Chapter 88 Boss Bai's Abacus

"You must be very strange!"

This is a very spacious Western-style room, rectangular, like a synagogue.

The person who said this was a young man in his early twenties. He was as white as jade, with willow eyebrows and stars. He didn't even have a cyan stubble. He had long hair and was hot. He suddenly looked up. Tens of them was a beauty above the level, but at this opening, his voice was low, and he was a man, and he couldn't even be a eunuch. There is such a low voice.

The young man sat on a wide chair, with his legs crossed high, holding his chin on the armrest of the chair with one hand, and gently patted the armrest on the other side with the other hand, making a rhythmic sound.

If there is an incomer's presence, you can find that the soft rhythm is by no means random, but the same frequency as the heartbeat of a young man, and each tap is accurate to every heartbeat.

The chair is placed on the high steps, and the young man is like the king on the throne, proud and confident.

Under the steps are two rows of square tables. There are rows of laptops neatly placed on the table. The younger operators are absorbed in the operation. The crackling sound of the keyboard is like a sudden rain hitting bananas, which is very loud.

Most of the computer screens are displayed on the pages of the official website forum.

These computer operators are constantly replying under the post that exposes the truth of Yong Bowen. There are righteous and indignation and sternly condemn Yong Bowen's domineering, some disguise the bystanders to add the truth, some curse, and some call to unite to brush Yong Bowen, the wild boss, the wild boss. Cooperation, orderly and orderly.

Some operators are trying to repost the posts of the Federation to the official website forums of various local associations, the official website forums of various sects and the private forums of mages. Of course, this is a job with a lot of work. At least in order not to let people see too obvious clues, they can only distribute them by manual reposting, but not Use a posting robot.

There are also some operators who are summoning netizens to watch this rare hot post on the official website of the association in various names.

At present, the tide of online public opinion has just begun to appear, and there has been a turbulent trend.

However, this sentence of the curly-haired young man was not said to these people. The target of his speech was standing around the steps. More than a dozen people, all young men and women around the age of 20, all dressed in strange clothes, painted strangely, gathered there, and a proper group of demons dancing.

The yellow-haired red badge Feng, who saw the road was uneven but couldn't wait to send Yu Xinliang on the road, stood in it. In contrast, his dress was quite normal and conservative among this group of people.

Speaking of which, although Zhang Feng looks young and small, that's the reason for his magic practice. In fact, this person is nearly thirty years old. In terms of age, he is the largest in this group, but from his position, he is just a marginal role in this small group.

Hearing what the curly-haired young man said, Zhang Feng, as one of the direct executors, immediately said funnyly, "Mr. Bai, I really don't understand. Didn't you agree to make Yong Bowen into an incompetent bully? Why did he shake up again? The North Methodist saw that he would always be so majestic. I'm afraid he had to turn to him even more.

Boss Bai smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Zhang, don't pretend to be stupid as you are such a shrewd person. Why can't I see it when I do this? Pretposing to be stupid and straight is not suitable for you!" After Zhang Feng was embarrassed, he took the initiative to explain, "In fact, I planned to do this at the beginning, which was also a small suppression of his arrogance, so that he did not think that if he was a bully in the countryside of Spring City, he could walk horizontally anywhere. I thought that everyone was a Chinese mage. A great master like him is also the face of the association. If you hit him in the face too hard, it's not like that to lose face to outsiders. If he admits it like this, he is willing to bow down and give him another chance to clarify. But since he has to show his ability, I can't be polite to him anymore, but this time I want to dispel his arrogance fiercely! The higher you hold him now, the more you will make him fall harder. As for the group of mages in the north, they are fighting within themselves. Don't think that they are really one. Looking at Yong Bowen's behavior so domineering, they are also worried. They want to seize the right of the association, but there is another figure like a fish, even stronger. I'm afraid that those bigwigs in the north will not want to see it. What about it. Otherwise, after Yong Bowen swept the magic world of Ji Province, why not hold a meeting of the North Methodist while it is hot to directly finalize the matter of inheriting the position of Yu Chengshi, and let go to the association? It's just to use the trampling to create his tough image to use him to integrate the northern magic world!"

"I see!"

Standing next to the white boss's left chair is a red-haired girl. She looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her lips and eyes are blackened, and there are two big emerald-like earrings on her ears. There is a faint water flow in the earrings. If you look carefully, you will find that there are swimming fish in the water, thin and small. It shines with colorful light.

The red-haired girl raised her hand and cheered, as if she was happy to guess Boss Bai's plan.

"Big boss, you must want to take this opportunity to finalize the domineering image of Yong, so that the guys in the north will definitely not be willing to let such a character ascend to the original position of Yu Chengshi..."

"Don't pretend to be smart. A girl like you can just twist her buttocks and act coquettishly. Don't pretend to have a brain!"

Boss Bai said so, but the red-haired girl was not angry. She just called " boss" coquettishly, shook her hands and twisted her waist. She really twisted her buttocks and shook her breasts. Her upper body was wearing a half-cut T-shirt showing her snow-white navel, and the length was only enough to cover her chest. She was empty under the peaks. With such a shaking, the waves fluctuation, and There is a small half of the snow milk exposed from the bottom of the T-shirt, which is really tempting.

Boss Bai didn't glance at her and said, "Don't forget, what I'm saying is that the higher you hold, the worse you fall!" Now pick him up just to step on him into the mud! Originally, I didn't intend to take action directly, but since he refused to recognize my first plan and wanted to struggle, I would personally reward him with a lesson! At the dinner party, I will challenge him to defeat him in front of everyone, humiliate him well and make him lose face! Hey hey, the youngest heavenly master in history, let me end his glory in the past year and let everyone see that he is just a useless puppet!"

****Split Line*****

I came back, but because I had a cold and a high fever, I was kept in the hospital. There was no eunuch or missing. You can rest assured.