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"Dare you take action?! Brothers, come on!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed. We can't wait for that kid, so we'll take it out on these turtles. If we win, we'll get a bonus, and we'll settle the score on a per-head basis..."

There were dozens of people on each side, and they were evenly matched in strength, and a melee broke out immediately.

Su Mo put away the crossbow in his hand, moved a little further away, and found a better angle, so that the video function that had been maintained could perfectly record the death of the deadly octopus.

When the Deadly Octopus was half-healthy, another arrow flew from nowhere and stuck in his forehead. Su Mo's third kill was successful.

Without any intention of going up to pick up the equipment, Su Mo turned around and left, looking just like those who left Shattered Canyon to collect money.

Facing them were a few people with Crescent Tower Guild badges. They were in charge of giving money at the gate of the canyon. Suddenly they heard that there was a fight inside, so they rushed back to support and notified other members of the guild.

It seems that there is no way to get twenty silver coins today, and there is no chance to sell spider silk. Su Mo rubbed his fingers regretfully.

Egg fried rice, flying!

Instead of going elsewhere to level up, he chose to go offline.

After quitting the game, Su Mo smoked a low-quality cigarette as usual. When he first came back from the army, he was agitated and surrounded by smokers, so he became addicted to cigarettes. However, Su Mo was more restrained, up to three cigarettes a day.

"What are you looking at!"

With this unique voice in the voice-changing stage, Su Mo came to his senses and realized that standing opposite was Fu Jiafeng, that little kid who was looking for trouble all day long. He might have just come back from eating outside, with a cigarette in his mouth and a thick layer of lips. Thick oily sheen.

"What are you looking at?" Su Mo turned his neck.

"Just wait for me. Sooner or later I will let you kneel on the ground and eat..."

"What are you doing?"

"let me go!"

"Don't hit me. I'm telling you, I'm not that easy to bully..."

There were only sobs left after that. The man did not shed tears easily, but he was not sad yet. Who can understand the pain in Fu Jiafeng's heart? He was just a child, and he just wanted to surf the Internet properly.

"What time is it? I haven't gone home yet. I've been absent from school and playing games all day. I really feel wronged to you."

After Su Mo finished the fight, he finally came up with a valid reason.

Satisfied, I checked out, got off the plane, and walked out of the Internet cafe.

My parents haven't been at home these two days, and they said they were looking for a friend to see if they could turn around some funds to pay off debts. Su Mo wasn't very optimistic, but he had no reason to stop it.

So my sister Su Xiaojiu was the only one left in the family.

Although the younger sister repeatedly said that she did not need her brother to accompany her, the community where they lived now was not in good security, so Su Mo still insisted on going back to fulfill his responsibility as an older brother.

After the Su family went bankrupt, they moved from a high-end villa community to a dilapidated private house that might be demolished at any time. The gap was very big. At first, it was difficult for my sister to accept such a change. Later, she finally recognized the reality, and now she seems to be asking around. Ways to make money.

What can a little girl who has never graduated from high school do?

Thinking of this, Su Mo shook his head helplessly but fondly.

So during the days when his parents were not at home, Su Mo would go home from school and sleep in the living room.

They rented a one-bedroom apartment with a fairly average decoration. My sister lived in the inner room, and my parents lived on the sofa bed in the outer room. Su Mo would not come back under normal circumstances, and the school dormitories were cheaper than any low-rent housing.

When I opened the door, the lights in the living room had been turned off, and there was only light in the inner room through the crack of the door.

"Little girl goes to bed so early? This doesn't suit her style." Su Mo thought for a moment in confusion, gently closed the door, and then walked to the door of the inner room.

At this moment, he heard someone talking inside.

Is there anyone in my sister's room?

Su Mo's hair almost stood on end. He rushed to the door, put his ear against the door, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

"I'm really an adult, otherwise how could I sign the contract? Thank you Uncle Carol for the little gift, okay..."

Anger was no longer enough to describe Su Mo's mood. He kicked open the ajar door, rushed in and grabbed Su Xiaojiu's ears: "Su Xiaojiu, what are you doing, who are you talking to."

"Ah, brother, let go, let go, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Online dating? You've learned to love online. Let me beat you to death." Su Mo looked around the warmly decorated small room and found no suspicious person hiding. The laptop placed on the small table was open and seemed to be a video interface. .

"Brother, I don't have an online relationship, I'm live broadcasting, don't hit me, don't hit me," he said with a cry in his voice.

Then, about 4,000 people in this live broadcast room witnessed the scene of a young anchor being grabbed by the ear and beaten violently by a man who rushed in. That scene made many passers-by immediately become fans. Everyone said that their visit was not in vain, and many people also liked it. Gift.

The anchor was beaten.

Seeing his sister crying, Su Mo actually softened his heart and gave her a few symbolic beatings before letting her go.

She had been reluctant to beat her since she was a child, and when she grew up, she had to save some face. If Su Mo wasn't too angry, how could Su Mo beat this naughty kid.

"I'm broadcasting live. You came back from the cave on the top of the mountain, right?" Su Xiaojiu was so angry that she cried loudly. She felt that she was too wronged and too shameless. She used to hope that she would be very popular and would be a millionaire anchor, but now she has I hope no one looks at me.

Glancing at the barrage with hazy eyes, Su Xiaojiu cried even more happily.

"666~"

"In my age, this is the first time I've been beaten while watching a live broadcast."

"Our little Jiu-chan is going to be popular."

"Are you sure you're not the hired actor?"

"Beat her, beat her hard!"

"Even getting beaten looks so good."

"Is this our dad who beat people up? My father-in-law is here, please accept your respects from my son-in-law~"

"Are you deaf? Didn't you see Xiaojiujiang calling her brother? This is brother-in-law. Brother-in-law, I am your long-lost brother-in-law."

"The genes are really strong, and the whole family is so good-looking."

"Xiaojiu-chan, turn the camera around and let me see the male idol..."

Su Mo quickly understood.

But asking him to apologize is completely non-existent. It is impossible for him to apologize even if he dies.

"Even if it's a live broadcast, do your parents know who allowed you to live broadcast it?" He closed the computer with a snap, and removed the camera and other equipment. Su Mo could at least realize that he could no longer let others see him teach his sister a lesson.

"I want you to take care of it, wuwuwu~" Su Xiaojiu wiped her tears while hesitating whether to fight back.

According to her experience, if Su Mo is not angry, then she can do whatever she wants. After all, her brother has become more resistant to beatings after serving as a soldier for several years. But if Su Mo is really angry, then she'd better be careful, otherwise I will definitely continue to get beaten.

The angry Su Mo is so scary. The nickname of the Su family's Big Devil is not for nothing.

Su Xiaojiu has been pampered since she was a child. She is not afraid of anything except the big devil of the Su family.

"You are not yet an adult, how can you register for the live broadcast platform?" Su Mo asked.

Lao Tie, brush a wave of 666 before leaving.