A narrow-minded and jealous label was invisibly posted.

A coldness gradually emerged in Su Fei's eyes.

To be honest, his tolerance for copying is actually not too low.

After all, being in a different world, the universe may not be consistent with its original location. Those familiar works do not exist from a certain perspective. Therefore, although they are not right in order to survive or live a better life, they are not considered serious crimes. In fact, no matter how high-sounding others say, how many people will really fall into that situation, without saying "really fragrant"? However, there is a bottom line here.

That is, Wen Zhuan Gong, you have to be a little confused.

No, no awe.

If you know how to copy the article, but still treat the copying from the heart as your own work, and don’t take the original author seriously, and wish you could take all the famous works and poems in the original world into your own name, keep silent and "prove your innocence" and "work hard"...that is a matter of three views.

No need to wash.

Su Fei stood up.

"Actually, I have many ways to break this situation."

Looking at Wen Chao, he said slowly, "But those methods are too 'weak' and not 'spectacular' enough. If you break the deadlock, you can only make you hate it, not make you afraid. In this way, you will be entangled endlessly. But I think it's troublesome..."

"so."

Speaking of this, Su Fei paused, and then.

He raised a finger.

"once."

“Only once.”

"Only this time, I will let you recognize the gap."

"No means or conspiracy, I will be upright and completely crush you. After this time, you will never be able to rise up the idea of ​​confronting me."

The sound falls.

Silent.

Everyone in the audience was frightened by the declaration.

Only Wen Chao laughed discontently.

With "Shuitu Songtou" in hand, he really only thinks Su Fei's words are a joke.

This game starts billion.
Chapter completed!