More than a dozen people were stunned. They didn't even touch Jiang Pengji's clothes, let alone cause trouble to her.

There is no operational discipline, no sense of cooperation, no tactics to speak of. They only know that they rush like headless flies. Not only can they not give play to the strength of one plus one greater than two, but they drag each other back. Jiang Pengji doesn't bother to pack up.

The flesh was constantly thrown to the ground, making a dull sound.

Xu Ke opened his eyes slightly and saw a simple brown ginger Jackie wandering among the people like a stroll. The simplest action has the style of a great master.

"I haven't seen anyone weaker than you and suppress bandits? Why don't you buy an embroidery bandage one by one, stay in the house and twist the embroidery needle to learn needlework! With this skill, I'll take you to suppress bandits. One knife is not enough for others to cut!"

Jiang Pengji's control over her strength has reached the same level. She didn't hurt and maim these people.

However, at this moment, they don't want to stand up and fight with her again.

The poisonous tongue is fully open. Where it hurts, where it hurts.

Spray all the old men red in the face, as if living in the world is a waste of food, killing themselves in shame and anger and polluting the land.

"... look at you. You are all weak. Your legs are as soft as noodles. You can't even stand steadily. If you stumble a little, you can fall over and lie on the ground crying for a long time. Is it that you don't have enough to eat in the daytime, or do you lie empty on the women at night, or do you lie in bed too much?" Jiang Pengji satirizes. She always pays no attention to the scale and inadvertently turns yellow and violent.

Xu Ke, a young chick, blushed and looked at Jiang Pengji like a monster.

Such vulgar words come from a noble son and gentleman who was born and raised in a noble family?

For Xu Ke's suspected bullet screen of "lying shit" on the screen, Jiang Pengji seemed like nothing, and she didn't think she was wrong. Is this standard vulgar, yellow and violent? How about winning the champion of Huang Qiang story after drinking wine before?

She has tried to express it in elegant words.

The happy system just now is a paralyzed sofa and can't take care of yourself.

With such a host, it is already a salted fish.

Others were stunned, but a group of people were as excited as beating chicken blood.

The background prompt swipes the screen in general, turning page after page.

The audience [overbearing President] rewarded 1314 kidney apples.

The audience [refuse to accept you to hit me] will reward 520 blue and white side times in 11 groups, and the audience [stupid network card hand disability] will reward 99 blue witches.

……

The most obvious purpose is a huge fireworks exploded on the virtual screen, and the cool special effects almost occupy the whole screen.

The audience [too poor to have money] reward a luxury private yacht!

The audience [too poor to have money] reward a luxury private yacht!

The audience [too poor to have money] reward a luxury private yacht!

As like as two peas, the whole bulletin board was silent for a second, and then the flowers were blown up. 9 times.

[sneaking into Africa]: I've got a big grass. I'm really a local tyrant. I'm so poor that I have only money left. Nine luxury private yachts!

[dining aunt]: local tyrants ask for thighs, where to hang!

[Penguin mother]: Although there are few people in our live studio, people are stupid and have a lot of money_ (: з) ∠)_

A luxury private yacht is equal to 1000 popularity points. It needs 1000 live money. In exchange for their money, that is 1000 soft money. People's local tyrants brush 9 ships in a row, which means they throw 9000 directly without blinking their eyes!

For other popular live studios, this reward is not much, but for this emerging live studio, it is a rare big deal

Jiang Pengji was stunned. Seeing the popularity points converted and increased in the account, she secretly picked the tip of her eyebrow, but she was still happy and angry.

[too poor to have money left]: the anchor is great. Give him a reward.

Look, the local tyrant is so light, but Jiang Pengji smiled coldly and threw it behind her.

Without him, when the special effect fireworks blew up the whole screen, a live broadcast task was issued in the background of the system.

[a piece of neon dance moves, and beauties are heard everywhere. Today, an audience "too poor to have money" is eager for a piece of man dance by the anchor. It is required that the dance should be moving and last no less than 10 minutes. Task reward: 9 luxury private helicopters. A is sure to accept, B is considering rejecting]

Luxury private helicopters and luxury private yachts have the same price. They are virtual reward currencies in the live broadcasting room.

In other words, if Jiang Pengji is willing to accept the task, dance in front of the live audience for ten minutes, satisfy the local tyrant audience and give a high evaluation, she can receive another 9000 reward. After deducting the system dividend, she can also get half.

She didn't expect that she had not started to choose the semi interactive live broadcasting mode or the full interactive live broadcasting mode for live broadcasting. Some local tyrants have carefully studied the rules of the live broadcasting room and issued a high paid live broadcasting task, which is unique to the designated live broadcasting mode.

Before the system was excited and screamed to the highest point, Jiang Pengji had neatly chosen to refuse. The reward amount stored in the system when the local tyrant released the task was instantly returned, so its scream stopped like a duck pinched by the neck, which was funny.

The system wailed, "host, that's a full 9000 popularity points. You can get it by dancing -"

Jiang Pengji snapped, "shut up!"

At the same time, release a barrage notice in your heart.

[anchor v]: thank the audience for their love and enthusiasm. However, this studio refuses to accept any content in the specified live mode or the live content released compulsorily. This is a matter of principle and has nothing to do with others.

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Pengji briefly talked about the voting rules of semi interactive live broadcasting mode and full interactive live broadcasting mode.

Although the free live broadcast without any clear theme is very interesting, it also lacks an expectation and will be tired over time.

Moreover, there is no guarantee that the free live broadcast will encounter interesting things every time. Sometimes she feels bored and moldy, let alone the audience sitting in front of the screen watching the live broadcast.

The novelty of the live studio can maintain their inner curiosity, but can not always maintain their pursuit enthusiasm.

Although Jiang Pengji's face was expressionless, and there was no flaw in her eyes or expression, Xu Ke was sensitive to find that her husband was in a good mood just now, inexplicably covered with a dense fog, which seemed extremely unhappy.

Is... Is your husband extremely disappointed with these people lying on the ground?

Xu Ke couldn't help thinking more, but before he could understand, Jiang Pengji had come forward and took away the sandalwood fan kept by him.

"You can arrange for these people to go back to the residence in the evening for consultation and formal training tomorrow."

"If it doesn't become a climate like this, there's no need to save and waste food."

Jiang Pengji's face was filled with cold, as if she was repressing some emotion, which made her subconsciously bow her head and dare not make a sound.

Xu Ke realized that Lang Jun was really angry.