MTL - The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics-Chapter 678 You will know when you start

  Chapter 678 You will know if you have a shot

  Later, about half an hour later, the Bohei national teacher dared to appear on Gu Muran's Weibo. Someone tentatively left a message and said something harmless, but I didn't see Gu Muran's reaction.

  Next, they dared to appear one after another, and their aggressive words became louder and louder.

A melon-eating netizen who has nothing to do, commented: "Don't be dead, we don't care about the truth for the time being, just talk about Miss Gu, she has real strength... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you really messed up just now. When it comes to her, stop."

   But these people didn't listen, and even the number of people running from their own battle group began to increase.

   At this moment, Su Muhuai saw the situation on the Internet and told Gu Muran one by one.

  Beside the hot pot, the smoke was lingering, he couldn't really see Gu Muran's expression, he only felt that there were waves hidden under her seemingly plain eyes.

  Her hand holding the chopsticks did not stop at all, and said to Su Muhuai, "No problem, let's eat first, this matter is not urgent."

  Su Muhuai carefully observed Gu Muran for a few times, and saw that she really didn't respond, so he picked up his chopsticks.

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   Gu Muran's comment on Weibo has seen more and more people come to the fore.

  Under the temptations of the predecessors, one has two, and people continue to pour in, and their words are getting worse and worse.

  Gu Muran himself has never shown up, but some people are in a hurry, and they keep talking about Gu Muran.

  Eleven at night.

  As soon as Gu Muran went online, he was informed by countless people.

  In an instant, tens of thousands of people poured into Gu Muran's scarf, and they were all curious about how the big devil would deal with it.

  However, even the people who eat melons never expected that she would be so amazing.

   As soon as she made a shot, Aite directly hit the first rhythmic person under her scarf.

   "Please speak directly to my legal team."

  Gu Muran sent Jiugongge.

  The first picture is to intercept the ID of the first person, and intercept the disgusting words he said that distorted the facts.

  The second picture is the person's bank account number and payment information.

  The third picture to the ninth picture are the IDs of his multiple accounts and the payment information of these accounts.

   The people who eat melons did not expect her to check it so clearly.

   This is not the end.

  The second scarf started Aite’s second rhythmic black fan on her Weibo.

   All operations are similar to the first one.

  Aite’s account directly took out their collection information, and attached a screenshot, and Aite sent her lawyer team.

  The next two hours.

  Everyone shouted, the big devil is the big devil.

  Those who left messages under Gu Muran's account all fell down this time, and fell into a deep pit hard.

  People have been eating on the Internet for so long about the fact that Gu Muran is not a national teacher, they only sighed, "The God of Gua is the God of Gua after all, and you will know if there is one after this action."

   It didn't take long for this incident to become a hot search.

  Many people are still immersed in the matter that Gu Muran said 'she is not a descendant of the national teacher', and it has almost made people forget all the things she has done.

   And everyone who has been touched by her is under fear.

  Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

  In the next few days, all the black fans targeting Gu Muran on the Internet were extremely quiet. Netizens didn't know the follow-up of this matter, but they found that the accounts of those black fans were all canceled.

  A heavy snowfall came one after another, and the outside of the house seemed to be covered in white, and it was extremely quiet, just like the Internet at this moment.

  Although many passers-by were curious about the fate of those black fans, their thoughts were quickly attracted by another matter.

  (end of this chapter)