Facts have proved that they are really hated by people. In just a short moment, the crowdfunding project that slapped a few people in the crowd actually increased its basic value by nearly 16,000 times.

Crowdfunding and crowdfunding are also very popular. The former requires 100 million times of payment, and the latter requires a billion times. If this momentum continues, if it takes another five minutes, it will probably overflow.

Data does not lie unless it is tampered with. When He Xiaotian showed the five columns of data displayed in the newspaper to his captives, their mood became even more depressed.

"Do you want to be hated by others? Don't you have any idea? Come on, let me complete the slapping task first. Sixteen thousand slaps, you guys will follow suit."

"???"

After He Xiaotian finished speaking, the scavenger who was responsible for escorting the aliens had questions all over his head. When he came, the minister and the others did not tell him that they needed to beat him up.

The next moment, the scavenger and others were shocked, then immediately threw away their arms, opened their bows from left to right and started to slap people's mouths.

no way!

In fact, they don't want this.

It's just that He Xiaotian's narrowed eyes were too lethal.

Although the Big Devil and the Scavenger are friends, don't forget the things he did. In other words, this guy is an out-and-out butcher.

People don't need a reason to kill you.

So, just be a quiet and obedient tool person.

Besides, two hundred and fifty thousand spiritual energy crystals, doesn’t it smell good?

"Crackling!" "Crackling!"

Soon, there was a continuous burst of applause in the live broadcast room.

The faces of the Daxue Mountain people and the Immortal Dynasty people did not hurt. Although their mobility was restricted, making them unable to resist, they were not losers with their hips stretched out, and their bodies were at the level of saints.

He was hit by a meteorite in the front without even blinking.

What a shame!

It would be better to stab a group of cultivators who would be stunned to death with just one look than to have them pull their hair and slap their mouths. It would be better to stab them with hundreds of knives.

Some of the melon-eaters in the Big Devil King's live broadcast room were excited and their faces were red. It is true that they were not beating up the saint with bows and arrows, but they were participants who spent real money.

They all have a share in the slap inside!

To say that the psychological discomfort is the worst, it is actually the people from Daxue Mountain and Immortal Dynasty who are watching the live broadcast.

The usual companions were kneeling on the ground without any resistance and were bullied by the ants. Who would feel better if it were replaced by them? Except for the enemies of the internal forces, everyone else felt like a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.

What if the people who smuggled into the Central Realm this time were not Xue Beng and Old Man Doubi, but themselves and others? Would they also be bullied by the big devil like them?

Without thinking too much, these people already had the answer in their minds.

[Snow Demon: The big devil bullies people too much, one day I will cut you into pieces!!]

There is a name in front of this barrage, and the font is bolded and enlarged, covering a large part of the barrage. Along with the scrolling, there is a shining golden light, which blinds the eyes of people watching the live broadcast.

"Huh?"

The guy who has ordered newspapers for 10,000 years appears so soon?

Snow Demon, judging by his name, he should be a person from the Snowy Mountains.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability, come directly to me in this world." He Xiaotian never paid attention to these threats. If the threats are useful, why do you still need to practice?

With one sentence, he directly responded to the next barrage that Snow Demon wanted to send. If I dare to go to the central area to find you, am I going to complain and say harsh words here?

[Sword Maniac: Snow Demon, I am optimistic about you, and I will sneak into the central area immediately to become the Great Demon King. Remember to start the live broadcast. I found that anyone who has subscribed to a hundred-year newspaper, regardless of whether he is a cultivator or not, will pay a sum of spiritual energy on this basis.

If you crystallize it, you can start a live broadcast. When the time comes, I will definitely reward you.】

[Sword Master: I agree with Sword Chi. If you were a woman, Blood Demon, you would go to the central area to fight the big devil. Of course, if you are timid, I will pretend that I didn’t see you. After all, you don’t have eggs, let alone

A man.]

The people from Daxue Mountain spoke, and a group of people belonging to the Immortal Dynasty exploded.

It’s just a newspaper that lasts for ten thousand years. Who cares about that little money?

Before He Xiaotian could open his mouth, he saw that the data listed in the newspaper in his hand suddenly increased significantly.

[Beat*40 spiritual energy crystals (crowdfunding project-4,7412,1589/1,0000,0000)]

"?!"

Suddenly someone recharged the crowdfunding project 400 million times and 40 pieces of spiritual energy crystals.

[Snow Demon: Big Demon King, beat the old man from Immortal Dynasty to me four times!]

【Sword Fanatic:???】

【Juggernaut:!!!】

Got it, I got it.

He Xiaotian chuckled, asking you people from the Immortal Dynasty to scold others and even ride on the horse's back.

it's good now?

The little rich woman just threw money at her.

[Draught* 50 Spiritual Energy Crystals (In just a few seconds of the crowdfunding project, the price of Dada has skyrocketed to one billion.

[Sword Maniac: Beat up Xue Beng and let him know why the flowers are so red.]

[Juggernaut: It’s just a little spiritual energy crystal. Our family owns a mine. Can you do it? A group of people from remote areas who drink raw materials and drink blood are worthy of throwing money at me? 】

When two tigers fight, the devil wins.

A group of melon-eating people trembled in fear when faced with a boss who owned a mine at home.

The golden barrage came one after another, and their eyes almost went blind.

What's even more annoying is that people who purchased the shielding mode suddenly discovered that this kind of barrage cannot be blocked.

Mr. Tu, the head of the Planet Newspaper Industry, I wish you the best of luck in having a son in the future.

Will the leader have any future sons? I don’t know, but looking at the skyrocketing subscriptions in the background, his face lit up with joy?

"Next, it's my turn to take action myself."

He Xiaotian flexed his muscles and stretched out his right hand to pull the old man Xian Chao over by his hair. His movements were so rough that the people who were watching felt their hearts tremble.

Then a fist as big as a casserole fell on the face of the funny old man.

"boom----"

The power of this punch was beyond everyone's imagination.

Through the slow playback mechanism in the live broadcast room, they could clearly see that the man surnamed He punched the old man's face and dented it. And the mouth full of teeth filled the air in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a beating was presented in front of everyone. He Xiaotian beat the old man of Xianchao and screamed, which made those who heard it sad and those who heard it were in tears.

When the opponent's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and every part of his body was in pain, the big devil finally stopped his behavior.

The old man Xianchao burst into tears, and the butcher finally stopped.

But before he could take a breath and recover from his injuries.

But he saw He Xiaotian clenching his fists again.

"???"

What are you going to do.

"Sorry, I have recharged four times. So you still have three chances to be beaten. If it hurts, don't bear it. I will be bored if you don't scream. Besides, the customer will not be happy. The louder you scream, the better

It will benefit all three parties, you and me."

Listen, are these still human words?

"boom--"

"ah!!"

"boom--"

"ah!!"

After a while...

He Xiaotian threw the old man to the scavenger, signaled to continue slapping him in the mouth, and said to the live broadcast room.

"The beating is complete."

In front of everyone looking at the newspaper, the old man, who was no longer human and had no face, looked confused.

Is this a beating?

This should be called abuse, right?

If a painful beating is like this, then what kind of scene should a severe beating be?

The Immortal Dynasty man who was gnashing his teeth suddenly showed an expression of watching a show on his face.

Isn’t it Daxueshan?
To be continued...