As soon as he got in the car, Beitang Yan took out his mobile phone and quickly logged in to Bo Qicheng's game number, changed the password as quickly as possible, and set up a firewall by the way, so that even if someone wanted to steal the number, it would be impossible.

In fact, even if he doesn't change his password, I'm afraid that Han Xiu won't have the courage to log in again, and this account has been abolished by him, except for those die-hard fans who are still supporting him, it can be described as scolding.

Especially the group of people who were once brutally abused by the 'heart orange spirit', now they only have schadenfreude and fall into the well.

I don't know who it is, just half an hour ago, a few photos of a super invincible ugly man suddenly appeared on the game forum, it is said that the ugly man is the former god 'Heart Orange Zeling'......

In an instant, countless people were disillusioned.

Some people say that the reason why 'Heart Orange Zeling' disappeared for two years was because his previous confession was rejected by a big beauty in the game, so he was disheartened and quit the game because he felt that he couldn't hang up his face.

Now that two years have passed, I thought that everyone must have forgotten about this matter, so I came out again, but my skills were not as good as others, and I was abused into scum.

Everyone began to wonder if the reason why 'Heart Orange Zeling' was so powerful before, could it be that he was invited to fight on his behalf? Now it's finally revealed.

Suddenly, the forum was really indescribably lively, with different opinions, and a certain little fool was still coaxing and gloating with everyone.

The key is that she found that 'Heart Orange Zeling' was online again, and she immediately clicked on the private message triumphantly and sent a message.

[Scumbag god, scumbag, have you read the game forum? ] You're notorious now, hahaha, and deserve to let you kill me. 】

There are also three schadenfreude expressions sticking out their tongues, as well as a disdainful one.

However, she didn't know that the person who had logged in now was not the one who had abused her before, so she could have predicted her fate......

Originally, Beitang was about to quit after changing the password, but he found a private message popping up, thinking that there were not many friends on this account, so he clicked on it casually.

After seeing the information, especially the eye-catching 'contempt' expression at the end, suddenly, the cool eyes like an ancient well suddenly narrowed, and a cold light appeared.

stared at the ID of 'Meng Master Loves Candy' again, and gave an order directly to Rin Feng, "Immediately notify the regulatory department, and immediately seal the ID of 'Meng Master Loves Sugar', and give me a permanent ban on all the logins from that mobile phone." ”

"Okay, I'll call."

Rin Feng first mourned for the game friend in his heart for a second, and quickly took out his mobile phone to notify the person in charge of the game company.

Although the game "Glory Jianghu" is the hottest mobile game at the moment, even if the annual net profit exceeds 100 million, it is only a small industry under the Emperor Group, and the developer of this game is Beitang Yan.

If someone dares to insult and slander their loved one in the game or on the forum, he doesn't mind closing the game, no one wants to play it!

Bo Qicheng is the white moonlight in his heart, and he can't allow others to dare to say that he is not good at all, even if he is against the old things on the board of directors and forcibly closes the game company.

"Anyone on the forum who insulted and despised the 'heart orange is spiritual' will take out their game vests and ban them all permanently!"

"Okay young master, I'll let people deal with it."

Rin Feng hurriedly replied, only feeling a little inexplicable.

I always feel that their wise and martial young master is getting more and more naïve, is it swollen? What do you think you're up to the guys in the game? I'm not afraid of losing my value.