Hell Live Room: Block my account? I'll beat your dad

[What did I hear...the ghost soldiers patrolling?]】

【It's a ghost soldier! I heard it too. The anchor must be deliberately making things mysterious. He has no bottom line for fame.】

【Haha, bring the ghost soldiers to beat up Boss Su's father! 】

Looking at the comments in the comment area, Zhang Qingyuan was worried about being blocked, and hurriedly found an excuse to prevaricate:"Everyone, don't get me wrong, this is the line, the line, the anchor is filming a low-budget drama."

In the office, Yan Ziyue felt like a hundred ants were crawling on his body. He thought about all the sad things in his life, and then he could maintain the same bitter and vengeful black face as Su Qiaoyang.

At this time, after Bian Fei knocked on the door twice, a new voice came from the live broadcast room

"Ahem... are they ghost soldiers? Why are they here to inspect? I shouldn't have done anything wrong."

The voice sounded old, muddy, and weak, as if the speaker was in his last moments and was speaking with all his strength. It sounded like the nagging of an ordinary old man, and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't think anything of it.

Yan Ziyue didn't think there was anything special, but Su Qiaoyang on the opposite side was breathing heavily, and his fists clenched unconsciously, staring at the live broadcast room.

""Stop talking nonsense and open the door quickly!" Bian Fei urged bluntly.

Zhang Qingyuan gave a shot of prevention in advance and said,"My friends, the following content may be a bit brutal, but it is all required by the plot.

The old man in it is called Su Jianguo, the father of the villain leader Su Qiaoyang.

The next plot is that the two actors next to me will catch Su Jianguo, beat him up first, and then arrest him.

Everything is reasonable and legal plot content.

There is absolutely no propaganda of violence and superstition.

Just watch it, don't take it seriously, and don't imitate it in life.

"

He spoke a long paragraph, giving a shot of prevention in advance, and by the way, he implied the boss of Kuaishou.

Penguin Video employee: [Haha... Don't worry, we will never take it seriously. We will let the actors hit harder and make it more realistic. We will definitely go to see the movie when it is released.]

Xiao Xiaosu: [Here we go, beat up the boss of Kuaishou, his father, live! Quick, I can't wait.]

Cat Brother Talks about Cars: [Hit quickly, even if it's fake, help us vent our anger, the damn Kuaishou restricts traffic every day.]

Employees of Kuaishou's rival companies and the platform have suffered injustice. Some anchors also came to watch the fun, urging Zhang Qingyuan to act quickly and giving him a few gifts. With a creaky sound, the door of the Yinzhai opened, and an old man with a plump figure, who looked only about 1.65 meters tall and dressed in ancient landlord clothes, came out. His wrinkled face was just like Zhang Qingyuan's, extremely pale, with dull eyes, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

The moment the old man appeared, many viewers in the live broadcast room were startled again, and they thought they were watching a horror movie.

【Damn, this old guy is so scary, I almost threw my phone away. This is not a live broadcast, it's clearly a horror movie!】

【It’s so scary, the old man is so gloomy!】

【As expected, it was the anchor of the grounding house, and the atmosphere was full. 】

The live broadcast room was very active.

At the same time, Su Qiaoyang, who was sitting in the boss's chair, stood up and subconsciously shouted:"Dad!!!"

This"Dad" almost made Yan Ziyue's soul fly away, and ten thousand ways of dying came out of his mind... It's over, it's over, this bold play is big, and I'm done.

Follow the boss to watch the boss's father get beaten...

Just thinking about it makes people despair.

Until now, she didn't care how Zhang Qingyuan got Su Qiaoyang's dead father out. She only knew that after today, she who watched the boss's black history online would probably not have a good end.

Suddenly, there is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart.

And Su Qiaoyang didn't care what a small director was thinking at this time. At this moment, he was not enough to describe his mood as shock, that was horror.

This look, this appearance, and the familiar voice just now, and the shroud he personally chose for his father to wear for burial, everything is so familiar.

If you say this is not his father, he will be the first to get angry with others.

The key is that his father has been dead for more than a year. He personally presided over the funeral, chose the grave site, and even found a"master" to perform the burial. He still remembers it now.

But now, his father actually appeared alive in a live broadcast room of an anchor. How could he not be shocked?

However, after the shock, another idea that he could not accept came to his mind... He said he would beat my father to solve the account blocking problem!!

The live broadcast content continued.

After Su Jianguo came over, he saw three ghosts standing outside. One of them was a young man with small arms and legs, wearing modern clothes, and he didn't look abnormal. The other two were wearing ancient costumes, looking strong and powerful, which put great pressure on his 1.65 meter tall little man.

Since coming to the underworld, it is equivalent to starting a new life. Su Jianguo is very satisfied with everything. Except that there is no excitement in the world of the living, he is still very comfortable. After all, he has a boss son, and the wealth and fortune allow him to live a very comfortable life in Fengdu City.

"Are these three... ghost soldiers?" Su Jianguo looked at the three people and felt a little nervous. Although they were in Fengdu City, which was suppressed by the Hades and was very safe, these three ghosts did not look like good people.

He immediately went through all the people he might have offended recently, but did not find any enemies.

Bian Fei took out a black sign with the word [Soldier] written on it, and then said,"I see, this is the ghost soldier token. I want to ask you, are you Su Jianguo, born in xx?……"

In order to prevent mistakes, Bian Fei read out Su Jianguo's personal information to confirm.

Su Jianguo listened, nodded blankly, and said:"This military sir is me. I just don't know what the problem is. I don't think I have done anything that violates the Yin Law, nor have I offended anyone."

"Ahem...Su Jianguo, you didn't offend anyone, but your son did. Or to put it simply, your son offended me and targeted me every day in the world of the living."Zhang Qingyuan walked forward and said with a smile, while switching to the rear camera to shoot Su Jianguo's big face.

He knew that after today's live broadcast, the video would definitely go viral. If he didn't shoot it clearly, what would happen if Su Qiaoyang couldn't see it clearly?

"I...did my son offend you?" Su Jianguo asked in confusion, thinking to himself that something was wrong, and he also greeted the little bastard.

"Yes, yes, your son is the boss of Kuaishou, right? He has nothing to do every day and blocks my live broadcast room. There is no way, I can't deal with him, so I can only come to the underworld to deal with you."Zhang Qingyuan said bluntly.

After that, he switched the camera again, facing his big face, and then said to the two ghosts next to him:"Two big brothers, I will leave it to you next. Just give him a simple lesson, don't be too heavy-handed."

"Don't worry!" Bian Fei took out a black chain, which was the standard soul-locking chain for the Yincha, and wrapped it around Su Jianguo with a whoosh, dragging him into the Yinzhai.

Zhang Qingyuan did not follow him in, and said in the live broadcast room:"Well, my friends, I respect the elderly and love the young. I can't stand this kind of bullying of the elderly, so I won't go in. Just listen to the sound."

The next second, Su Jianguo's screams came out...