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Chapter 441: Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger Live Stream
"Student Zhang looks a bit capable!"

"Is Ren Anran stupid?"

"The Ren family's fighting technique has many disadvantages, it is even more troublesome than our family's Xuanjia fighting technique. Can Professor Ren do it?"

On the second floor of the dining center, Zhou Yueyan was holding a small telescope.

She adjusted the lens barrel from time to time to present the scene in her eyes more clearly.

Ren Yi stepped into the seventh sequence and became the third seventh sequence member of the Red Alliance.

This kind of thing is not a big deal, after all, it has almost no impact on ordinary people.

But this kind of thing is not small to the Zhou family.

For Zhou Xin in Xijing City, what Zhou Xin of the seventh sequence lacks is a sufficient supporter, especially a supporter like Ren Sheng.

If Yi Yi has enough strength to assist Zhou Xin in his life, Zhou Xin will not be afraid of the eighth sequence member of the Omega Alliance.

The Crimson Alliance overthrew the domineering Luofu royal family, but no family can pick up the strength of the Louvre Empire.

It can't fall in the sky, Zhou Xin can't, and others can't.

Compared with many disputes in the country, Zhou Xin's eyes have always been outward, and he also bears the strongest target.

If it weren't for the survivability brought by Zhou Xin's mysterious armor technique, Zhou Xin's supporting pillar would have collapsed.

More than 20 years ago, Zhou Yueyan participated in the negotiations to remove the Ren family's authority in Xijing City, but after [-] years, she needs to make an accurate judgment and even invite the other party back again.

"I hope there is real ability. If one move is blown up by Barton, not only you will have problems, but our Zhou family will also have a hard time!"

According to the rules of Xijing City, only strength can talk about giving, and only strength can match the corresponding position.

Zhou Yueyan was not worried about Ren Sheng's vengeance, the other party would eventually assimilate into their interest group.

This time may be one year, or two years, or even three or five years.

During this period of time, Zhou Yueyan needs to accurately locate the Ren family, and even possible alliances.

In the current world, most of those in power belong to sequencers with high-end genetic power.

The strength of an individual is not enough to deal with large-scale thermal weapons, but the flexibility of an individual is a level that thermal weapons cannot achieve.

And the current war mode has also turned to the beheading mode against high-level officials.

Unless any war initiator can destroy the top of the other side in a short period of time, the retaliation faced will be unbearable.

The world has entered the era of genetics. Not only has food been adequately supplied, but war has been far away from human beings for decades.

But the struggle is still there, and it's also full of savage violence.

"The Ren family..."

Seeing Ren Anran's foolish appearance, Zhou Yueyan felt a big question mark in her heart about the Ren family.

She has gained nothing from the Ren family today, and even has a negative impression, but Zhou Yueyan also discovered some interesting things.

For example, Zhang Xuezhou, such as the ascetic Hongku discussed by the brothers and sisters of the Ren family.

Zhou Yueyan didn't think about how to obtain the possible benefits, or dig out what the existence of this ascetic named Hongku was, but she would rather have a little more background in the Ren family.

"It's a pity that Luo Zhong was not mentioned!"

If there is any selfishness in Zhou Yueyan's heart, many related contents are only linked to the Luofu royal family, and will not involve ascetic monks like Hongku.

Thoughts floated in her mind, and in the end she just held a telescope and watched Zhang Xuezhou retreat from time to time like gliding.

"I'm so envious of seeing it, do you want to make a dose of Crane Bird Blood Potion and play Crane Fist for a while?"

Zhang Xuezhou's upside-down Crane Fist was brilliant, and Zhou Yueyan felt a little cautious.

Her research institute is engaged in the research of genetic blood agents, and a lot of money has been invested in it. If she wants to prepare some blood agents for her own fun, Zhou Yueyan does not have much pressure.

She pressed her ears, only to feel that compared to Zhang Xuezhou's ability to fly backwards, being good at spying on the 'spirited pigeon gene' was no longer fun.

"Those old guys really don't care about studying martial arts, and the pigeons are also very good at flying. Why did they create a set of spiritual ear fighting skills, which is not as serious as my team's research on blood potions!"

Zhou Yueyan made a dissatisfied judgment, and then swiped the visual instrument in her hand with her finger.

The current investigation doesn't make much sense, so Zhou Yueyan can only use the visual device to pass the time.

She wrote down her plan to try the crane bird blood medicine, and skillfully opened the software.

"The broadcast has started. My sister found a young man who skates very well today!"

The blurry distant view was drawn into the lens of the visual instrument, Zhou Yueyan looked at her empty live broadcast room, and then at the fellow anchor.

"It doesn't make sense. The content of my live broadcast is obviously much more interesting than that Xuanxuan who loves to travel. Forget it, this live broadcast software does not pay wages, and she is also a hard-working anchor, so don't compare!"

Zhou Yueyan felt that her live broadcast was a bit sloppy, so she could only rely on self-entertainment to pass the time.

The time of her live broadcast is not fixed, and it is rare to have a live broadcast every ten days and a half months, so it is understandable that she lacks a fixed audience.

But Zhou Yueyan found out that her live broadcast room began to pour into the account after a few minutes.

"Wow, this live broadcast is interesting!"

"I like this host!"

"How long has my sister been live broadcasting? Show your face?"

Among the more than ten accounts, three accounts interacted, which made Zhou Yueyan feel a little more novel.

She only felt that this kind of display was affirmed by strangers and quite a sense of accomplishment.

Before she could react, a viewer named "I Love the Anchor" directly tipped 100 yuan.

"Eh?"

Zhou Yueyan was a little stunned. She pointed to Balabala and typed a few words on the visual device, but no one from the audience replied.

It wasn't until Zhou Yueyan pointed the visual device at her head that a first-class trumpet issued the subtitle of exclamation.

"Xiao Nier, are you coming to be the anchor too?"

"Xiao Nier, who are you?"

"I'm your uncle!"

"Playing live broadcasts doesn't take advantage of such advantages!"

Zhou Yueyan looked at this first-level trumpet, and then flipped through the other party's profile. When she saw the word 'Lao Luo' on the profile, she couldn't help but tremble.

After a few seconds, an ID named 'Zhou Moumou's Dismal Life' entered the live broadcast room, which made Zhou Yueyan almost cut off the live broadcast.

"Play?"

"Zhou Moumou's dismal life" was not a quick typing, and he only typed a very simple query.

This allowed Zhou Yueyan to quickly confirm the identities of the two first-class trumpets.

One is inconvenient to confirm, but with the two together, and with a familiar tone, no matter how dull Zhou Yueyan is, she knows who she is facing.

This made her squeeze an awkward smile.

"I'm more interested in sociology recently, and I'm investigating some new forms in society!"

Zhou Yueyan reluctantly replied, and then quickly switched the camera.

"Look at the vigor of these young fellows, you two. This is a new scene in our society!"

Zhou Yueyan quickly switched the camera to the window.

The camera zoomed out, and Zhang Xuezhou's rapid backward flight turned into a jump up and down.

Seeing the other party bouncing and bouncing in the woods, Zhou Yueyan only felt that this kind of performance lacked the appreciation it had before.

"It seems to jump upright three meters high, does this have frog genes?"

"2.8M!"

'Lao Luo' and 'Zhou Moumou's Dismal Life' issued subtitles one after another. When the camera zoomed in again, Zhou Yueyan saw a familiar face appearing in the camera.

"Why didn't Lao Ren do any research?"

Lao Luo typed a row of words, and seemed a little surprised.

Another question mark was sent from 'Zhou Moumou's Dismal Life'.

Zhou Yueyan felt her head suddenly grow bigger.

During the more than ten minutes of her playing the live broadcast, her monitoring was obviously lacking, and it is likely that she missed some important information.

(End of this chapter)