Chapter 149: The Wrath of the Supreme God

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There are no longer a few authors who are as red-eyed as I am the land lord, but they don't jump out immediately like I am the land lord, but most of them are hiding in the shadows, or using a trumpet, or asking some readers with iron relationships to help comment, and these comments have only one theme, that is, Zhu Xian is the state of the waning mountains, and the rising star of Ming Guangyao is just a wound Zhongyong.

"I'll just say, the supreme god looks at haode and is generally proven to be bad, alas, it's a pity that the supreme god's omni-channel recommendation, Ming Guangyao is a dou who can't be helped!"

"Who has a way, who let him find his own death, forty watches a day, for half a month, foolish dreams!"

"Alas,It's a pity that Zhu Xian is still the book I've been chasing recently.,I felt like there was a sign of this before.,The book actually wrote the heroine to death.,Pig's feet are incarnated as weishenme ghosts.,It's just death.,But there were brain-dead fans before.,What's the way?,Now?,Hehe!"

A large number of comments belittling Zhu Xian and belittling Ming Guangyao began to fill the circle of the online literature industry, and countless jealous authors, or the so-called old white readers, began to fall into the well, as if Zhu Xian had been completely lonely.

And among them, I am the land lord, and I use his still okay writing, and I will be extremely ridiculous about Zhu Xian and Ming Guangyao, and I will simply say that Zhu Xian and Li Minghui are extremely unbearable.

When such a turmoil broke out, Li Minghui didn't know, because at this time he was in the midst of crazy codewords, and since he had already made a decision, he had to work hard.

To be honest, although he only needs to code words for ten hours a day, he can complete his set goal and update forty chapters a day, but who doesn't have a headache and brain fever, although his body is not bad, but it is a good thing to have more manuscripts after all, so now he doesn't waste a trace of time, and when he has the opportunity, he starts to code words crazy.

Nowadays, creative software can be used unlimitedly, so that he is a real demon-level genius of fiction writing, just sitting in front of the computer, he can continue to burst out of inspiration, typing out attractive words.

Finally, at ten o'clock in the evening, Li Minghui stopped, looking at the extra words of more than 100,000 words, there was a confident light in his eyes: "Starting tomorrow, forty more every day, this will not only make my monthly ticket skyrocket, but also will undoubtedly greatly increase my income. ”

Thinking so in his heart, he smiled slightly, and after carefully correcting the typos of the 100,000 word chapters accumulated in a day today, it was already half past eleven in the night.

"Connect to the Internet now, I don't know if there is any news in the monthly ticket list and TT, and the boss wants me to revise the outline, I also need to see it!"

At the moment, after Li Minghui saved the manuscript, he connected to the network, then opened TT to log in, and then opened the web page to enter the singularity Chinese network.

"Didi, Didi!"

The crazy TT prompt sounded, making Li Minghui slightly stunned: "What's the matter?" How can there be so much news? ”

Although he was puzzled, he still opened the TT prompt message one by one.

At this time, among the small nests.

"Bright Radiance is finally online!"

The great god of the rising sun said happily.

For Zhu Xian and Zhu Xian's author Ming Guangyao, the god of Chaoyang can be said to be extremely appreciative, so he still did not rest at such a late hour, but waited for Ming Guangyao to go online.

And the same as the Chaoyang God, the four singularity gods, the benchmark god, the red fruit god, and the crunchy god, the outer station god, the outer station god, and the floating zero god, the strange god, and the Zigua god, they all did not sleep, but waited for Li Minghui's launch.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I was in the code word before, and it wasn't online!"

The great god in the countless small nests called him, and Li Minghui naturally knew what should be something, so he replied as soon as possible, and even the information above the zero zero of his friends was not bothered to look at it, after all, compared with many people, he could still tell which was more important than one person.

"It's good that Mingguang is online, so many of us are looking for you, do you know what's going on?"

The benchmark god said, leaving room in the words, is to give Li Minghui a step down, as long as Li Minghui realizes his mistake, then he still has a lot of potential, as for that single chapter, it can be regarded as a beautiful misunderstanding.

However, Li Minghui's emotional intelligence has reached an outrageous point, he didn't think of what was going on, and he was very puzzled at the moment: "What's wrong?" ”

"Bright light shines on your single chapter!"

The god of red fruit reminded very kindly.

"Oh!"

Li Minghui responded and said that he knew, and then when the gods of the small nest group waited for it, there was no follow-up.

"Ahem, that bright light, don't you think that...... Is there something wrong with that forty-chapter update? ”

Ga Er'er covered his face, and after a helpless expression, he typed the text and asked cautiously.

"Nope!"

Li Minghui still doesn't have the slightest gap.

The gods of the small nest group have a black line on their faces, it seems that people say that these online writers are otaku, very simple, but they won't be like this, this bright light is either really simple, or they are pretending to be confused, but no matter which one they have, they must pick things out.

Therefore, the great god of Taoism, who hated iron and steel, immediately said: "Don't you understand, forty chapters, forty chapters are updated every day, how many manuscripts do you have?" ”

Listening to the words of the great god of entry, Li Minghui seemed to have thought of something, but he still had some unclear feelings, that is, after thinking about it seriously, plus his update today, there were almost one hundred and ten chapters, and he immediately said: "About one hundred and ten chapters!" ”

"Chapter one hundred and ten?"

At the moment, the tone of the Great God of Entering the Dao is a little better, because there are still some manuscripts, but in the blink of an eye, the Great God of Entering the Dao is even more angry, the manuscript of one hundred and ten chapters is not one thousand and one hundred chapters, Ming Guangyao dares to release such good words, this is simply death, and he is very angry at the moment: "One hundred and ten chapters, forty chapters are updated every day, then there is no manuscript for three to four days at most, right, what should you do after that, do you want to code it out!?" ”

Speaking of zuihou, the great god of the Dao can feel his anger and excitement, and he really doesn't want such a classic book to be buried!