As soon as Wu Xin said this, Zhou Meng, who was about to buy the gift, was also stunned.

After thinking about it, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Zhou Meng rolled his eyes.

Although he is not afraid of what tricks Da Sheng and the others will pull, after all, no matter how much he brushes, Zhou Meng is confident that he will win later.

But he has no intention of letting Dasheng's wish come true.

He is the offensive side. He has the final say on who to fight and who not to fight. The initiative lies with him.

Since Dasheng wants to trick him, then he should satisfy Dasheng's trick.

"Wuxin, aren't there eight or nine guilds that are surrounding you? Do you have a list of these people?"

Zhou Meng asked while typing with a smile.

"Brother Meng, I have memorized all of them."

Wuxin smiled.

Not to mention their names, these people's ancestors have been murdered by him for eighteen generations, and they are just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

"Okay, then you send the list to Orange. I will admit defeat in this battle with Huayi, and then I will randomly sweep the list!"

Zhou Meng waved his hand and immediately announced his retreat.

Aren't you Dasheng and Huayi trying to trick me? Then I won't accept your move.

Anyway, Fuguang's side has already spent nearly 20 million and gone out. He hasn't done anything yet, so it won't be a loss if he retreats.

Furthermore, who said that the biggest brother of Tiger Shark cannot lose?

It’s okay to admit defeat!

Zhou Meng's operation immediately made all the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room laugh out loud.

"Brother Meng: Who told you I couldn't surrender? I didn't press the surrender button!"

"Hahaha, Brother Meng's move is called sounding east and attacking west!"

"It's a pity that Huayi was let go like this, but logically speaking, Brother Meng can't be considered a loser, right?"

"But to be honest, Brother Meng's goal of beating Huayi has been achieved, not least by Tutu!"

Even the oranges are very happy.

However, Orange was also very quick. When the registration had not passed the review, he directly clicked the cancel registration button in seconds, and then randomly selected new lucky winners according to the new list sent by Wu Xin.

In Dasheng's office, Lang Jue, who was watching the live broadcast, suddenly became anxious.

"Damn it, I can't afford this broken dream!"

Lang Jue and Aoran spit out the fragrance directly.

What about your status as the number one brother on the platform?

Shouldn't the opponent be able to directly defeat the opponent with absolute crushing force no matter how provocative it is?

Didn’t you have to endure it no matter how hard you fought?

"But this Fuguang is also a helpless Adou. He can't even act. He hasn't mastered the broken dream yet. He's just a mess!"

Ao Ran cursed angrily.

Isn't this person a pure idiot?

Those who have no intention and broken dreams are all sperm and eggs. If you do this, can people see what the problem is?

Thinking of the broken dream of joining other guilds in the alliance, Lang Jue felt a headache again.

"Aoran, hurry up and inform other guilds that no matter which guild's head anchor Broken Dream hits, we will allocate 100 million to fight Broken Dream for a while. This war of attrition must start today!"

Lang Jue quickly warned.

"Okay, I'll go and notify you right away, but Brother Lang, Fu Guang doesn't seem to know what's going on over there, so he's still doing it."

Ao Ran reminded me.

"Yes, yes, we can't let him continue to swipe." www.81zw.??m

Lang Jue nodded quickly, picked up the phone and was about to call Fu Guang.

Originally, the loss tonight was not small, but now every extra dollar spent by Fuguang means that there will be one dollar less spent in the finals!

However, when he called, it just beeped a few times and it said that no one was answering.

"Dry!"

Lang Jue cursed angrily.

On the other hand, Fu Guang happily turned his cell phone to silent and put it aside.

He is not blind, so of course he knows that the broken dream will no longer bother him.

But now that he has 100 million in his hands, if he doesn’t seize this opportunity, wouldn’t he be a fool?

No matter how many calls Lang Jue and Hai Shi made, Fu Guang would not answer the call. Instead, he would play CDs every five seconds and play the charts crazily in Tutu's live broadcast room.

Under the gaze of Lang Jue and Hai Shi, he was stunned to hit 60 million on the list of Tutu Live Room, and then he pretended to be confused and received Lang Jue's call.

"Ah? I really don't know about Brother Lang! My phone just ran out of battery and was being charged. I will be using the computer to buy gifts for Tutu."

Fu Guang was almost laughing in his heart, but when he replied, he looked confused and pretended.

"Brother Lang, don't worry. I'll stop immediately and transfer all the remaining 40 million back to Brother Hai's account. Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will never take advantage of the alliance!"

When Lang Jue heard Fu Guang's fake words, he was a little unsure whether Fu Guang did it on purpose or unintentionally.

After all, Fu Guang had a few games with Broken Dreams in the past few months, and he did feel a bit dazed.

But things have developed like this, 60 million has been spent, and he can only accept it helplessly:

"Hurry up and give the money back to Sea Lion. There's already a war over there at Broken Dreams."

"Okay Brother Lang, but the losses of the first and second tier anchors here are a bit miserable. I will send you the list of the list later. When you are done with your work in the evening, please replace the resources with me. You also know that the anchors here are making trouble.

How fierce!"

Fu Guang happily agreed.

Hearing that Fu Guang was going to lose resources, Lang Jue couldn't hold back anymore and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But after all, he was the one who said it, so Lang Jue suppressed his anger and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Guang laughed unscrupulously.

Tonight, his first- and second-tier anchors only lost a little face, but not a single resource was lost.

In addition, Tutu not only did not get beaten, but also spent 60 million yuan on the list for nothing.

It’s a bloody profit!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lang Jue and Haishi are really good people and living Bodhisattvas!"

The floating light is amazing.

This wave is a real profit!

After sucking so much blood, he finally came back to life.

As for the overall situation of the alliance...

Does that have anything to do with his guild ranking outside the top ten?

A little more is not more, a little less is not less, it doesn’t matter at all!
Chapter completed!