Chapter 772: : Local tyrant audience?

Chapter 772: Local tyrant audience?
"Don't throw thunder, to prevent the madman who rushes to the back!"
The director explained and added confidently:
"I still have four grenade in my hand, which can definitely blow up Ye Gucheng!"
Now the director, the four-man formation, has reacted.
Although it was late, Ye Gucheng had been forced into a "dead road" by them. According to the director's analysis, Ye Gucheng was now killed by the guns of his three teammates.
If Ye Gucheng dared to show up, even if Ye Gucheng could still shoot and headshot.
But with two Win94s, at most one of their teammates will get on the ground.
The rifles of the other two teammates can definitely kill Ye Gucheng!
If Ye Gucheng doesn't show up, then the director will be even happier.
Because he is very comfortable with his mine-throwing technique. As long as Ye Gucheng stays in place, his four grenades can definitely blow Ye Gucheng!
After releasing the grenade insurance, the director directly aimed at the grenade for a long time and quickly cast it over.
While throwing out this grenade, the director took out a second grenade.
Bang!
A clear and loud impact made the director feel a breath of death.
Bang bang bang...
Bang bang bang...
However, the intense shooting sound of teammates interrupted the director's thoughts.
"Damn! Just a little bit, I can hit Ye Gucheng!"
"His position is too tricky! The time to show up is also very short, even if we hit, we definitely can't kill him!"
"By the way...was the thing he just used a pan?"
...
Pan?
The director is a little confused, can Ye Gucheng even cut the gun wrong?
wrong!
The director who suffered a loss once did not dare to look down on Ye Gucheng anymore. Even if those operations look violently, they are indeed ridiculous.
But Ye Gucheng would never do any meaningless operations, let alone commit such a low-level mistake.
"Frying pan...Frying pan...Flat bottom!! Hurry up and get away!"
The director finally remembered. When he watched Ye Gucheng's live broadcast earlier, he saw the "pan clap grenade" operation!
It's just that the director remembered it a bit late.
Bang! !
At the same time the explosion sounded, the director only felt that the ground was shaking and the sky was dim.
The buzzing sound in the ear has made the director have no energy to think about other things.
boom!
Ye Gucheng walked out confidently and sent a shot to the game with the only remaining director who was still standing!
"Handsome burst!"
"Damn! This Nima can be counted as accurate? A coincidence?"
"If it happened to someone else, it must be a coincidence. But Ye Shen...I can only say that it is strong and unreasonable."
"Yeshen has used this operation several times. One time can be said to be a coincidence. Can't it be a coincidence every time?"
"Say, how did Ye Shen figure it out? Isn't he afraid that the opponent is a delayed thunder, so he will blow him up with a thunder?"
...
Ye Gucheng, who saw this barrage, explained with a smile:
"Actually, I deliberately hid in this perfect position to entice the other party to throw mines. After all, my position seems to make people want to send a grenade..."
Ye Gucheng hasn't finished explaining yet, a fan of Barrage asked:
"But Ye Shen you still didn't answer, how can you tell that the other party is not a delayed mine?"
"Yeah, if this is a delayed mine, you will be killing yourself!"
"Haha, I know, the one who beats my madman boss is definitely on the wall! After all, my madman boss is number one in the world!"
...
Normal fans asked Ye Gucheng in a good mood, and he was still willing to respond.
However, Ye Gucheng said unceremoniously to the brain-dead fans who ran over from the madman:
"Come on with the housekeeper, and block these people who show IQ directly."
A room manager immediately issued a barrage to Ye Gucheng, kindly reminding:
"Brother Xiaoye, this is a local tyrant audience. He just gave you thousands of gifts."
Ye Gucheng's house manager is also a nobleman, so the bullet screen font is very conspicuous.
Seeing that the housekeeper was talking for himself, that madman's brain fan laughed more frantically:
"Hahaha... did you hear me, brother? Master is a local tyrant audience. You sand sculpture anchors should hold Lao Tzu's feet!"
Ye Gucheng asked:
"How much gift did you just buy?"
Seeing Ye Gucheng's expression changed a little, the madman's brain fan became even more proud, and then proudly sent a bullet screen and said:
"A full two thousand renminbi! This is only the income of the father for one day, so if your kid will come, he will be comfortable with him, and the father will give you a reward every day~"
Ye Gucheng said directly:
"I'll give you 20,000, and immediately get out of here! Talk to the housekeeper in private in the background, and someone will transfer the money to you immediately."
The fanatic of the madman was shocked by Ye Gucheng's domineering, and after reacting, he immediately cursed:
"Fuck, it's just a day's salary, I don't need this money! You sand sculpture brother, do you know how rich your father is? You dare to offend him, I think you are..."
This person sent several barrage in a row, Ye Gucheng didn't bother to watch it slowly, and directly waved his hand and said:
"Not enough? Private chat about house management, 200,000 will be paid immediately!"
Twenty... ten thousand? !
That buddy was shocked and he didn't dare to speak. He only bought two thousand gifts and distributed them to Ye Gucheng, which was more than one thousand.
But Ye Gucheng downplayed, throwing out a full two hundred thousand, just to get him out...
To tell you the truth, this madman’s brain fan wants to shout:
"I will give you two million, and you can be your licking dog!"
If this sentence is shouted out, it is indeed very refreshing. But this lunatic fan of the madman can't spend so much money!
It was only two thousand dollars that he was willing to spend it after thinking about it.
Ye Gucheng's soaring pride immediately caused his fans to start a uniform screen and send barrage and shout:
"Don't use all your income to challenge my Ye Shen's interest!"
...
That's right.
Only two hundred thousand, Ye Gucheng's deposit, one day's interest is almost enough.
In addition, even if Ye Gucheng didn't open the live broadcast every day, the live broadcast room still had hundreds of thousands of gift money.
Therefore, it is definitely a big joke for a fan of a madman to use his income to show off his wealth in Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng didn't need to touch his bank deposits, he could use money to get it, making this buddy start to doubt life.
"Hehe, buddy, the housekeeper hasn't blocked you, don't keep talking!"
"It is estimated that he is counting money. After all, 200,000 yuan is much harder to count than his two thousand bills."
"Sure enough, no one can escape the law of true fragrance."
...
In fact, the fanatics of madmen really want to get these two hundred thousand.
He also believed that with Ye Gucheng's reputation, he would not damage his reputation for these two hundred thousand.
But he can't pull it down!
Nearly ten million watched, if he took the money, how could he have the face to mess with the earth after taking him?
So the fan of the madman's brains yelled in anger into anger:
"It's not rare for you to have a mere two hundred thousand!"
Ye Gucheng just saw this comment, but he didn't bother to talk to such people.
After thinking about it, Ye Gucheng said:
"There is no lucky draw today, so let's draw a hundred red envelopes... a dollar each? Fans who brush this, don't go, let the school gate let us single!"
After the joke, Ye Gucheng said seriously:
"Okay, no kidding. This round is over, draw a hundred red envelopes, 10,000 yuan each!"