Mysterious resurgence

Zhang Wei and Brother Hu, who was playing live broadcast, were fighting, and the little follower next to him came to the live broadcast with his mobile phone.

They were fighting fiercely, and the live broadcast room instantly filled the screen.

"Brother Tiger, come on, take off his pants, I want to see Zhang Wei's big ass."

"Brother Tiger has turned 6. Others are live broadcasting adventures, and he is live broadcasting gay sex. It's really exciting."

"The anchor is so lively. Mom asked me why I wore headphones to watch the live broadcast. I didn't say anything. I rewarded me with ten little red flowers to please buckle my butt."

"Zhang Wei is about to admit defeat. He is calling Brother Leg. Is Brother Leg here?"

A wave of people flooded the screen: Is Brother Leg here? Save this poor child~!

Yang Jian looked at the two of them rolling on the ground as if they were perverts. If they were not acquaintances, he would feel that starting a fight would be a very shameful thing, but seeing Zhang Wei at a disadvantage, he couldn't do anything.

"Brother Leg, help, help quickly." Zhang Wei cried out in pain: "This guy is grabbing my ass."

Yang Jian walked over; "You should catch him too."

"I caught it, but I couldn't catch it," Zhang Wei said.

The live broadcast room exploded again after hearing this.

"Haha, I can't catch it, Brother Tiger* is the youngest?"

"I defeated Zhang Wei, but I lost a man's dignity."

"It hits people so hard, it's critical damage."

At this time, Yang Jian went up to start a fight, and finally pulled away Brother Hu who was hugging Zhang Wei tightly: "That's almost enough. If you continue like this, don't blame me for bullying you."

"You want to meddle in your own fucking business? Get out of here, I will beat this bitch to death. If he dares to kick my ass, I will fight you." After pulling away, Brother Hu pushed Yang Jian away , blushing Yang Jian pounced forward again.

"Who asked you to film me shitting and broadcast it live on the Internet? I'm not done with you, leg brother, let's go together and destroy this guy."

Zhang Wei hurriedly climbed up and stood next to Yang Jian, looking fearless.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Brother Tiger got angry. He looked around, removed a heavy old wooden stick from the old farm tools nearby, and then said to the mobile phone: "Old man, there's nothing wrong with me. Look, Brother Tiger is going to beat two people today. Dogs, Brother Tiger put his words here today and will never leave this house until they kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Brother Legs, right? There are two of you, right? Look at me today and interrupt your retreat, Brother Legs."

"Damn, this guy is cheating and has a weapon." Zhang Wei was startled and hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.

I just pulled two blades of grass from the ground and broke them with a flick.

"Friend, this is too much. It's your fault. You slapped Zhang Wei's butt in the live broadcast, so forget it without apologizing. You even took advantage of the fight. Although it was Zhang Wei who did it, I think you You have to give us an explanation no matter what, otherwise where will my face go?" Yang Jian said seriously: "If you continue to take action, then I will be sorry."

"I feel sorry for your whole family."

Brother Hu cursed loudly and called Yang Jian over with a stick.

"Brother Leg, it's up to you. He has weapons, but I don't. I can't help you with anything. You're welcome, just go to hell. I'll cheer you on from behind."

Zhang Wei, who had been fighting side by side before, suddenly took several steps back and hid far away.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei and his face darkened. He was not asking him to help. He was clearly asking him to fight for him.

There is really no way~!

"Bang~!"

Without thinking much, the next moment he took out a pistol, raised his hand and shot the stick in Brother Hu's hand, and the sound of gunfire rang out.

The wooden stick exploded instantly, splinters flew into the air, and Brother Hu was so shocked that he immediately let go of his hand. At the same time, his ears buzzed, as if he had suddenly become deaf.

As for this sudden special situation, Brother Hu was stunned and stood there for a while at a loss.

The little follower who was live broadcasting next to him was also stunned.

"Holy shit, my ears, I just turned up the volume to hear the weird noises they make."

"Yao Shou, Brother Leg has a gun in his hand. Am I right? He actually has a gun. Is that a real guy?"

"The sawdust has exploded. Do you think it's a real guy?"

"Hurry, Yaoyaoling, someone is about to die, someone is masturbating."

Another series of barrages floated in the live broadcast room.

"Don't you young people be so angry now, shouting and killing at every turn. This is not good, can't you just listen to me quietly and listen to a few words?" Yang Jian said.

It took Brother Hu a while to regain his composure.

There was still a buzzing in his ears, but now he felt burning pain on his face. The wood chips that had been blown up earlier had broken the skin on his face, and a little blood flowed out.

"you you"

Looking at the pistol in Yang Jian's hand, Brother Hu realized the seriousness of the matter and suddenly opened his eyes with a look of fear.

"What are you doing, do you still want to fight? Keep going, Brother Tiger, you are very powerful, aren't you? You are still an old man, there is nothing wrong with you. Why don't you have some problems with you today?" Yang Jian looked at him and said.

"No, no, no, leg, leg brother, spare your life, spare your life." Brother Tiger was so frightened that he almost cried, and he knelt on the ground as soon as his legs went weak.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't intend to do anything to him, he was just trying to scare him, asking him to restrain himself and have a longer memory, and not to be so lawless. He felt that no one would take him seriously if the online live broadcast was a little popular.

"Spare your life, that depends on what my brother wants." He smiled and patted his face with the pistol.

"Viagra, spare, spare my life." Brother Tiger said with a sad face again.

At this time, it was still being broadcast live, and there were more barrages, densely packed.

"Brother Tiger has a stick, but Brother Leg has a gun. Now he kicked the iron plate."

"Brother Leg is mighty and domineering. He is a real man. He will draw his pistol whenever he disagrees."

"I thought he was just a bronze, but I didn't expect him to be a king. He knelt down to Brother Leg, went back to offer incense to Brother Leg, and wished Brother Leg a happy life in the prison cell."

Yang Jian noticed at this time that the mobile phone that was still broadcasting the live broadcast waved his hand: "Come here."

"I, I" the little follower shivered in fear and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Brother Leg is eyeing you, Photographer Boy, run quickly."

"Why are you running? Can you outrun a bullet? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake? Don't forget to continue the live broadcast."

"It's funny to see Brother Tiger turn into Brother Dog. In society, I am a leg brother. People are cruel and don't talk much."

Yang Jian said: "Stand over, take your phone, and face it towards me, yes, that's it."

"I am the person in charge of Dachang City, the rumored ghost controller, responsible for special cases in Dachang City, and I am working now."

"Brother Leg is a ghost master?"

"You lie, don't believe it."

"I have the inside story: What Brother Leg said is true. That is the standard satellite positioning phone for the person in charge. There is only one person in charge in a city, and his power is endless. He can check your water meter every minute. This is a legendary figure. , I don’t usually see him, but I didn’t expect to actually see a ghost master today, it was really worth it.”