The Daily Life of the Immortal King

This remark made Zhuge’s expression stagnate in an instant. For a time, his thoughts were completely empty, and he did not know what to say. Since last night, he has always felt that the development of things is not quite right. It seems that it is not as simple as his own imagination, but he did not expect that…

The air seemed to be in a short-term solidification. Zhuge swallowed the throat, and the throat was rolling down nervously. Even the smoke on his hand was annihilated: “Yong Zong, what do you mean… I don’t understand…”

Editor-in-Chief Huang Tao smiled: “I don’t have to install Zhuge. I know it. The report is not a report of your novel. It is a report of your identity. Let’s take a look.”

This document has been dismantled. It is obvious that Editor-in-Chief Huang has already read the contents of the report. Zhuge took the documents and there was something awkward in his heart.

There are several materials and a photo in the folder. These materials contain survey records and online shopping records of multiple IP addresses.

At the beginning, in order to disguise his identity, the account of the Guardian Thirteen was the trumpet he bought from a marketing number. In order to help this trumpet to set up a perfect consortium image of Miss Qianjin, Zhuge has purchased software such as voice changer on the Internet to cover up his true identity. All the purchase numbers on several materials include the IP address of the purchaser. They are all the same… and this address refers to the home of Zhuge.

Zhuge’s heart sinks. If he wants to find an excuse, he can say that these materials are forged and cannot be trusted.

But in fact, what really makes Zhuge not calm is a photo in the folder. In order to shape the image of this “Shoudu Thirteen Niang”, Zhuge even thought about her own women’s appearance. But that time, women’s clothing The plan was very unsuccessful. He spent 20,000 yuan to buy the high-definition beauty camera, and did not save his fat face and bloated body.

As a result, Zhuge gave up the plan of the women’s appearance, and changed to the voice changer to cover up the identity.

But that time, the women’s clothing, Zhuge was not announced, just the private debugging, and this photo is the photo when debugging… From the point of view of the photo, it should be taken by the camera on the front of the notebook…

“Zhuge, your hand is disguised very well, even I have been cheated by you. In fact, there are not only photos, but also videos. The video is currently in my hands. Everything is ironclad.” Editor-in-Chief Huang sighed.

“General Huang, I…” Zhuge knows that this is the end of the matter, he has no power to argue.

“You know, if you let the readers know that the identity of the Sovereign Thirteen is fake, it is very likely to doubt the fairness and impartiality of our website. Once it is leaked, it will have a great impact on our website… Moreover, your behavior is itself a fraud.” Huang Tao said.

“General Huang, this is a misunderstanding…”

“Is it a misunderstanding, you and I know it well. But the anonymous person who broke the news did not kill the bureau. He offered an opinion. As long as you fulfilled it, he would not Let go.”

“He wants to do it…” Zhuge’s face was completely gloomy. He was loose, like a deflated ball, and he knew that he was already in the big picture…

Huang Tao pondered and said: “First, the account of the Guardian Thirteen, you can not log in later.”

“no problem……”

“There is, we will cancel the contract, Zhuge.”

Editor-in-Chief Huang looked up and said the last sentence to Zhuge.

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So in the same year, Wang Situ had just left the station and left the great god Zhuge. This incident made Wang Da’s fame in the comprehension reading online. (The former summary can be seen in Chapter 74, “Wang Da’s Daily Search for Inspiration”)

But after the incident, if it wasn’t for Wang Ling’s memory of Chen Chao’s memory, Wang Ling really didn’t know that there would be so many bizarre stories…

Zhuge’s defeat, Liang Heng’s investment helped the newcomer’s money to be squandered, which was an unprecedented blow to Liang Heng. The business of balancing the spell halls has therefore become even worse.

As the winner of the other side, Chen Chao’s dad’s body hall was promoted by Wang Da, and he was vying for the monthly ticket. Wang Da knows that Chen Chao and other group owners have been fighting for results. Wang Da’s heart is really not very grateful.

After the newcomer won the battle, Wang Dad made a lot of loose money in the major fan groups. Thanks to all the readers for their support, and in the next few days, he wrote tens of thousands of words every day.

Although Chen Da’s body surgery business has improved, but I don’t know why, Chen Da always has an ominous premonition.

The next day, the first day of the New Year, New Year’s Day, the gymnasium is on holiday.

However, the training of Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling did not stop. In the morning, the two were doing exercises in the yard. This gymnastics was designed by Chen Da, and Chen Da was also planning to apply for a patent.

According to Chen Da’s own, practicing his gymnastics is more useful than practicing military boxing. I thought that at the beginning, a college student who practiced military boxing could stand up after being smashed by 32 knives when he was subdued. Chen Dad thought that if he practiced his gymnastics in advance, he would never be afraid of being smashed again!

Power super basic body gymnastics method!

Practice a set, it will work! It’s not a knife!

Practice two sets, there are amazing effects! Pack you want to lick the second knife!

Wang Xiaoling has just been trained for a few days, and her body is still slightly uncoordinated. This set of gymnastics Chen Chao has been playing for a long time. Chen Chao is no more than Wang Xiaoling for a few months. The two are almost the same age. Wang Xiaoling followed Chen Chao with a clumsy learning movement, and Chen Chao deliberately put his movements very slowly, so that Wang Xiaoling followed.

“Xiao Ling, Chen Chao?”

Halfway through the door, the door of the fence, the voice of Xiao Ling Ma.

“Auntie!” Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling rushed over.

“Auntie bought the pancake fruit from the West Street in the morning. Haven’t you had breakfast yet?” Xiaoling Ma handed over two pieces of pancake fruit and two cups of soy milk from the fence.

“No, my dad is doing it.” Chen Chao took the food and smiled and said: “Auntie come in?”

“No, I will come again tomorrow! Auntie today, Auntie still has something to do…” Xiaoling Ma refused.

Chen Chao felt that Xiaoling’s tone seemed a bit strange. The fence was a bit high. The vegetation on the edge of the fence blocked some of the sights, causing Chen Chao not to see Qing Xiaoling’s face. Chen Chao looked for it quietly. Look at it through the gap.

He saw the face of Xiao Ling Ma, and immediately knew why Xiao Ling Ma would not come in.

Xiao Ling Ma’s face is full of bruises.

Although they wear masks, those who are heavy are not covered.

Who did these bruises do?

Will it be Liang Chao’s hand?

Chen Chao guessed in his heart.