This group of bastards on the Internet actually posted these lies that were disrespectful to the Emperor of Martial Arts.

Ren Wujian Bafang felt that his uncle couldn't bear it, his aunt couldn't bear it, and even his aunt couldn't bear it.

He took out his mobile phone and made international calls one after another.

As far as he knew, there were several well-known hackers in the Wa Kingdom, and these people did whatever they wanted, which gave the Wa government a lot of headaches.

Among them, the famous hacker Kato Hyaken, who was only 27 years old, once used a program written to make cash machines spit out money, and the notorious computer hacker, 35-year-old Ono Shoki, used a virus to paralyze all computers in a county and city.

As the sixth-generation purpose of Ren Wujian Bafang, he happens to know these two people, and it may be a little difficult to let them work for the ninja group, but it should be much easier for them to please the Emperor of Martial Arts.

Insulting the Emperor of Martial Arts is like insulting the entire Wa Kingdom.

Ren Wujian dialed the phone in all directions, and after the two heard the news, in order to maintain the image and dignity of the emperor of the Japanese martial arts, they did not charge the slightest remuneration and readily agreed.

At the same time, the major radio stations and media in Japan also reported on and strongly condemned the incident.

At this time, Tang Yulan had already had breakfast and was simply cleaning up at home, planning to accompany the old man back to Hongxi Town.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Jin Fangrui standing outside.

Tang Yulan glanced at Jin Fangrui and hurriedly invited him to the house.

The old man was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and when he saw Jin Fangrui coming, he let out a long sigh and said, "Xiao Jin, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can come to me to play, relax your mood, and don't keep your nerves tense." Look at you, all day long, you don't even laugh. I have a lot of money now, so tell me when you need money. ”

Jin Fangrui laughed dryly and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

The old man waved his hand, motioned for Jin Fangrui to sit down, and said, "You're welcome, if you have nothing to do today, you can accompany us back to Hongxi Town." ”

Jin Fangrui nodded and readily agreed.

Her mother asked Tang Yulan to put the chairs, bedding and tableware that she didn't need into the van, and the group drove towards Hongxi Town.

Jin Fangrui sat in the main driver, skillfully controlled the steering wheel, drove from the outer ring of the city towards the eastern district of Lingjiang City, and said to the co-pilot Tang Tuan: "Brother Tang, have you read the news on the Internet, I feel that public opinion is a bit big, and I can't control it." ”

Tang Yulan lit a cigarette, pouted and smiled: "Don't mention it, that kid from Zhu Jingyuan called me in the morning, saying that he arranged a few news items to be at the top, and also clamored for me to teach Qingmeng to play the piano as a thank you." ”

The old man sat in the back seat with his mother, and he didn't understand what the young man was saying. Looking at the flying trees on both sides of the road, my mouth yawned.

Jin Fangrui said: "The freedom of the Internet is also very limited, and now is the era of the big bang of informatization. The number of views of ordinary forums in a single day is more than a few million, and the number of large forums is even more than 10 million. If no one hypes it, a few pieces of information can easily fall into the sea. Today, the Emperor of Martial Arts has been hotly discussed by the whole city, and there must be a pair of hands behind him. ”

"The Emperor of Martial Arts?" The old man's ears trembled, leaned forward, and said, "Is that the guy who went to the university to steal girls' underwear?" ”

Jin Fangrui was stunned and asked, "Uncle, when did it happen?" ”

The old man said with an indignant face: "In the morning, I went downstairs to buy steamed buns and listened to their chat." The taste of the Japanese people in these aspects is a little heavier, but everything must be measured, if I catch this kid, you must educate him well. ”

Tang Yulan said with a smile: "Dad, you even tell them the "Zhuzi Family Motto" for three days, and the emperor of martial arts must also change his evil and return to the right." ”

The old man said, "Stinky boy, I'm laughing at you again." Why can't you find a wife, it's because there is a problem with your thinking. ”

Tang Yulan was sweating profusely and quickly shut up.

After a while, the old man looked away, squinted his eyes and looked out the window, and kept saying, "When I was young, this was still a dirt road." Whenever it rains heavily, the soles of my shoes are covered with a thick layer of mud, and it is very difficult to walk, which is like now......"

Tang Yulan didn't listen to the old man's nagging, and leisurely spit out a smoke ring, and under the control of his energy, the smoke ring actually condensed in mid-air.

The old man suddenly stopped talking, slapped Tang Yulan on the shoulder, and said, "Stinky boy, you shouldn't be able to smoke fake cigarettes, smell the smell of nicotine, why is it so strong." He frowned, and then said, "Why are your arms so hard, shouldn't your muscles be stiff." ”

"How so?" Tang Yulan smiled: "Your son's strong punch can kill a cow." As he spoke, his energy was scattered, and the smoke rings slowly dispersed.

The old man snorted and said, "I think you can blow a cow to death in one bite." ”

The mother said on the side: "Go, my son is so unreliable, didn't he learn from you?" ”

The old man drooped his face, and the words that had just come to his lips were held back.

Jin Fangrui saw that the old man's attention was scattered, and pretended to ask casually: "This martial emperor is too unsophisticated, and I don't know what everyone will say about him on the Internet." "I want to ask what Captain Tang thinks about this matter.

Tang Yulan lazily spit out the smoke ring, under the control of his energy, the smoke ring actually condensed but did not disperse, and he said without looking back: "Follow them, do you still need to work hard to deal with a Japanese slave?" ”

After continuing to drive for half an hour, the van finally arrived in the town of Red Creek.

After parking the car, Jin Fangrui opened his mobile phone and looked at it, but found that the pickle melon website could not be logged in.

Jin Fangrui realized that something was happening, and continued to log in to Hupu.com, but the webpage still couldn't be opened.

"Is there no internet signal?" Jin Fangrui tried the home page of the website again, and soon logged in, shopping or search engines were unimpeded, and then looked at the endless forum, six degrees of sticking to it, and the words of website system update and maintenance appeared.

The old man got out of the car and was greeted immediately by his warm neighbors. A middle-aged man who was on crutches in a car accident said that he would help pack his things.

When I walked into the house, I saw that the yard was clean, there was no grass, and there were not even a few fallen leaves.

"Has there been a thief in the house?" The old man's eyes widened suspiciously, and he took out the key to open the door of the inner room, and the old room was also spotless, and it was cleaner than when he left.

The old man felt that things were strange, so he hurriedly called the head of the Tang regiment and asked him to go to the commissary in the middle of the town to lock it.

Jin Fangrui put the futon on the bed in the back room and walked out of the door.

The old man sat on the old sofa he bought more than ten years ago, looked at Jin Fangrui's tall back outside the door, and sighed: "How can such a diligent child be sick?" ”