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Chapter 106

Chapter 106: The Paparazzi King was killed by the society, and the cult changed. Want moral kidnapping? Pipe dream!

"What for? What for? No...... Don't take pictures... Don't do this...... Be a man and leave a line... See you in the future! "

At this moment, Song Changkong's face had a slight expression on his face, and he couldn't wait to bury his head in the ground.

Unfortunately, that invisible spiritual power was extraordinarily tenacious, and it was not at all something that his peak cultivation of the third grade could break free.

On the other side, the students held mobile phones, gloating and taking pictures while saying cool words with bad smiles.

"Old Song! Accept your fate! This is at least a Grandmaster-level powerhouse, how can your cultivation get rid of it? Today's face, you can be regarded as lost! "

"It's just... It is...... When you exposed rumors in the past, why didn't you expect today? It's not that you don't report it, the time has come! Stop struggling! Be beaten upright. "

"Hurry up, hurry up... Don't talk nonsense... Take a few more shots... This is a rare opportunity! "

"Hee-hee... You're so bad, though, I love it! "

“......"

Saying that, everyone talked and laughed, got up and stood up, without looking at the head on the ground, and walked leisurely into the distance.

At the scene of the apprenticeship, Song Changkong's glasses widened and he shouted repeatedly.

"Huh? Huh?? Eh, I'll go! What are you going to do? "

"Painted and painted, filmed and shot, this is all played with, don't want to get me out? And that's gone? It's not interesting! "

"Where is the camaraderie that fights side by side? Where is the classmate love of the same member of the Daxia Academy? "

Hearing this, all the students turned around with a playful smile, faced their hands outward, shrugged their shoulders, and replied in a playful tone.

"Old Song, stop making trouble! This is a Grandmaster powerhouse, do you think we can break this?" "

"That's right! Take your life! Anyway, it belongs to the strong of the academy, and it will not kill you. "

"If you have a weak heart, love can't help!"

"Come on, it's quite tall."

"Bye bye, see you next time, you prepare first, receive the next wave of guests, you"

“......"

When Song Changkong heard this, his eyes widened, and at this moment, he took a deep breath, gasped, and his tone was full of tragedy.

"I lean! What next wave of guests? What the hell are you bastards doing? "

Inexplicably, a bad premonition lingered in my heart.

At the same time, a classmate who was familiar with the school smiled darkly.

"What did you do? Of course, it is to treat its human body! "

"Repent here!"

After speaking, he did not reply and turned to catch up with the other students who were gradually walking away.

In this remote corner, only a head with a face full of tortoise orthography and various oil color symbols remains.

More than ten minutes later, several news appeared on the campus network again.

And the protagonist this time turned out to be the famous paparazzi of the academy as the death king Song Changkong.

After a photo was uploaded, it caused heated discussions among countless new students and old students.

"Hahaha... Oh my God! O earth! Who is the one who breathed this breath for me! Song Paparazzi! You have today too! "

"Cool! Refreshing! Refreshing! See the photos! There is a refreshing feeling of drinking ice water in summer! "

"Saved, ready to take it out from time to time to recall later."

"It is said that the guy who died everywhere seems to have been restrained by the grandmaster and stuffed into the ground."

"Which Grandmaster made the move? You know! "

"The location of Song Changkong has been determined, just behind the diagonal opposite of the actual combat training ground in the southeast region, and it is still buried! Did anyone go and watch quietly together? "

"I have to go! This kind of scene, without gloating, is simply sorry for what he did before. "

"Go together!"

“+1。"

“......"

More than twenty minutes later, wave after wave of people appeared, just like watching some ultra-rare animal, ran to the vicinity of Song Changkong to observe, and specially took photos to commemorate it.

During this period, Song Changkong's face became darker and darker, so gloomy that many freshmen did not dare to get too close.

After all, even ridicule or jokes require capital and strength.

Those seniors of the second and third grades have known each other for at least one or two years, have some friendship, and can resist beatings.

If it were them, it would be pure death!

Daxia University, inside the admissions office.

The corners of Su Changge's mouth, who was dealing with school affairs, twitched slightly, withdrew a trace of spiritual power left over there to observe, and no longer continued to observe.

"I really didn't expect that there were so many students in the school who were so out of tune, and actually ran over to watch the play!"

"It seems that it has been too easy lately!"

"You should put a burden on these guys properly."

After muttering a few words softly, Su Changge focused most of his attention on the Heavenly Dao Sky Network again, and continued to study the newly emerged exercises.

For a Grandmaster-level powerhouse with strong spiritual power, single-mindedly using three or four is simply a basic operation.

Handling school affairs, remote hammering, and learning exercises are carried out simultaneously.

The subtle difference is only in the difference between primary and secondary!

As time passed, more and more people heard about the new exercise "Qianyuan Burning Shougong" and joined the discussion.

"Horror! It's horrible! Scary! It's really an evil door! "

"The most evil practice in history has appeared, use it once, less than ten years."

"Ridiculous! It's just! Why is this technique on sale? This is the evil law! It will bring great harm to the Terrans! I suggest banning the exercises, and asking [Love Warrior] to withdraw the sale and apologize in public. "

"That's right! That's right! What if I practice by mistake? Who is responsible? That's ten years of life! This kind of imperfect exercise, don't take it out and embarrass people! "

"Garbage exercises, it's not worth mentioning, don't buy it, don't practice it, it's completely harmful things."

“......"

For some reason, the direction of the wind suddenly changed, and a group of accounts that appeared out of nowhere began to leave crazy messages and abuse non-stop.

The spearhead is directed at the creator of the exercises [Warrior of Love].

Soon, many people were deflected by this rhythm, and their minds were confused and cursed and angry.

In this regard, there are also many people who sense that something is wrong, for various purposes, some watch coldly, some secretly probe, and some quietly wait for follow-up.

Only a very small number of people, speaking out to help each other, wanted to be reasonable, but they were almost sprayed and exploded.

Daxia, inside a secret stronghold of a certain city.

A group of evil warriors gathered together and knelt on the ground to report the situation.

"Lord Messenger of the Rat, the progress of tracking down [Love Warrior] is now remarkable, and the Internet public opinion has been successfully manipulated, and soon it will be automatically exposed to the pressure of convenience."

Hearing this, the cult messenger with a mouse mask above kept scanning his eyes grimly.

After a long time, a husky voice appeared.

"Ten days, limited to ten days! If it fails, feed you to my little cuties. "

"God Sect, no need for waste!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared without a trace.

......

In the next few days, public opinion bombarded every day, and those evil warriors also worked hard to avoid becoming a plate meal for rats.

And at the same time.

Lin Pingan did not know what happened on the Internet.

Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't pay any attention.

Love to buy or not to buy, love to practice or not.

This is his attitude and opinion.