In a luxurious villa in Wu City, Liu Fei looked contemptuous.

As a well-known and popular writer, he has always been very proud. At the same time, because he is the chairman of the Wu City Writers Association, no one looks down on him. His favorite thing to do on weekdays is to quarrel with others on the Internet.

Because I am a literary person, I have good eloquence.

Every time I quarrel, I can still gain the recognition of a lot of people.

This made his scarf fans break through more than five million early on, and it is still growing.

"When I was writing a book, the old man from Wu gave me a lot of money. Just a few days ago, he called and asked me if I could help criticize the old man from Ye family in Anshi. It seems that today I can give him a favor."

With this idea.

Liu Fei turned on the computer and started typing. Soon, a long scarf was posted.

The content is like this.

"Now, anyone can do literature. Even the elderly over 100 years old have jumped out. It is really ridiculous to want to give me some advice! Speaking of novels, I only admire three books "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Little Li's Flying Knife", and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". As for the so-called "Fighting Break the Sky", I'm sorry, not to mention the content, the plot is mentally retarded, and it has no literary value. He is a ninth-tier young author like him, and he doesn't even have the qualification to carry shoes to me. Once this novel is best-selling, it will be a serious harm to the entire online novel, just like a piece of rat shit messing up a pot of porridge. I will make suggestions to the National Writers Association and suggest to the literary department to resist such garbage works, and to manage online literature more strictly, ensuring high quality and literary nature."

After sending this scarf out.

After commenting, a large number of comments suddenly appeared.

"Support Chairman Liu."

"I like the big "Snow in the Mountains"."

"That's right, some people just don't know how to mass-produce writers, what do they regard writers as?"

"The junk novels like "Fighting Break the Sky" are just the kind of old guys who like it. It really has a generation gap with us young people."

Lots of comments.

Almost all of them support Liu Fei.

This made him feel very good and quite proud. Even though he had no excellent works again in the past few years, his influence was still there. None of the brainless fans at that time were missing.

"A centenarian old man is almost buried in the ground. He is still doing things every day and wants to mix literature. He is really idle!"

After turning a few pages of comments, Liu Fei sighed.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Old Wu, I just sent a scarf. Did you see it?" As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Fei immediately said in a pleasing tone.

"See it, it's good!"

A majestic and hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone.

"That's fine, that's fine." Liu Fei said repeatedly.

Mr. Wu: "You can send more scarves like this in the future, but the focus is best on Dali Pills that criticize him."

Liu Fei: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I know. As long as the time is right, I will definitely spray him to death."

"By the way, you haven't written a book recently, have you? Find some time and write a book online to read it. I will be willing to do it then." Mr. Wu said.

Liu Fei: "Oh, Mr. Wu, our family has been in love for so many years, so it's boring to say this."

The two of them politely made each other on the phone, but the smiles on Liu Fei's face were enough to show that meaning. He really wanted it very much. After all, Mr. Wu has always been generous in his actions.

...

In the Ye family courtyard, in the secret room, after Ye Bei left the Sunshine Office Building, he went to the market to buy a lot of decoration materials and was pasting metal tiles to the scavenger's hole.

Seeing the scavenger's eyes finally left the wall. After glanced at him from time to time, Ye Bei smiled and spoke.

"This cave is three meters long and three meters wide, and you can move freely."

"Also, you don't know how to dig holes. I pasted these metal tiles for your own good. Think about it, if you run around without any trouble and end up in a landslide and crushed to death, isn't this unfair?

"I provide food and accommodation here. I don't have to go out to take risks anymore. Only such days will be nourished. You must know that many beautiful warriors, if you want to get such treatment, I won't give it to you!"

Scavenger:???

It doesn't believe it, but it doesn't know how to refute it.

After pasting the metal tiles, Ye Bei welded a ten-centimeter-long thorn around it by welding.

At this time, the scavenger who was lying weakly on the ground looked at Ye Bei again, his eyes almost glaring out.

"This is also for your sake! The scales on your body are too hard. If you stay here for a long time, you will definitely be bored. What if your body is itchy? So I plan to weld all these strong and sharp thorns except the ground. If you are bored, you can use your body to wipe it on it, which is also a way of entertainment." Ye Bei glanced at the scavenger and said seriously.

Scavenger:???

The god-go-go-shelf way of entertainment. Although my scales are strong, I won’t be so stupid. I rub against such a sharp long thorn.

Unfortunately, it has no way to speak.

I can only stare at my eyes and express my inner anger!

It was Xiao Lao Xu who was watching the show next to him, but after seeing the welding spikes, his body trembled and he quickly jumped out of the hole. He had only finished one of the ten exercise books.

The above question is really difficult!

It wanted to ask Luo Xiang for help, but when he thought of Ye Bei's appearance towards the scavenger, he immediately gave up that idea.

The other nine volumes must be written as soon as possible.

...

Two hours later, the caves were finally completed.

In addition to ceramic tiles and other things, lines, toilets, etc. are also installed inside.

Make sure this guy's excrement can be taken away through the toilet and the odor will not spread into the secret room.

Finished these.

Ye Bei then clapped his hands and then focused all his attention on the scavenger.

"Hey, your injury has been completely recovered. When I left this morning, the two scales I pulled out also grew, and there was no scar at all. It was amazing!"

Ye Bei praised.

"Since the recovery is so fast, you can provide more scales."

As he said that, he touched the white beard on his chin.

Then he raised his feet, planned to step on the scavenger's neck, and then began to pull out the scales with his bare hands.

Da da!

However, this time, before he had time to take action, the scavenger's body shook, and suddenly two pieces of scales fell off and flew to Ye Bei.

Seeing such a scene.

Ye Bei was quite pleased: "It's not bad, you cooperate well, aren't we worry-free? Now we have agreed to provide limited quantities of this kind of scale armor every day in the future, and no less than four pieces per day!"

After hearing this, the scavenger trembled slightly. He wanted to get angry and fight back.

But in the park, my head was easily penetrated, and the severe pain brought huge shadows to it.

In addition, Ye Bei has seen it with his own eyes since he has grown old.

The most important thing is that his intuition tells him that the human in front of him is very strong and cannot see through. If he dares to resist, he may really die here!
Chapter completed!