Full of evil reborn male [Live]

Chapter 11 Anchor

Naturally, wealthy families and ordinary people would not watch official slaves being sold at the same place. Several sheds draped in brocade silk surrounded the fence and occupied the best positions in the store.In front is a large platform made of wood, men and women knelt on the ground, and the delicate flowers and nephrites of the past were blown away by the rain and the wind.Several younger girls were half surrounded by middle-aged women with sad faces, covering their faces with their sleeves, trembling and weeping loudly.

Li Xian didn't care about this, he wasn't a good thing in the first place, after being tortured by Zhong Er for so many years, he looked at him with fear and hatred, and he had no mercy for the rest of Zhong's family.He was sitting in the shed, his brows were furrowed, and his veins were cracking, not because of the pity of Zhong's family, but because of his own ears!

The king of Hejian, Zhou Dun, has been leaning forward since he arrived, buzzing, humming, muttering non-stop, with a look of compassion on his face, full of resentment for the country and the king. If this scene is not so familiar, He had already been here once in the previous life, and Li Xian had to buy Zhong Er, a bastard, back home just to make him less babbling.

The sale of official slaves is different from private slaves. Not only are they registered by the government, but they must also be reported from time to time. Generally, they are not allowed to be taken to distant places, especially those who are registered before the emperor. He is a slave, and he wants to redeem him for a better life and become a master again. Let's see if the emperor agrees!No one dared to be so blind.In his previous life, Li Xian also thought he had grasped the emperor's intentions, and followed Zhou Dun's suggestion to buy Zhong Er to abuse him, so that the cause of all kinds of tragedies in the future was planted.

now...

"Extremely, what the prince said is very reasonable. This kind of treason is an unforgivable crime. The emperor is really kind. Oh, they should suffer. Tell me to say that the male has not entered the palace, and the female It’s enough to join the Jiaofang Secretary, why is it so troublesome, I don’t know who will buy this gang of rebels...” Filled with righteous indignation, gnashing teeth, empathizing with each other, singing in harmony, flattering, going around but not understanding the Seventh Prince The unfinished meaning in that language, oops!Who told us to be stupid?

***

[Right there, in front, anchor, face forward!There are hairs on the ground that look good! ]

[This kind of quaint and pure Huaxia live broadcast is quite rare now. I watched a live broadcast from the wild planet yesterday. ]

[Hey, broadcaster, why does this General Zhong, General Zhong’s family, sound so familiar to me? !Is it the Zhong family general who is a loyal and famous general in our history? ]

[Everyone, everyone, with the development of 'Small World' so frequently, everyone should have heard of the Butterfly Theory and Parallel Worlds.This small world is very similar to the ancient times in our history "Chen, Yan, Southern and Northern Dynasties", but at the same moment when we step into the parallel time and space of this time point, it gradually drifts away from our real history, not to mention I still have I have stepped into this small world twice, so this world is actually related to our history and completely different, so you can regard it as a "follower" of history! 】

[Ah ah ah!So, isn't that Zhonger Zhongheng our military god? !It's all in the history books, how could he be reduced to being sold into slavery!Shouldn't it be "a family of three generations of generals, sweeping across the northern country and stepping into the wilderness"? ]

Zhong Ke wiped the sweat from the noise on his forehead, distracted himself from explaining, while sneaking into the lively place, a seething barrage of bullets brushed in front of his eyes, really dizzy!It is not easy to earn some small money for live broadcasting, but the interstellar era is rich in material and the entertainment industry that inspires people's spiritual world is the most prosperous gold industry.In terms of appearance, acting skills and singing voice, he can't be ranked high, so he can only be the anchor of the small world, earning three melons and two dates.

The men and women on the wooden platform have been pulled out one by one like pigs and sheep for sale. Zhong Ke shook his head and was powerless to change anything. He quietly responded to the questions of the elders in the audience and squeezed forward according to their requirements.

This beggar's body is really weak, thin and small. Not only is it disgusting to follow people, but he can't watch the show at all, he can only jump around and look around.Next to it was the brocade shed of a wealthy family, surrounded by fierce soldiers holding spears, he didn't dare to provoke them.

[Left, left, point to the left, ouch!Pure natural little fresh meat, so handsome!My old lady can't even close her legs, oh hehehe! ]

[... so familiar!Let me go, broadcaster, isn't this the big devil prince you met when you swiped?Flash! ]

【ah?What, Zhou Dun? 】Zhong Ke was startled, and looked into the shed on the left, sure enough!A well-dressed young man is talking earnestly to a bored brocade yamen. The prince's robes are so conspicuous, and the pervert with a human face and animal heart is so familiar. If it's not the Great Demon King Zhou Dun, who is it?

[I am stupid! ] Zhong Ke was shocked. If the live broadcast was not directly connected to the neural anchor point, he would have scared off even the equipment. 【Zhou Zhou Zhou Dun!Everyone, I'm sorry, I have to run away, this guy is a pervert—ah! 】

Before finishing a sentence, Zhong Ke, the beggar, stepped on the shoe of a big man with a splashy tattoo on the side. The man glared angrily, and with a flick of his thick arm that could run a horse, the thin beggar was thrown two feet away , was thrown on the tip of the soldier's gun, and "bang!" fell into Li Xian's shed.

The point of the spear hit the beggar's abdomen, pulling a big gash, and the blood flowed all over the ground in an instant, and he was dying.

Seeing that a casual flick caused a fatality, the man immediately took advantage of the uproar and the soles of his feet were oily, and all the way he secretly scolded Zhiniang for being too unlucky.

"Mother! Someone died."

"Assassin, catch the assassin!"

"Shut up, it was just accidentally injured by a beggar, let's see if it can be saved?"

"Here! My lord, it looks like he's a refugee, not from the capital, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."

"Pull it down for a good burial!"

Li Xian looked curiously, huh?This unlucky ghost with a big mouth is so familiar... Isn't he the bastard who shared the same illness and sympathized with each other in the previous life and was imprisoned for more than a year? !How did he appear here?Didn't this happen when you bought someone in your previous life?Judging from Zhou Dun's appearance, he just regarded this man as an ordinary beggar. What, what is going on?

Li Xian was shocked!The not-so-intelligent brain was thinking too much for a while, and he was stunned. Seeing that the half-dead bastard was about to be dragged down, "It's a good burial", he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he yelled: "Wait a minute!" ! Leave this man behind!"

*Interstellar Live Room*

Zhong Ke was completely dumbfounded, his stomach hurt like hell, and he didn't have time to block the pain when the incident happened suddenly, and he was so painful that he called his mother hello!

He was overwhelmed by bullet screens of various colors surrounding him.

[It's over, it's over, the broadcaster was stunned by a shot, alas, his intestines are all mosaic.This small world has been broadcasting live for several years, and most of the time it was a small black room. It was finally restarted, and it was bad luck. ]

[Unlucky +1, it is recommended to go to the master to calculate, this anchor point really can't be thrown around, it has to be consecrated. ]

[Pain, turn off the pain first!The anchor was dizzy from pain. ]

[The pain is not my body, but the anchor point!This beggar is dead and invalid! ]

Some bosses really couldn’t stand it anymore, so they swiped a few announcement voices with scary star coins: "What are you doing there?! Move the anchor point so fast! Are you waiting for the connection of this small world to break?!"

Zhong Ke finally woke up from the severe pain: 【Ahhh!My little world, my anchor! 】

He didn't even have time to close the pain, he desperately opened his eyes, scratched in the void with one hand, and suddenly grabbed a warm hand, a magnified face in front of him, with an unfriendly expression, said to him strangely: "I said Bastard, how did you end up like this?"

I really don't know if this bastard is so blissful, is he happier than the past few years of piecemeal suffering in his previous life, or is he more miserable?

Li Xian thought, he had to go to the Buddhist temple to burn incense later, the bad luck of this unlucky ghost seemed to be much heavier than in the last life!Don't stain him.

He twitched his hand, didn't twitch, and was about to shake off the dirty claw, when a strange tingling sensation suddenly came from the bastard beggar's hand, as if it had penetrated into his flesh, and instantly "flowed" into it. his head.

Li Xian was terrified, shook off that hand, and asked sharply: "What is in your hand? Ah?! Bastard, pretend to be dead, tell me!"

He shook the beggar's dirty collar for a while, blood splashed and stained his clothes.

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian! Calm down! This, this beggar is probably dead." Zhou Dun held back his brother-in-law, who suddenly became dizzy, and frowned and glanced at the beggar who was being held limply by his neck. Frozen, with his mouth half-opened, a half-smile that wasn't a smile, it made him very uncomfortable to watch.

As soon as Zhou Dun winked, his subordinates immediately came over and "please" Li Xian away, and dragged the beggar away.

*Interstellar Live Room*

[yeah!success success!Anchor transfer succeeded!Flowers brush up, comfort our poor little Keke, hahaha! ]

[So Flags can’t stand randomly. This has been spread since the time of the mother planet Earth. Look, I just said that I want the anchor to live for a hundred years, and I will burp the next day. ]

[Don't cry, my sister loves you, Ke!You see, isn't this small world still yours, because the 'projection' can't enter it, but the anchor point is still there! ]

[Brothers and sisters, stop talking, at this moment, only Xingbi can comfort my traumatized little heart!The anchor point has been transferred to the indigenous people, and I don’t know how to live broadcast in the future!beep beep

[Hey, this yamen looks familiar to me, I seem to have seen it somewhere? ]

[Prisoner, cellmate!I've seen Xiao Ke's anchor when he was in the small world. He is a sloppy bastard. He plays love fights with Xiao Ke every day, and the rookies peck at each other! ]

【oh!Now that you said that, I also remembered that it was Li Xian, a cowardly idiot!Hehehe, this guy is bad and timid, I am sure to subdue him, scare him a few times to make him obedient, take us around this world, play a game of cultivation and farming or something.We are doing good deeds every day, lest he fall into the misery of his previous life. 】

At this time, Zhong Ke also recovered somewhat from the frustration of shifting the anchor point and being unable to enter the small world again.

[Hahaha, that's a good idea, can't this small world still transmit energy?If he is disobedient, give him some loving training, oh ha ha ha! ]

***

At this time, Li Xian was so frightened that most of his three souls and seven souls ran away, what, what the hell? !Could it be that the bastard died unwilling to be a ghost and entangled himself?

At this moment, Li Xian, the unlucky native, had a transparent frame floating in front of his left eye. Rows of scrolling bullet screens were being quickly brushed, and strange and familiar subtitles floated back and forth, and a colorful flash of light popped out from time to time. The article—that was the announcement shouted out by the bosses who spent a lot of star coins.

The words on that ghost thing scrolled so fast that I couldn't see clearly at all, and I didn't know what it was written on.

Li Xian tried hard to swallow his saliva to moisten his smoldering throat that was so frightened that he was so dry, his mind was in chaos, and his clothes were drenched with cold sweat on his back.

With a hoarse voice, he reluctantly raised his head and smiled, and said to Zhou Dun: "My lord, I, I suddenly feel unwell, so I will take my leave first."

Zhou Dun looked at his brother-in-law's pale and ghostly face, although he was displeased, he didn't dare to keep him, for fear that something might happen.He comforted a few words with concern, nodded, and sighed: "Hey, since that's the case, you can take this Zhong Er back to the mansion! I will make up for the missing money for you. Come on! Mr. Li bought Zhong Heng , Send people to Li Mansion."

Li Xian was startled, and ignored the ghost in his head, hurriedly pushed back: "No, no, oh!"

An extremely small current came from a distant time and space, passed through the neural anchor in his mind, and hit the target accurately.

[My mother has never watched the anchor Ke's brush with the small world, and now I know that you bastard dare to castrate Zhong Junshen, I will slap me and slap me!Anchor, I'm trying my best to gnaw on the soil this month, and I have to give him a hard time! ]

Zhong Ke wiped off his cold sweat, alas, a woman is a tiger, and the woman who is stimulated is a downhill tiger!

Now that the anchor point has been transferred to the native, his nerve connection has naturally been separated, and now he can only nest in the live broadcast room of Capital Star to host the audience in this small live broadcast room.

Of course, it would be great to have a tip, and if you switch to ionizing energy projection, you can still make a profit. If it is possible, he doesn't mind at all making that guy Li Xian electric.The problem is, that guy has the only anchor point for the small world!The electricity was too much, and as soon as that fragile little body was finished, his little world was also disconnected.

Therefore, under the premise of meeting the audience's requirements, the speed of this training is very important.

[Sisters, take it easy!Xiao Keke fully agrees that he should teach this frantic egg-cutting monster a good lesson, but isn't it because he hasn't done that bastard thing the second time?If he is powered down, there will be no one to protect your handsome army god.Huh?Having said that, at this point in time, shouldn't Zhongheng have already turned into a ghost face?What's wrong? 】

[That's okay, anchor, you will remember this telegram for him, next time you dare to commit a crime, you will never be forgiven lightly!Now you let him buy Zhongzhong home, protect him, love him, and encourage him! ]

[Okay, okay, don't worry! 】Zhong Ke wiped off the cold sweat on his head, thought for a while, um, it's better to pretend to be a fairy, scare first and then coax, don't worry about this kid Li Xian being disobedient.

The neural anchor point of this transfer, except for the anchor Zhong Ke himself, the subtitle voices of other people can only appear in the form of display in the live broadcast room, and cannot be directly brushed into the brain nerves of the indigenous men.

Zhong Dashen held his breath, a fairy tale flashed in his mind, and finally chose a dignified and serious old fairy character, he coughed, and directly printed his words into the native Li in mind.

[Li Xian, are you guilty? ! 】

With a groan, Li Xian jumped up again, frightened to death, his head was in a daze, immortal?monster?Or are so many ghosts who killed in the previous life come to claim their lives? !

[Hahaha, I'm really cowardly, brother Ke, come on! ]

[Swipe less and less, he can see it! ]

[What are you afraid of seeing, he doesn't know simplified characters, and he doesn't know what we are talking about, maybe he thinks it is a magic weapon of the fairy family, hehehe! ]

Zhong Ke has a black thread all over his head, and he can't control the gang of benefactors, so he can only pretend that he didn't see it, and continue to pretend to be B.

【Li Xian, you are full of evil, and there will be great troubles in the future.God has the virtue of being good at life, and sent me, uh, the Great Immortal of Nanshan to help you change your ways and overcome the calamity. You should, uh, seize the opportunity and be obedient. 】

[Oh my god, I'm dying of laughter, Great Immortal Nanshan, I'm still the old demon of Montenegro! ]

[Seize the opportunity, hahaha, Xiao Keke pretends to be a great fairy and becomes an interstellar MLM party~~Dujie, do you want to cultivate another golden elixir?This year, I let you take care of all the jokes in my family, podcaster! ]*Two spaceships brush up*

[The first half of the sentence is quite elegant, and the second half of the sentence reveals the essence of the loser of the broadcaster, above. ]

Li Xian broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at the strange lines of words in front of him, he heard a ghost scream in his mind. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Go home!"