21. After receiving Su Yue's order last night, he began to attack Feng Ke's information network with all his might.

At the beginning, it was indeed very smooth, after all, it was the middle of the night, or it was unprepared, and the information network of the Xiahou family was almost destroyed by the twenty-one to a large extent.

However, the information network of the Xiahou family collapsed quickly, but it was also re-established.

Twenty-one is one person, while the other party is dozens, or even hundreds.

And since this morning, the situation has begun to reverse.

When Twenty-One noticed that someone was tracking his address, he habitually threw a few virtual viruses to block the other party's offensive for a while.

Soon, however, the opponent saw through the trick of the 21st and began a large-scale strong counterattack.

Twenty-one was tracked and attacked by hundreds of people alone, so it was naturally not easy to escape.

At this moment, Ah Jiu, who had just gone downstairs, came back with soy milk fritters and shouted for Twenty-one to eat, but he didn't see Twenty-one move for a long time.

Ah Jiu frowned his good-looking brows with some doubts, a pair of clear eyes were round, looking at the soft childishness, and the bottom of his eyes was like a moonlit night with a cold white light.

"Master, it's time to eat......"

Ah Jiu couldn't help shouting again.

"You eat first, you're busy!" Twenty-one hurriedly threw down a sentence, and the movements in his hands did not pause for half a minute.

Ah Jiu put all the soy milk fritters on the table, and then walked towards Twenty-One.

Ah Jiu knows that Twenty-One loves to eat the most, even if he is used to eating soy milk fritters, as long as it is time to eat, no matter how busy he is, he will throw down what he is doing and come to eat.

So, if it's so abnormal now, something must be wrong.

When Ah Jiu approached, he saw the screen of Twenty-One flashing characters like a marquee, and the eyes of the flashing person subconsciously narrowed into a line.

Ah Jiu has been pestering Twenty-One to teach him to learn hacking during this time, so he more or less knows what Twenty-One's situation is now.

It's just that in Ah Jiu's heart, Twenty-One is invincible in the world, but now it is so embarrassing to be tracked and attacked......

Ah Jiu couldn't help frowning slightly, and his long and soft hair was loosely tied behind his head, revealing his white earlobes, which were a soft mess.

Ah Jiu subconsciously clenched his fleshy fists and looked at Twenty-one with a worried face.

It's just that Ah Jiu also knows that he can't intervene in a situation like this.

He's only been learning hacking for a few days, and even twenty-one has been forced to look like this, how can he deal with such a powerful person?

But......

Ah Jiu bit his lip anxiously, his eyes slightly cold.

He can't let people bully his master like this!

And at this moment, Twenty-One's hand speed broke out again, and the speed on his hand was so fast that people couldn't even see his fingers clearly, only listening to the crackling sound of the keyboard, and the sweat on Twenty-One's forehead slid down together.

"! Exercise! Exercise! There must be more than a hundred people chasing at the same time, right? It's too much of a bully! Ahhh "Twenty-one was sweating profusely.

Although it's just an IP address, if it's exposed, it's exposed, and it's a big deal to change it again.

However, Twenty-One couldn't swallow this breath.

And at this moment, Ah Jiu, who had been guarding the twenty-one shirts, suddenly frowned, and a string of numbers popped up in his mind inexplicably......

“542，84，121，59……”

Twenty-one was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ah Jiu with almost rapid side eyes, and then quickly entered Ah Jiu before reading out a string of numbers, only to see a soft sound of 'pop', and the blue screen that was originally scrolling the white code suddenly went black......

Immediately afterwards, Twenty-One looked back with a surprised face - my mother, is this Ah Jiu's supernatural powers?