Chapter 1086 Public Execution

"I..."

Nanfang Zhou Wen paused, and suddenly he began to slap himself hard without saying anything.

One slap after another, the crisp sound hurt.

"I was wrong, brother, I was really wrong, please don't kill me, please, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and..."

"Don't."

Jiang Bai put his longbow against Nanfang Zhou Wen's head.

"You are really despised by people like this, take out your original attitude, at least you can die with dignity."

"Fuck!"

When he heard the word "die", Nanfang Zhou Wen trembled even more, and hugged Jiang Bai's thighs and started crying.

"Brother! Brother, I was really wrong! Please, I really don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Dad! I can call you dad!!!"

However, what responded to him was still Jiang Bai's cold arrow.

It went directly into Nanfang Zhou Wen's head, shooting deep, powerful, and a lot.

This time when he was resurrected, Nan Fang Zhou Wen lost 16 resurrection coins.

His family assets were already at the bottom.

He was really panicking.

After being resurrected again, Nan Fang Zhou Wen could not die again. If he died again, he would really be gone.

He stared blankly at Jiang Bai.

His eyes were confused and empty.

He didn't know how to struggle anymore.

In the live broadcast room.

The barrage continued, getting more and more intense.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really miserable."

"What kind of methods does Kongcheng Jiumeng have? Why can he ignore the rules of the safe zone protection?"

"This guy is really scary and cruel. This Nanfang Zhouwen has not been resurrected many times, right?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Although I don't know what Nanfang Zhouwen has done, he looks too pitiful."

"It's a bit pitiful. Kongcheng Jiumeng has killed so many times, and he still hasn't calmed down? That's enough."

"Yes, this execution in public, isn't it a bit too much?"

"It's a life anyway."

...

The barrage kept coming. Zhan Wushuang, who was looking at the barrage in thought, suddenly had a glimmer in his eyes, and hurriedly explained to his subordinates.

"Quick! Send a large number of brothers to the live broadcast room to set the pace. Extend the attack based on the intentions of the above people. The darker the better!"

"Mad."

After speaking, Zhan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed, and his eyes flickered.

"Kongcheng Jiumeng, do you want to execute him in public?"

"I'll show you what backlash is!!!"

Soon, Zhan Wushuang's order was implemented.

A large number of comments suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, attacking Jiang Bai as "cruel and ruthless", "bullying the weak", "stopping when enough", and Nanfang Zhou Wen as "too pitiful".

The wind direction was a little distorted from here.

...

"Kongcheng Jiumeng!"

At this time, Parker Pen, the second-in-command of the [Tomorrow's Star] Guild and the director of the combat department, finally squeezed over.

Pointed at Jiang Bai and scolded him harshly.

"Kong Cheng Jiu Meng, are you going too far!?"

"Anyway, our boss just defamed you a little. It was just a verbal fight."

"You are publicly executing our boss and wanting his life. Are you going too far!!!"

"That's right, that's too far, right?"

"You have to kill people just for verbal fights? Haha, I really am..."

"Is Kong Cheng Jiu Meng so vindictive? This guy is so scary."

Following the rhythm of the Parker pen, the live broadcast room was also full of discussions.

However, before Jiang Bai could speak, Long Teng Ao, who never suffered a loss in words, started to curse directly.

"Too much!"

"I'm too much, you hottie!"

"Let me do the math with you. Because of your boss's two videos of gossiping, Jiutian lost one-third of the tens of thousands of guild members in three days!"

"Are you going to bear this loss?"

"Even if we don't talk about these, because of your boss's videos, my brothers Jiutian were besieged by people for several consecutive days. As many as 54 brothers died permanently because of sneak attacks. I just want to ask, who will pay for the lives of these 54 brothers!!!"

"Who will pay!!!!"

Long Teng'ao's roar was loud and deafening.

"Are these 54 brothers who died because of your boss not as good as the life of Nan Fang Zhou Wen!?"

"Now I ask you, does your boss deserve to die!"

"I..."

After a while of output, Parker Pen was so exhausted that he couldn't say a word.

"And what do you think your guild is?"

As he said this, Long Teng'ao directly pulled out a few unfamiliar faces.

These people were undoubtedly guilds that had been messed with by [Tomorrow's Star]. Some guilds were directly disbanded on the spot.

Some guilds lost more than half of their members overnight.

Based on the descriptions on the scene, it is no exaggeration to say that [Tomorrow's Star] committed many crimes.

And it was at this time that Jiang Bai posted the chat records between him and Nan Fang Zhou Wen.

All the players in the venue, including those in the live broadcast room, could see it clearly.

Suddenly, the barrage in the live broadcast room paused for a full 3.1415926 seconds!

Then, the direction of public opinion completely reversed again.

"Damn! Damn, so that's how it is, damn it! What I hate most is this kind of gossiping bastard, this is even worse than killing people!"

"So this is the face of Nan Fang Zhou Wen, then I don't sympathize with him"

"Hahaha, there must be something hateful about pitiful people, this sentence is really true!"

"I have to say, for this kind of guild, the more people who eat this kind of food die, the better. Damn, they are born to make money without conscience. Although they don't carry knives, they kill people without blood!"

"I am the victim, I can guarantee that what they say is true."

...

Instantly, public opinion reversed.

While the crowd was talking, the Parker pen that was scolded by Long Tengao had quietly disappeared without a trace.

After all, the underwear was stripped off.

At this time, Nan Fang Zhou Wen realized how much sin he had committed.

He knelt down again directly in front of Jiang Bai.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, give me a chance, I will never do this again, really."

"I apologize to all the people I have sinned against, I'm sorry, the reason for this time is also the [Star Temple] Guild Zhan Wushuang's instigation."

"These two videos were edited by me, the real situation is..."

In order to seek Jiang Bai's forgiveness, Nan Fang Zhou Wen told all the truth in detail.

After such a self-explosion, those who originally sympathized with Nan Fang Zhou Wen couldn't even fart.

All that was left was disgust.

"I've said it all, empty city old dream."

After saying that, Nan Fang Zhou Wen looked at Jiang Bai with a flattering face.

"Can you spare my life?"

"Please, swear to the audience in the live broadcast room, let everyone witness it, you promise not to hunt me down in the future, okay?"

"I will definitely quit and never do this again."

Jiang Bai lowered his head.

He put his mouth close to Nan Fang Zhou Wen's ear and whispered.

"I'll send your mother!"

"Swoosh!"

Before the words fell.

Another arrow pierced through Nan Fang Zhou Wen's chest again.

This time.

His body fell completely in a pool of blood.

His wide-open eyes seemed to be full of unwillingness until death, and his pupils gradually became dilated.

Until the corpse refresh time, Nan Fang Zhou Wen's body did not turn into a white data stream as usual.

Instead, it disappeared directly.

This means that this time, he will never be resurrected again.

Before the live broadcast room was about to close.

Jiang Bai suddenly turned his head, as if staring at a certain camera, and showed a weird smile to the live broadcast camera.