The Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 5： foul language, unpleasant
Go together?
Arrogant!
Several girls looked at each other and looked at each other.
After thinking for a few seconds, they were aggressive and swarmed up.
Yan Zhixu leaned against the wall, the opponent\'s fist smashed over, and a strong wind blew in his ears.
The fist cut through the sky, and it was about to hit her in the face.
When he was three centimeters away from her, he turned his head slightly, and the end of his hair brushed his fist.
boom-
Unexpectedly, she dodged so quickly, and the fist she swung down could not be retracted.
With a sound, it slammed into the old wall.
The five fingers were red, the skin was bleeding, and the pain was so painful that he gasped for breath.
"Fuck! Bitch Yan, you are **** courting death!"
Seeing that the little sister was injured, the girl called A Ruo spat and rushed forward with a fist in one hand.
Yan Zhixu stood there, holding the computer bag in his left hand and raising his right hand.
She clasped the opponent\'s wrist, stored energy in her hand, and turned her wrist.
Just hearing a bang, A Ruo\'s arm drooped down weakly.
Several other people rushed forward, and she lifted her foot and gently kicked their knees.
boom-
With only one-tenth of their strength, several people were kicked to the ground and knelt on one knee.
"Hey... rub, it hurts to death, are my bones broken?"
"Ah pain pain, **** Yan, I will never let you go when I ride a horse!"
Several girls lay on the ground and howled, the pain in their bodies was inexplicably magnified and the pain was unbearable.
A Ruo clutched her injured arm, sweating profusely on her forehead, and scolded, "Fuck, slut, scumbag, hype bitch, scheming dog, what have you done to them?"
These people lying on the ground have lost the ability to resist.
"Foul language is unbearable."
Yan Zhixu took out an embroidered handkerchief embroidered with bamboo, and wiped his right hand slowly.
Looking up, his eyes fell on A Ruo.
"Lin Aruo, 17 years old, was born in 2004 on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and lives in Xiuli Street."
"12-year-old mother died of illness, 13-year-old father married another, you did not hesitate to burn yourself to frame your sister, and lied that it was your sister who did it on purpose."
"When I was 14 years old, I took my sister to the streets and left her to disappear. Her whereabouts are still unknown."
"The 15-year-old stepmother was pregnant again, and she put medicine into her stepmother\'s food many times, which caused her younger brother to be weak and sick when he was born."
"When I was 16 or 17, I stole my parents\' hard-earned money to chase stars. I slandered stars who were not pleasing to the eye many times on the Internet. Internet violence was against my fans."
"Suddenly 21 years old, at the age of 17."
…
Yan Zhixu\'s voice was cold in the cramped and dim alley.
The alley was silent, eerily quiet, and the breathing of the people around him seemed to be amplified infinitely.
"…"
The few little girls lying on the ground were horrified, shivering and hugging each other, looking at her with alert and fearful eyes.
They usually do like to bully people at school, but at most they are only petty troubles, and following Lin Aruo to fight against Yan Biao has already exhausted the greatest courage.
Now hearing these deeds, they, who still have a conscience in their hearts, are naturally terrified.
"You... stop talking nonsense, you\'re so stupid, so are you planning to change careers to become a magician?" Lin Aruo felt cold all over her body, and the accusations made her feel guilty and lacked confidence.
Yan Zhixu folded the embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it back into his pocket, "You have done a lot of crimes, and the cause and effect of your infection are unknown.
With such a heavy sin, how could life not be affected?
"Hu... nonsense..."
Lin Aruo\'s lips were dry, and her body trembled when she thought of her sister who had been left behind.
Yan Zhixu ignored her who was caught in her memory and paced away.
When passing by a few girls, they trembled even more.
Glancing at them lightly, he stopped, "As for you...do you have no major sins, but there are quite a few minor sins. If you don\'t accumulate virtue and do good deeds, your luck will definitely be affected in the future."
Arrogant!
Several girls looked at each other and looked at each other.
After thinking for a few seconds, they were aggressive and swarmed up.
Yan Zhixu leaned against the wall, the opponent\'s fist smashed over, and a strong wind blew in his ears.
The fist cut through the sky, and it was about to hit her in the face.
When he was three centimeters away from her, he turned his head slightly, and the end of his hair brushed his fist.
boom-
Unexpectedly, she dodged so quickly, and the fist she swung down could not be retracted.
With a sound, it slammed into the old wall.
The five fingers were red, the skin was bleeding, and the pain was so painful that he gasped for breath.
"Fuck! Bitch Yan, you are **** courting death!"
Seeing that the little sister was injured, the girl called A Ruo spat and rushed forward with a fist in one hand.
Yan Zhixu stood there, holding the computer bag in his left hand and raising his right hand.
She clasped the opponent\'s wrist, stored energy in her hand, and turned her wrist.
Just hearing a bang, A Ruo\'s arm drooped down weakly.
Several other people rushed forward, and she lifted her foot and gently kicked their knees.
boom-
With only one-tenth of their strength, several people were kicked to the ground and knelt on one knee.
"Hey... rub, it hurts to death, are my bones broken?"
"Ah pain pain, **** Yan, I will never let you go when I ride a horse!"
Several girls lay on the ground and howled, the pain in their bodies was inexplicably magnified and the pain was unbearable.
A Ruo clutched her injured arm, sweating profusely on her forehead, and scolded, "Fuck, slut, scumbag, hype bitch, scheming dog, what have you done to them?"
These people lying on the ground have lost the ability to resist.
"Foul language is unbearable."
Yan Zhixu took out an embroidered handkerchief embroidered with bamboo, and wiped his right hand slowly.
Looking up, his eyes fell on A Ruo.
"Lin Aruo, 17 years old, was born in 2004 on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and lives in Xiuli Street."
"12-year-old mother died of illness, 13-year-old father married another, you did not hesitate to burn yourself to frame your sister, and lied that it was your sister who did it on purpose."
"When I was 14 years old, I took my sister to the streets and left her to disappear. Her whereabouts are still unknown."
"The 15-year-old stepmother was pregnant again, and she put medicine into her stepmother\'s food many times, which caused her younger brother to be weak and sick when he was born."
"When I was 16 or 17, I stole my parents\' hard-earned money to chase stars. I slandered stars who were not pleasing to the eye many times on the Internet. Internet violence was against my fans."
"Suddenly 21 years old, at the age of 17."
…
Yan Zhixu\'s voice was cold in the cramped and dim alley.
The alley was silent, eerily quiet, and the breathing of the people around him seemed to be amplified infinitely.
"…"
The few little girls lying on the ground were horrified, shivering and hugging each other, looking at her with alert and fearful eyes.
They usually do like to bully people at school, but at most they are only petty troubles, and following Lin Aruo to fight against Yan Biao has already exhausted the greatest courage.
Now hearing these deeds, they, who still have a conscience in their hearts, are naturally terrified.
"You... stop talking nonsense, you\'re so stupid, so are you planning to change careers to become a magician?" Lin Aruo felt cold all over her body, and the accusations made her feel guilty and lacked confidence.
Yan Zhixu folded the embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it back into his pocket, "You have done a lot of crimes, and the cause and effect of your infection are unknown.
With such a heavy sin, how could life not be affected?
"Hu... nonsense..."
Lin Aruo\'s lips were dry, and her body trembled when she thought of her sister who had been left behind.
Yan Zhixu ignored her who was caught in her memory and paced away.
When passing by a few girls, they trembled even more.
Glancing at them lightly, he stopped, "As for you...do you have no major sins, but there are quite a few minor sins. If you don\'t accumulate virtue and do good deeds, your luck will definitely be affected in the future."