Flower Master in the City

On Hidden Dragon Island, everyone was shocked by the sudden loud shout, and the eardrums almost broke.

The faces of most people on the island were puzzled, and they looked out the window, looking for the source of the sound.

Among them was a handsome young man who was in the room with a flying code word. After hearing the shout, his face changed involuntarily, and then he looked out the window.

"That's him."

Summer's consciousness caught the man's expression change, and immediately rushed over the house.

Yi Xiaoyin had to follow.

The young man hadn't recovered yet, there were two strangers in the room without warning, a man and a woman. The man was plain, but the woman was as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth.

These two are naturally Xia Xia and Yi Xiaoyin.

"You are the owner of Hidden Dragon Island?"

Xia Xia looked at this young man, his brows frowned, he hated handsome people most, especially those who could almost catch him.

The young man was stunned for a few seconds, staring at the two uninvited guests warily: "Who are you and how did you get in?"

"I am asking you now."

Xia Xia said uncomfortably, "If I don't answer, I'll beat you up."

The young man nodded: "Well, the owner of Hidden Dragon Island is my pen name, but I have never revealed my identity and address to others. How do you know?"

"It's you."

Xia Xia found a place to sit down and said, "I have a few questions to ask you. You'd better answer truthfully. I will beat you up if there is a lie."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island said dissatisfiedly: "Why is this?

I haven't told you to break into a private house. "

"If you don't want to suffer, do what he says."

Yi Xiaoyin kindly persuaded him, and then said: "His name is Xia Xia, and my name is Yi Xiaoyin. If you want to make a complaint afterwards, you can go to the Shenyi Building to find us."

"Summer, summer?

Yi Xiaoyin? "

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island is a native of Jianghai, and he has naturally heard of these two names, "No, what are you looking for? I am the one who wrote novels."

Xia Xia yawned lazily, and then said, "I found a novel written for you, of course."

"Why, your genius medical group also wants to shoot web dramas?"

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island became interested when he heard this, "I do still have several novels in my hand. In addition to the copyrights that have been sold, there is a better and more classic novel called Huhuagao..." "Close Mouth, I am not interested in telling you this."

Xia Tian became a little impatient, "I asked what is the sky behind the curtain?"

Yi Xiaoyin glanced at Xia Xia, and then added: "The Twin Flower on the Sky Screen."

"Oh, this book, you are late."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island expressed regret, "This book has been bought out by Qi Aiyi, and they are very willing to make money. I have bought the copyrights of serial episodes, adaptations, fanfare, etc., and I can’t continue writing or Write rumours or something."

Xia Xiaoqi pouted: "I didn't ask you this either."

"Then what do you want to ask?"

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island looked at the pair of men and women strangely, "Come over and condemn me in the middle of the night?

I still have to rush the manuscript, it is almost the end of the month, if I don't submit the manuscripts properly, and if the update is interrupted, my full attendance will be gone. "

Yi Xiaoyin said lightly: "We will pay 10,000 times for all your economic losses. It just needs to delay you some time, okay?"

"That's okay."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island immediately smiled and said solemnly: "Just give the money, let alone delay my time, even my body... Well, you want to know what, just ask."

Yi Xiaoyin was afraid that he would get angry if he couldn't ask a few words in the summer, so he took the initiative to ask: "How did the plot of your book come from?"

"Which one?

Oh, you said twin flowers. "

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island held his chin in his hand, recalled for two or three seconds, and then said: "I remember, that book is actually a customized text, and the plot is not my idea."

"Who made it to you."

Yi Xiaoyin continued to ask.

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island smiled: "It's a studio called Dragon Temple. They said they wanted to create a new worldview, the Eastern "Lord of the Rings". Then they asked me to write the first book at the beginning, and then I would look for a few more. The story of a platinum **** who perfected the entire worldview was nonsense when I heard it, but they were also willing to make money, so I agreed."

Yi Xiaoyin was a little confused: "Dragon Temple?"

"The Dragon Temple is not a studio."

Xia Xia casually explained to Yi Xiaoyin: "That's an organization, similar to the Tiandao group. It has been targeting me recently and has been wiped out by me, but the idiot of Dragon God is not there. Otherwise, he must be beaten severely. One meal."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island didn't understand what Xia was talking about, so he had to chuckle.

Yi Xiaoyin groaned twice and asked faintly: "Do you have the contact information of the Dragon Temple studio?"

"Yes, we met in private.

Their studio has an office in Jianghai. They gave me a business card, and I will find it for you. "

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island likes to listen to beautiful women the most, so he began to look through the island cabinet, and after a while he turned over his business card, "Here, this is it."

"Sure."

Yi Xiaoyin only glanced at it and remembered all the information on the business card.

Summer naturally saw it too, and suddenly asked: "Where is the manuscript of that book?"

"In my computer, do you want to see it? I can send you a copy."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island didn't know what the summer asked about, so he had to say it smoothly.

"I'm not interested, and you don't write novels anymore. You are not allowed to write a single word."

Xia Xia replied this sentence, and then disappeared instantly.

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I am an online writer. I just rely on codewords to support my family. Without codewords, you can support me."

In summer, I was too lazy to say a word, and disappeared.

"You better listen to what he says."

Yi Xiaoyin said indifferently: "I hope today's things will not cause you trouble, and the genius doctor group will call you for the loss."

I disappeared after speaking.

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island widened his eyes and felt that he was a ghost, oh no, it should be a god.

After a while, he recovered and shouted at the window: "You really don't plan to buy other books. I have several good books here, urban, romantic, fantasy...clearance sale, hey, Think about it again."

Outside the window, the rain kept falling, and no one answered.

"Hey, did you have a dream just now? Forget it, let's just code, and the manuscript will be delivered in a few days."

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island recovered for a long time, then patted his face and returned to the computer desk.

I was trying to code, but when I looked up, the computer turned black, and then a burnt smell came from the case: "Ah, it's over, my manuscript, my computer, this time it's all gone!"

"Ding Dong!"

A reminder tone starts on the phone number.

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was a reminder text message from ICBC: "Hey, the Shenyi Group really gave me money. How many are these? One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, Hundred...eh?"

"Count it again, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, one thousand... grass, five hundred million?"

The owner of Hidden Dragon Island almost stared out, turned his head and grabbed a barbell and smashed the computer: "Then write a fart novel, and write a novel is a dead end!"

On the other side, Xia Xia and Yi Xiaoyin left Hidden Dragon Island and went straight to the so-called Dragon Temple Studio. As for the fate of the owner of Hidden Dragon Island, they didn't care.

"It's there?"

Summer stands gently on the top of a building, looking down at an office in the opposite building.

Yi Xiaoyin nodded: "It's there, what are you going to do?"

"How to do it?"

Xia squirmed her lips, squeezed her fist, and blasted out: "Just do it!"

"Boom!"

The whole floor on the opposite side was bombed instantly.

Yi Xiaoyin didn't take any action to stop Xia Tian, ​​because she could see that there was only one person on this level, and there was strange aura fluctuations in this person.

Therefore, she just raised her hand to gather up dangerous objects such as broken glass, cement and steel bars on the floor, and put them on a nearby barren hill.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I still found you here."

A figure rushed to the front of Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin, "But, this battle, is it a bit too much?"

Xia Xia stared at this person very uncomfortably: "Stop talking nonsense, I must beat you up today."

"Summer, isn't it just a little joke, why should there be such a big fire."

The visitor chuckled and said jokingly: "What's more, don't you want to know why I am so clear about Yue Qingya and Ye Yumei?"

"Not interested in knowing."

Summer yawned lazily, "Now I just want to kill you."

The visitor was startled and waved his hand: "Don't, don't, I'm not your opponent, I can't stand a punch or kick...Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia bang hit this man's face with a punch.

The man flew upside down like a cannonball for several kilometers, hit the barren mountain heavily, and directly smashed a huge hole.

"It's not over yet, don't play dead."

Xia Xia said casually.

With that "shoo", he jumped up from the pothole and said to the summer: "Hey, don't be too late. Do you really think you are invincible?"

"Boom!"

The answer to him was still Xia Xia's fist, and he couldn't dodge it.

"Fuck, I really thought I was a sick cat, let you beat it!"

The man was obviously angry too, and he suddenly picked up the aura of his whole body, and slammed the past towards Xia.

This palm was wrapped in a huge spiritual energy and divine might, and even a huge phantom appeared behind the person, like a fairy Buddha descending to the world.

"It's fancy, it's a fart."

Xia squirmed her lips and squeezed her fists indifferently. Without any special effects, she smashed the opponent's face firmly.

"Boom!"

The man was blasted into the pothole again, but this time it seemed a bit unable to get up.