Chapter 140: It's Quan Jin, a knife stabbed into Mo Qingtian's heart (2)
A word that caught me off guard.
Just crashed into the eyes of thousands of authors, making their faces turn white, and panic surged up.
"Ding-dong."
All employees will be lifted.
All the authors were too frightened to say anything for a while.
Just as Quan Jin was about to exit the chat page, a newcomer's pen name suddenly popped up:
'Poof, what happened to you?' ’
'The time when Zhenzhishui was banned from the pen name, do you think we don't know? ’
'The website has spoken, it was she who offended the people above, do you think we will believe that you did it?' Think you're king? ’
That's right, my king is amazing, he was exposed to plagiarism and there are a bunch of brain-dead fans to reward. I'll surrender! ’
Look at this information.
Quan Jinfei was not angry, but deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Click......
The beautiful white five fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and lines of text were presented on the dialogue page.
"Smack!" One click enter.
The message was sent successfully!
Our king: 'How heavy is your jealousy?' ’
'How proud you are to be a keyboard warrior and use what you think is righteous and fair to erase innocent people?' ’
I don't know if you ever suffered the consequences when you 'killed' people before. ’
But with me, from the next moment! ’
'You, you, it's over! ’
After the last sentence.
Quan Jin invaded the background of the novel website, and removed all the books from the entire network of the author who had just spoken sharply!
Nearly twenty authors who insult Quanjin!
None of them escaped!
The authors were staring at the author's backstage, looking at the blocked book, feeling black in front of their eyes and their brains buzzing.
Until this moment......
Only then did they begin to introspect, and only then did they begin to panic and fear the strength of Quanjin......
'No, don't take our books off the shelves!' ’
It's all about the warmth of the ink, and I really didn't mean it. ’
'I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong. ’
'I have two children in my family, just waiting for the income from the book, I really know it's wrong, I can't do without the money to write the book.....
The authors who were taken off the shelves were all so panicked that they cried.
Desperately begging for mercy, he began to apologize and plead.
However!
What awaited that group of authors was a cold, ruthless, domineering, and equally jaw-dropping message:
'My king has withdrawn from this group! ’