After both sides had sprayed enough, Lu Heng finally spoke up: "Don't get too excited, my young friend, I haven't even finished speaking yet!"
"We can still continue talking about your little story..."
Black Hand Brother Gang's combat strength was extraordinary, and somehow the audience wasn't satisfied.
After listening to Lu Heng's words, everyone began leaving comments and sending bullet screens.
"Taoist priest, this guy's just a scumbag! He's not worth your fortune telling."
"Exactly, just kick this kind of person out, having him here in the livestream is an insult to us all!"
"Seeing him made me vomit up last night's dinner."
"I vomited up the night before last's dinner!"
"I vomited up last month's dinner!"
"Do you even need to tell, Taoist? Everyone knows his parents died early, he's just an orphan!"
"You're insulting the word 'orphan', you know that?"
"If I were his ancestor, I'd be embarrassed to let him into the family tomb!"
