A group of people led by Shi Jingyi laughed out loud after seeing Mo Yan's blog post.

"Rampant, too rampant." Shi Jingyi stared at the blog post, very angry.

Mo Yan's fans were happy, and the people who were eating melons became excited after seeing it. Mo Yan was preparing to confront the students of ancient medicine.

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Mo Yan is so tough. He actually retorted directly. If it were me, I would have stopped talking silently." Zhou Bei shouted in the group excitedly.

"I thought Mo Yan would calm down the remarks of 'Novels, don't be serious', but I didn't expect that he would just go back."

"I thought he would say that, too."

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"Actually, although Mo Yan's reply could not be completely calmed down, it would be much better. But I didn't expect that he actually chose to fight back. This was too unexpected."

Mingche followed, "It's really a surprise. I thought he would treat it coldly, but after waiting for a long time, it would naturally pass."

Feng Tianyi directly sent several expressive expressions.

"Hahahaha, it's so good! I've wanted to do this for a long time. Mo Yan did something I've never dared to do. He is definitely my idol."

Lao Song: "It's really awesome! There are often gangsters who run over to fight, but as the author, I almost caused me internal injuries. Novels are novels, including a little dramatic plot, and I have to argue with me here without any realities."

"It's normal for readers like this! If you ignore it, it's disgusting. If you care, it's even more disgusting."

"In a world of sting, everything can be snatched."

"What's even more terrifying is that some people can't even understand the foreshadowing. Some plots are obviously foreshadowing, but they haven't finished watching it, and they just argued. They said that the author was crazy and the author wrote the plot a bit toxic."

"Hahahaha, it's normal, I often meet readers who teach me to write novels."

"Isn't that true? Last time I met a reader who taught me how to write a book. If I had written according to his ideas, I would have been drinking the northwest wind. He also seemed to me that I understood it very much, but you, the author, didn't understand it, so I would vomit blood."

"I also met someone who gave me some advice last time. I replied, I will make the decision of my novel. If you don't like it, you find something you like, or write it yourself. Guess what happened, that person directly scolded me for being slim and did not accept other people's advice. You're so bad, I can't spit it out. Grass!" Feng Tianyi vomited bitterly.

"Hahaha, I can't laugh anymore."

"The meaning of Mo Yan's words clearly shows that there is no problem with the content he wrote." Old Song was a little worried, "He shouldn't be able to speak loudly, right? If the final conclusion doesn't work, wouldn't he be slapped in the face? That face really hurts."

"Although I don't know Mo Yan, I can probably see some of his personality from his books. He shouldn't be such a reckless person."

In fact, when the author writes a book, he will inevitably integrate some of his own personalities into the protagonist's personality.

"This matter is not resolved so quickly, just wait and see."

"Don't you think the reaction of the students of ancient medicine is a bit abnormal this time?" Zhou Bei raised his doubts.

"It's really strange."

"These people seem to come very quickly and their speeches are similar, and they feel like they are unified." Feng Tianyi said.

"Is someone trying to make Mo Yan?"

As soon as these words came out, the great gods in the group were silent.

They are not unfamiliar with such things. As long as you become popular in writing, people with red-eye diseases will always come to you. If they don’t cause you some trouble, they will not be happy.

"It's probably true."

"There is a great possibility that Mo Yan has become too popular recently and there are too many people jealous of his royalties."

"We all look at it, not to mention those guys who have always been jealous!"

"Oh, I really hope that Mo Yan can slap these people hard in the face this time."

"Same hope!"

"Mo Yan probably won't let us down. I want to see some people's conspiracy fail."

Most of the authors in this group have encountered such a thing, so they hate it very much, but they can't do anything about it.

This time, seeing Mo Yan fight hard, they sincerely hope that he can win this time and slapped those people in the face.

Mo Yan strongly attacked the students of Gu Medical College, and the melon-eating crowd waited for the follow-up to see how they fought back.

As the leader of this incident, Shi Jingyi naturally received countless questions and comments from netizens, asking him to come out and say something.

Shi Jingyi had a little anxious temper and jumped out directly.

The ordinary Jing Yi V: [Listen to your words, what this means, the ancient medicine you wrote is reasonable and valid, and it is true and effective. Then let us prove that the ancient medicine methods you said are true. There is no picture or truth, just relying on your words alone, it is not convincing. @Mo Yan V.]

Lu Xun came out of the bathroom and heard a prompt sound from Duan Nao. Rubbing his wet hair, he walked to the table, clicked on the message, and saw Shi Jingyi's blog post.

When the Land Cruiser was about to reply to the past, Lin Dong's phone entered.

"Xiao Lu, what's going on with your blog post?" Lin Dong was still very concerned about this matter.

"Tell the truth." Lu Xun replied calmly.

Lin Dong: “…”

"Is ancient medicine true?" Lin Dong asked incredible.

"Yes. The ancestral craft left by my master."

There is a master taking the blame for everything!

Mo people have a master, why can't Mo Yan have a master?

Lin Dong couldn't help but think of another possibility, "Can your master be a tomb robber? Well, no, he was from a tomb robber family, right?"

Lu Xun: "..."

"No, that's my nonsense." Lu Xun denied.

"Since that's the case, I know it in my heart."

In the short time of making a phone call, Lu Xun saw a group of people yelling there under his blog post.

[Mo Yan quickly came out to prove it, otherwise your behavior would be a hooligan.]

['The ordinary Jing Yi' is right. Since you say it is true, it will prove it. Otherwise, you will be empty-mouthed and will not be convinced.]

[Why don't you make a sound? Could it be that you are scared?!]

[Alas, people actually said that you just need to apologize. Why do you have to be so tough? It is easy to be slapped in the face.]

[Come out and prove it quickly! We are all waiting. I am also very curious about who is the real and who is the fake.]

...

A group of people who don’t dislike the big things when watching the fun, plus a group of people who want to mess up the muddy waters. Of course, there are many people who support Mo Yan in these comments.

Lu Xun didn’t feel anything about these unfriendly comments. After all, he had experienced a lot. But experience is one thing, and whether to argue or not is another.

The old monster either doesn't care about it, or ignores it completely. Or cares about it, and then cares about it to the end.

In less than two minutes, a blog post was posted.

Mo Yan V: [According to the provisions of the federal court, the principle of whoever claims to provide evidence. Since you first proposed that the ancient medicine in the article is all nonsense and fabricated, please provide evidence! @小时六文 V.]
Chapter completed!