had already come to their doorstep to challenge them!
Patrick Star rubbed his nose awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything else on the public chat.
He had analyzed so much just now, but in the end, he had slapped his own face. It was better not to stand out now.
Zhou Meng was also stunned when she saw the bullet comments on Little Pigeon's public chat.
When did he say that he would let it go?
Chao Feng wanted to step on his face, so how could he let him off?
However, seeing that the bullet screen seemed to have misunderstood her, Zhou Meng thought for a moment and added another sentence on the bullet screen to explain her attitude.
"Forgiving him is God's business. What I have to do is send him to meet God.”
" 666, Brother Meng is domineering!"
"Send him to God!"
"I support Brother Meng. This kind of person should be punished like this!”
"From now on, I'm Brother Meng's brainless fan!”
Seeing the dozens of bullet comments in the stream every second, Little Pigeon and Super Wind's expressions were extremely ugly, but they did not dare to flare up at all.
The ban on Zhou Meng was automatically lifted after she activated Imperial Entertainment.
And for now, no one in the live broadcast room dared to ban this big shot!
That was the Emperor!
Especially Chao Feng, whose face was about to turn green.
Looking at the countless words " quit the game " and " that's it " on the public chat, Super Wind felt a stinging pain in his eyes.
Normally, how would these ordinary players dare to shout in front of him?
Especially that Nine Lights Key, he almost flipped his family tree out and spat it out.
A dog abusing its power!
But now, he seemed to have no other choice.
If he continued to be so stubborn, not to mention whether he could gain a foothold online, he would probably be retaliated against offline.
He sighed helplessly and logged out of Little Pigeon's live broadcast room. Then, he clicked to cancel his account in the background.
In less than two minutes, Super Wind disappeared completely.
The viewers who had been watching the live broadcast started to pay attention when Super Wind exited the live broadcast.
Then, they kept searching for Super Wind's account number in the search bar.
Until now, many people realized that this account number could no longer be searched.
This only proved one thing: the account was gone.
"Retreat, retreat!"
"He really retreated!"
"Brother Meng is awesome! Super Wind has logged out of his account and logged out of the internet!”
Seeing that Super Wind had really canceled King of Kings, the visitors became even more enthusiastic.
Little Pigeon's face turned pale.
She had been flirting with him for more than two months. It was not easy for her to seduce such a silly, rich man who was even willing to give her gifts. Was he going to quit just like that?
Little Pigeon opened her mouth and was about to say something, but when she saw that tens of thousands of people in her live broadcast room were celebrating, she could not say a word.
She was afraid that her live broadcast would not be easy for the next period of time.
Fortunately, Super Wind had just given her a lot of information. The memory of the Internet was short. As long as she endured for a week or two, when the popularity died down, she would probably be able to broadcast normally.
Little Pigeon looked at the 35,000 yuan that Super Wind had earned on the Zhou Tribute Board and felt much better.
35,000 yuan. Even if it was distributed to her, she would still have 7,000 yuan.
Starlink's manager, Ol 'Zhang, who was secretly doing an ob, also sighed helplessly.
To be honest, regardless of Super Wind's character, being able to send gifts to streamers meant that he was a good big brother to the guild.
However, now that Super Wind had offended Big Brother Imperial and left the internet, their guild had no other choice.
The negative impact of this PK would even affect their guild.
As for following this trend to stir up a little pigeon, they would not dare to do so even if they were given ten guts.
Offending an emperor on the Tiger Shark Platform was no laughing matter.
Zhou Meng nodded in satisfaction when she saw the comments on the screen.
This result was really satisfying.
Zhou Meng couldn't help but laugh when she saw the happy expression on the little pigeon's face.
Did this little pigeon really think that this matter would be over just because Super Wind had left the internet?
Super Wind didn't care about human affairs, and she seemed to be the same?
Zhou Meng still remembered the little pigeon's mockery.
As for being magnanimous and not being calculative.
If you meet someone who says such things, you should stay away from him. When lightning strikes him, it might affect you…
Moreover, that was the quality of a rich person. What did it have to do with him, a nouveau riche?
Besides, was a person like Little Pigeon qualified to talk about quality with others?
You can mock me, but I'll punish you instead. It's not too much, right?
He was going to be a coal mine boss today!
Zhou Meng directly posted in Little Pigeon's live-stream,"
"I don't really like this streamer either. I don't care if someone gives her gifts, but in the future, no matter what activities she attends, she can forget about getting a ranking.”
This was almost a declaration of a one-sided attack and a declaration of war from Imperial Entertainment's big brother!
"F * ck, Brother Meng is so ruthless!"
"If you directly snipe any event that a streamer attends, if you can't get a ranking in all the events, then won't that streamer have no exposure at all in the future?”
"666, Brother Meng's tactic is to cut off the number of customers. I reckon that in the future, Little Pigeon's live broadcast room won't even have 100 people, and I reckon that no big brother will dare to send her gifts.”
As soon as Zhou Meng said this, the bullet screen exploded.
The words of a big brother from Imperial Entertainment were not heavy, but they definitely carried some weight.
And only the Supreme Emperor could contend against him.
Unless the Little Pigeon's stream also had a big brother from Imperial Entertainment fighting against Zhou Meng, this would really become a reality.
But could Little Pigeon find a big brother from Imperial Entertainment to stand up for her?
Even an Emperor would have to expend a lot of effort!
Therefore, the little pigeon's ending was basically inevitable.
" Brother Meng's move is a little too ruthless, isn't it? The other side is just a small streamer."
"Upstairs, I suggest you go to Leshan. I've already moved down the giant Buddha there.”
"Bullsh * t, our Leshan is already full. Ask him to turn left to Emperor Dun.”
"Don't, don't, don't. Our Emperor Dun's murals can't even hold it anymore. Please go to the Buda Palace.”
"Good heavens, is there no one who wants Saints these days?”
"I just want to say one thing, Brother Meng did a good job!”
Nine Lights pressed a few 666s.
Brother Meng's actions were really venting his anger.
This was the way to deal with such a condescending thing!
Nine Blades of Light was in full support of Brother Meng's actions.
In the live broadcast room, Little Pigeon, who was initially feeling a little relieved, was instantly stunned.
Once she said that, her live broadcast on the Tiger Shark platform would probably be over.
How could they play without anyone sending gifts and exposing themselves?
After the contract expired, the union would probably not be willing to renew it, right?
In other words, she might not even get a basic salary of a few thousand yuan in the future!
Zhou Meng ignored the pigeon.
He had already done what he wanted to do. He directly exited Little Pigeon's live-stream and returned to Yi Yi's side.
"Thank you, Brother Meng. Thank you for giving me so many gifts and opening the title of Emperor.”
When Yi Yi saw that Zhou Meng had returned, she quickly stood up and thanked her with her hand on her chest.
"Cough, cough, cough. Host, you're so good-looking. Can you not be so scheming? Why are you covering it with your hands? Are we that kind of people?”
"That's right, host. You don't believe us. You're sad.”
"Host, let go. We promise you that we won't watch it. (I swear)"
"They're all talking nonsense. Don't believe them. I'm blind, so I definitely can't see. Host, send it to me privately.”
Yi Yi's face instantly turned red when he saw the ridicule on the bullet screen.
However, she knew clearly in her heart whether there was any material. If she let go, she would be sealed in minutes.
"Everyone, be careful with your words. The host is still in school.”
"I'm blind too. If you really have a photo, you can send it to me privately.”
Zhou Meng smiled and posted on the public chat.
The title of the live broadcast was 'Music Trainee's part-time job. Yi Yi did not look too old, at most 20 years old.
Compared to the commoner's bullet screen, the Emperor's bullet screen had definitely been bolded and enlarged, and the font color and format had also been changed.
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