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The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning!

The winter sun shines in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in front of it, shining on Fang Ping's face, warm.

He put his legs on the coffee table, leaned comfortably, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

At this time.

A young man hurried over with a serious expression: "Sir Fang."

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Fang, it's all right." The young man said, and while he said, he turned on the yi laptop and placed it on the coffee table.

Since the incident of smearing soldiers last time, Fang Ping has been scolded by his family. Moreover, the family has appointed him an assistant. He has to go through the assistant and discuss with the assistant in the future.

Of course, he didn't stay in the police station for long, and Yi was released the next day, but his family really took a lot of effort!

What’s even more terrible is that the next evening, his family also received a warning from a boss: “Control your family and don’t cause trouble again!”

So for some time, Fang Ping had to stay at home honestly and dared not go anywhere.

But in his heart, his resentment was deeper than that!

"Su Qin, wait for me. There will be a day when I will ask you to pay your blood debts and blood! "

Every morning when he wakes up and faces the mirror, Fang Ping secretly reminds himself in his heart.

It is his motto to revenge his grudges, not to mention that he suffered such a big loss!

"What's wrong?" Fang Pingyi asked while drinking coffee.

The assistant clicked on his scarf, then opened Su Qin's scarf, and explained: "Mr. Fang, last night, your fans and Su Qin's fans started fighting."

"ah?"

Fang Ping was frightened and quickly put down the coffee, lifted the computer and checked it carefully!

Yi looked straight for five or six minutes, and then put down the computer after he got the whole story!

"That's great!" He slapped his thigh with a slap.

After a moment, he couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out.

"Su Qin, Su Qin, you're afraid you won't dream of your scarf falling under the fire of my fans!"

At this moment, Su Qin's scarf has completely become a carnival place for Fang Ping's fans. Even if a Su Qin fan occasionally comes forward to fight back, it will be submerged in a moment, and even the waves cannot afford to beat you.

Fang Ping was very happy. He picked up the coffee, replaced the wine with coffee, and drank it all!

"It's great!" He laughed: "It's great!"

Assistant Yi continued to browse the computer, he instructed: "Mr. Fang, but you still can't be careless. This time Su Qin started a war with you again. It's impossible for no reason. I guess he just wants to step on you!"

"He dares!" Fang Ping slapped himself in the thigh with a slap, and beat him tormenting pain.

"Mr. Fang, no matter whether he dares or not, we can't sit still and wait for death. We can never afford to lose again!" the assistant said seriously.

Fang Ping nodded!

They really can't afford to lose!

Since the title of the No. genius young writer in the southwest was taken away by Su Qin, his reputation suddenly plummeted!

Although he was self-proclaimed and did not have any official recognition, it was also a title after all!

But since Su Qin stepped on him and took the position, his influence has been greatly reduced!

Not to mention anything else, just say that his current royalties can no longer be compared with those before.

In the past, before Su Qin debuted, his highest royalty was as high as 1,000,000, but now, no one has ever opened a thousand words!

The title of young genius writer is gone, so the title of the title of the No. genius young poet in the Southwest cannot be lost again!

Otherwise, his influence will decline again!

He may not care about money, but he cannot ignore honor and face.

"It seems I have to do something." Fang Ping stood up, touched his chin, and kept thinking.

"Mr. Fang, the best way is to defeat him openly!" The assistant advised carefully.

Fang Ping looked at the other party with a bad look: "You don't need to teach me these things!"

Last time he played with some tricks and clever tricks, but he finally shot himself in the foot.

He was very hurt, but he was also very well taught.

He may have been able to play with those silly people, but he is really no match for a sinister villain like Su Qin. If he accidentally becomes aware of it, he will be used by others and catch his braid.

Therefore, the best way is to fight with the other party openly.

In this case, even if the other party wants to fight back, they can only come openly. Otherwise, if the other party is playing tricks on his face, his family will have a high-sounding reason to fight back, and that big boss will not be able to say anything else!

"Since you want to fight with me in the field of poetry, then okay, let's compete in poetry!"

"I can't compare to you, but when writing poetry, Su Qin, I will let you see what a genius is!"

Fang Ping took a few steps in the living room and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Fang Hua, record." Fang Ping pointed his assistant with his hand and said domineeringly.

The assistant was stunned, for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Okay, Mr. Fang, you said, I'll write!"

Fang Ping held his hands and walked around the living room in circles. After walking five times, he said:

"The name of this poem is called if

If there is a pig, take two onions and insert them into your nostrils

Then shouted to God

Oh, God, open your eyes and take a look

I am an elephant!

Not a pig!

if......"

Fang Pingyi was a little unsmooth at the beginning and the beginning was also very ordinary, but at the end, the idea was opened, and the inspiration was instantly like a diaper, and in just a few minutes, the poem was completed immediately.

"Mr. Fang, this would be very good if it was written! I have never seen such a good poem!" The assistant flattered.

Fang Ping smiled and thought for a while, he said, "Go to the scarf! I want to kill Su Qin in a dignified manner!"

"Yes!" the assistant nodded and used the fastest possible way to get the poem out.

The fan war between Fang Ping and Su Qin has become increasingly fierce!

Last night, this battle basically became a unilateral massacre by Fang Ping, and Su Qin had no ability to resist!

But after nine o'clock this morning, as more and more Su Qin fans learned about this and rushed to join in, although the battle was still very tragic, at least, Su Qin occasionally found the scene.

However, when time came to this yi point at 10:00 in the morning, with Fang Ping's yi coming out of nowhere, the advantages that Su Qin's fan legion, which had finally established, disappeared instantly!

"If there is a pig, I will take two onions and insert them into my nostrils.

Then shouted to God

Oh, God, open your eyes and take a look

I am an elephant!

Not a pig!

Brothers, why do I have a little bit of understanding who this pig is? So domineering? You dare to challenge God if you put two onions into your nostrils?"

Someone replied immediately, sarcastic!

"I don't know either. It looks a bit like Su Qin!"

"Su Qin? Is Su Qin a pig?"
Chapter completed!