"Everyone says he has money, but I haven't seen him spend a penny yet, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"I've already blown it out, I hope it can be filled in."

Just as everyone was discussing, a person appeared on the VIP seat above, attracting the attention of countless people for a while!

"That's... the leader of the Eastern Sect!" someone exclaimed.

"Why is he here?"

"How is this possible? Yang Luchan is not awesome person. How did he attract the Oriental Master, one of the five major masters?"

"Good guy, it's hard for Yang Luchan to not become popular this time. A live broadcast directly attracted the five major live broadcast leaders Dongfang Sect Masters, tsk..."

"It's probably not Yang Luchan, but the one who attracted the king. This guy spent more than a thousand world coins in a day. I guess any anchor wouldn't be able to sit still, right?"

"Indeed, more than one thousand world coins are a huge sum of money in anyone's hands! Especially the five major leaders, they do not lack fans at all. What they lack now is money! If they have enough money, they can directly break through the limit and advance."

"Yes, it's a pity that the money on Wanjie Live Platform is too difficult to make. Ordinary viewers are not willing to spend Wanjie coins."

"Hey, I don't know who created this platform. Is the situation in front of me a deadlock? The anchor has fans but no money; the members have neither money nor fans, so that's a big deal!"

"Yes, the system doesn't make a mutually beneficial thing. If the members can get benefits directly, it would be great. Don't carry the treasure chest with me. From the server opening to now, except for a few leaders who have successfully collected the treasure chest, who has opened the treasure chest? What's more, there are still free treasure chests... This system is really awesome!"

...

Wang Tian saw these conversations. He knew too little about Fan [Zhong], and Yang Luchan could not say them. He could only find useful things through the conversations between these people. From the current perspective, Fan [Zhong] is a concentration camp for a group of poor ghosts! One is poorer than the other!

But Wang Tian really doesn't believe it. All [Second] has a worth of 1 billion yuan. Is this all [Second] really not even a rich man? Or is there anything else unknown here?

Look at the Dongfang Sect Master sitting on the VIP seat. He was a man wearing a red dress, unable to tell the difference between men and women, and a veil, every move, Wu Meizhong was domineering and exuded a different charm. At this moment, the Dongfang Sect Master picked up the wine glass and bowed to Wang Tian, ​​saying nothing. The meaning was very obvious. This was toasting from the air!

Wang Tian immediately smiled, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then said in the live broadcast room: "It's impolite to come but not go. I am a man who has no ability, but I just don't lack money!"

"Ding! The special guest in this live broadcast room, the richest king in the world, has begun to spend money! Come on!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, but no one expected that the red envelope would come so suddenly!

The next moment, a big red envelope appeared on the top of his head, and with a bang, it broke into a small red envelope all over the sky!

The people below jumped up and fought for it. Although there must be one of these red envelopes, everyone subconsciously chose to snatch them. For a moment, the figures flew around, some of them jumped several meters, some of them more than ten meters, and some of them turned on the aircraft and flew up. Wang Tian looked confused! What are they writing?! Can anyone tell me what these are all?! Can human resources do this?

Then Wang Tian's eyes were full of fanaticism! He had seen the methods of experts in Huajin, one person high, even more than two meters high, with great strength and fast speed, but compared with the people in the live broadcast room, it was much worse! He finally saw the way to the end of Huajin. This superhero-like feeling made him excited! This is what he wanted!

Seeing Wang Tian reacting like this, Yang Luchan naturally understood what Wang Tian was thinking. In fact, when he saw the first time he saw a master of Fan [Zhong] live broadcasting martial arts, he was also scared. That kind of method was not comparable to that of Fan [Zhong] people. It was a world of difference!

Yang Luchan did not disturb Wang Tian, ​​but went to pack up his things.

In the live broadcast room, everyone held a red envelope, and then some cheered and some scolded...

"Wow! One million world coins! Paralyzed, the most profitable one in history!"

"Although there are not many ten thousand world coins, it's good!"

"I Cao! One hundred million world coins, seek to transcend!"

"Five million world coins are OK!"

These people are laughing...

"My day! It's empty!"

"Mine is empty too! Mr. ****'s system, it's fine if you get a treasure chest, but if you have free red envelopes, can you be more shameless?!"

Many people cursed, but unfortunately they were useless. Who could the monster be black and the black hands?

The leader of the Oriental Sect, sitting in the VIP seat, held the red envelope with his jade hands, his beautiful eyes emitting a strange brilliance, and finally put the red envelope in, saying, "It seems that my luck is not bad. Five thousand world coins are not a small amount."

The audience below was shocked when they heard this. Others said that there were 50 million world coins in the red envelope and they didn't believe it, but the Oriental Master, one of the five major sect leaders, said this, and no one didn't believe it! The status of these five people in the live broadcast room of the [Zhong] is not necessary to lie at all!

Then people kept making news that tens of thousands of coins were issued, and everyone was excited, their eyes were red, and the scene was in chaos, and there were all shouting...

After hearing the words of the Dongfang Sect Master, Wang Tian nodded with satisfaction. This guy was quite tactful and knew what Wang Tian wanted. If he made a fortune in silence, Wang Tian promised that when he arrived at the mortal [Zhong], no big son would give this Dongfang Sect Master! But now...

Retracting his gaze, Yang Luchan had already sorted out some possessions at this time. Yang Luchan was not short of money and didn't want most of the things. Just some memorable things are fine, so moving is still very easy.

He greeted a group of disciples and hired a carriage, and the group set out in a mighty manner.

Looking at the backs of Yang Luchan and Wang Wu, Wang Tian sang a small song and returned to the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall. Although Yang Luchan left, some servants stayed here. Otherwise, Wang Tian would not be able to handle such a large yard.

When Wang Wu left, he left a map, and marked Qiao Zhongtang's residence and some guards' locations on the map. He took a look, remembered it in his heart, and threw it into the fire and burned it.

Although the entire capital was depressed this day, nothing happened, and everything seemed calm. However, Wang Tian knew that this matter was definitely not over! Duan Wang said that he could suppress Qiao Zhongtang for a month, but in fact, whether he could suppress a day was two. After all, whether Yang Luchan or Wang Tian was not worth Duan Wang fighting with Qiao Zhongtang for them. That guy clearly took the opportunity to make a profit.
Chapter completed!