Chapter 959

The first day of the live broadcast show was a hit.

The number of people in the live room originally had only one or two thousand online, then it increased to four or five thousand, then to ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand... When they went to sleep at night, there were even five hundred thousand online!

"You can't live broadcast while you sleep, so we're off now, we'll start the live broadcast in the morning."

After the live broadcast ended, the netizens were still not satisfied.

As the night fell, the heat of the day faded away, and the night in the mountains felt exceptionally cool. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Especially where they lived in the bamboo house, the cool breeze was refreshing, and covering themselves with a blanket at night felt quite nice.

Everyone had been climbing mountains and doing physical labor during the day, so many of them fell asleep as soon as they got into bed.

After Sylvia and Franklin took a bath, they lay down on the bed.

The night spread over the earth, and the faint moonlight was like a white veil.

The night wind occasionally rustled the bamboo forest in the mountains, and the sound of rustling continued.

With a gentle breeze, swaying trees, flickering shadows, everything seemed distant and peaceful, adding endless charm to this late-night mountain village.

Suddenly, a light and shallow sound of footsteps quietly echoed.

A group of dozens of black-clothed masked men surrounded the largest double-layer bamboo house in the village.

The man at the forefront with red eyes above the black cloth said, "Kill!"

Just then, the sound of darts came flying through the air.

Before they could react, several black-clothed men directly made low howling sounds, plopping to the ground and not getting back up.

The leader of the black-clothed men was startled, and he stared at the fallen companions with red eyes full of hatred, gritted his teeth, and shouted their names, "Franklin! Sylvia!"

Upon the roof of the bamboo house, a man stood against the wind, with a high nose and thin lips tightly pressed into a line, his expression calm and composed from start to finish, as steady as a mountain.

A mocking and disdainful female voice suddenly sounded in the cold night, "It's so late, can't people rest in peace. You are getting more capable day by day, even when we come out to run a program we have to be hunted down."

As soon as the voice fell, with a creak, the door of the bamboo house opened.

tall and slender figure stepped

than the moonlight, her delicate features seemed to emit

intent, "Unfortunately, they are just a bunch of clowns, overreaching themselves.

men's eyes were burning with rage. They had finally

Sylvia had brought any subordinates with them. It was

didn't expect that they would bring dozens of people, only

husband and wife joined forces, indeed living up to their

more nonsense, this day next year will be the anniversary

slowly, his eyes sharp as an eagle, standing in place as if he were a

"Just on you two?"

he leaped down. In his eyes, the two-story building seemed as

their formation, the pale moonlight reflecting in his pitch-black

also made a move

killing intent

lethal, as if the God of Death had

fell to the ground in halves. Large patches of blood soaked his

he remained completely unaware, decisive in all

and more alarmed as he watched, as his attacks became more

a subordinate next to him, blocking Franklin's fierce attack. The subordinate's blood sprayed onto his face, a ruthless glint passing through his eyes. He flicked the white powder hidden

"Honey, be careful!"

shouted, but it was too

hitting the ground, his blood-red eyes cold, but his thin

had been

leader of the black-clothed men, "You're looking for

fiercely pouncing towards the opponent. With a "thud,"

and did not get up, his eyes

skills!" He managed to say before

black-clothed men and then ran towards Franklin. She helped him up,

shook his head slowly, "This place needs to be

up urgently. Luckily, as soon as these black-clothed men appeared, they had noticed

to bed, everyone had drank tea with a mild sedative added to it, otherwise they would have been disturbed and it

entire village was plunged into a bloody scene, but Franklin directly made a call to Jasper, "Handle this trash for you, how long until

the mountain, "Young master, we will arrive

dizziness hit him, his body swaying. If it weren't for Sylvia supporting him, his

to the bamboo house, "Let me check what poison you've been inflicted

Sylvia immediately opened her luggage, taking out

his blood-stained clothes, fortunately, he had no injuries on his

his lips were turning

went straight with acupuncture needles to pierce

you expel

pinching

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