Live: My Wife is the Demon King

In this way, the heat on his side can also be higher.

As everyone knows, Han Xi is still at the training ground comparing AWM and 98K which is better...

On one side is the Demon King who is dealing with it properly.

On one side are two emperors and several dukes and earls after deleting the sign and leaving.

Without the local tyrants leading the black fans to scold, the people who prostituted for nothing gradually quieted down.

For a while, there were only words of blessing in the barrage, and words praising the handsomeness of the Demon King's outfit today.

Although the loss is very large, the top ten in the reward list have also gone halfway.

The income of the Demon King in the next few months will definitely drop sharply.

But the devil doesn't care, and her income doesn't depend on live broadcast alone.

Until a barrage appeared, the corner of the Demon King's eyes twitched.

Then, as if someone was in command.

All the water friends started to attack frantically, the cheap husband whom the Demon King only met the night before yesterday.

That is Han Xi!

Chapter 0007 Isn't it, Sir, we come to spray you, but you show affection with the devil?

Demon King's live broadcast room.

"What about your cheap husband? Let him come out!"

"That's right, what about the ink?"

"If you want to make money, hurry up and start the broadcast. Lord, go and give him two free balls and reward him!"

"Hahaha, the above is so bold, I only have two words for him!"

"Two words? Go away? Trash? Or what?"

"Guess? I'll give it to him for three consecutive times when I go up, do you believe it?"

"Hahaha, you are not two words!"

"Never mind, he won't start broadcasting if I can! I have this confidence!"

"Hurry up, can't wait, let that little white-faced, soft-faced man start broadcasting!"

The Demon King's face was a little ugly.

She just sprayed her words, and she could pretend that she didn't see it.

After all, it has been live broadcast for several years, and this ability to withstand pressure is still there.

Usually when she is Cos, she sprays more powerfully, and she can pretend that she has never seen it.

I can't stand it anymore, just close the barrage just like before.

Anyway, she broadcasts it once or twice a month, and sometimes even pigeons!

But spray Han Xi?

The Demon King doesn't think so!

Not for anything else.

No matter what, he is now his husband!

In a hurry, the words of his hometown blurted out.

"Stumbling on the head (the head is sick), what are you guys? (What are you?) Spray my husband here!"

"Don't mess with it here (don't mess with it here), fuck it! (Go away!)"

The moment the Demon King opened his mouth, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room suddenly froze.

At this moment, only the icy voice of the Demon King remained in the live broadcast room.

The black fans were a little stunned.

During the live broadcast of Demon King, although occasionally he would speak a few local Hunan dialects.

But it all sounded squishy.

Although everyone didn't know what it meant, they all found it interesting.

It is also one of the live broadcast features of the Demon King.

But looking at the camera, the Demon King said these two sentences with a cold expression.

Even if everyone still doesn't understand.

But how much do you know it's not a good word...

It seems that the Demon King actually broke the defense?

Just because someone scolded her husband?

"Hey, Demon King, how can you curse people!"

"Damn, so you are such a woman."

"That's it, just say a few words about your husband and fry?"

"Isn't it, Sir, it's urgent?? I laughed, shouldn't I just say a few words about your husband? Are we not telling the truth?"

"Let's go, it's boring, she's already someone else's woman!"

"This starts to protect your husband?"

The Demon King was furious when he saw these barrages.

Usually there is Yansheng on the side and can help her.

Even help her teach those blind trolls.

But she was alone at this time.

The Demon King was a little flustered for a while.

Because if these people are spraying her, then she has countless ways to deal with it.

But they sprayed Han Xi.

This experience has never been before.

The Demon King felt that he had to protect Han Xi.

But exactly how to do it is unclear.

I just sprayed back those two Hunan dialects, but it had no effect at all.

Even most black fans don't know what it means.

Some people started to criticize her and couldn't speak Mandarin well.

Just when the Demon King was at a loss.

Han Xi's voice came from the headset.

"I'm on the air, send me my room number."

The Demon King was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Are you watching my live broadcast?"

"Well, it's okay, leave it to me next, don't worry, send me my room number."

The Demon King shook her head, she knew what would happen if Han Xi's room number was issued now.

Although my heart is warm.

But she still can't agree!

Because once she sent Han Xi's room number.

It's easy here.

But tens of thousands of adult black fans must be madly pouring into his live broadcast room.

Where is Han Xi...

What's more, if it makes him feel that the live broadcast world is such a place.

He probably won't be streaming in the future!

Even, he is very likely to feel that his live broadcast is like this.

At this point, the Demon King did not want Han Xi to see it anyway.

"Send it! Send him to the live broadcast room!"

"That's right, we blasted him in minutes!"

"You still have the face to come to live broadcast and grab money?"

"Really, I've never seen such shameless!"

The two talked through AA voice, and the Demon King did not make any shielding settings.

The audience can hear it too.

At this time, seeing "that man" actually took the initiative to come forward.

The black fans were even more excited.

I think I have to look good on him!

"87521, I'm waiting for you!"

"87521! His room number is 87521!"

"Quick, brothers, rush with me!"

After countless barrages have been swiped.

The Demon King's live broadcast room suddenly became clean.

She got up anxiously.