Two o 'clock in the morning.
His family had already gone to bed, but Yang Fan's room was still brightly lit.
Usually, with his routine, he would go to bed at eleven o 'clock. Staying up late was rare for him.
However, tonight was an accident.
Other than the pain all over his body that made him unable to sleep, he still had to pay attention to the Fighter Forum.
He had a plan for tonight!
At this moment, in the Fighter Forum, Jiangcheng District.
"High school student beating up a Fighter" was already ranked fifth on the Daily Leaderboard. It was only two places away from the third place, "Ye Qiu refining the Thorny Demonic Dragon".
Because of this post, as Lin Feng's ex-girlfriend, Ya Ge's post about her, "Jiangcheng's most beautiful Demon Spiritualist", went from thirteenth place to ninth place.
Especially the relationship between the two of them, it attracted a lot of curiosity and discussion among the netizens.
A youth who failed his awakening day, but had outstanding fighting talent.
A beautiful girl with average talent, but managed to refine an eighth grade Charming Butterfly on her awakening day, and signed a contract with the Juxing Club.
Childhood sweethearts, Lakeside District, breakup …
There were too many topics, and the gossip element exploded. It even involved modern society's feelings and values.
This was also one of the reasons why the post could reach fifth place in just one night.
Although it was very late, there were still many night owls on the netizens.
The post "High school student beating up a Fighter" had dozens of new comments every ten seconds.
Dozens of comments in ten seconds meant hundreds of comments in a minute. Although it seemed a lot, compared to the previous tsunami of comments, it was very little.
Although the comments were less, the popularity did not decrease at all. The netizens were still in an intense discussion.
Casually browsing through a few comments, Yang Fan would occasionally reply to some that distorted the facts.
Ding dong!
At this moment, a weak notification sound came. Yang Fan lightly clicked the mouse and opened the chat group.
It was a chat group called Jianghu News Agency.
The group owner was Yang Fan. The total number of people in the group was 67. Number of people online: 57.
Little Mushroom: "Brother Fan, are you here? The story is already written and sent to you.
Take a look? "
Sharp Big Brother: "It's about time. Any later and the effect won't be good."
Winter Melon: "I'm so sleepy. I can't take it anymore."
Please Call Me Beautiful: "Let's get started. My broadsword can't hold back anymore."
Zhang Xiaokai: "Sleep my ass. Who knows, maybe this post will explode in popularity with Ye Qiu tomorrow. Just thinking about it makes me excited."
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Yang Fan's lips curled into a smile as he looked at the lively discussions in the group.
This group had been created two years ago, but the number of people in the group had always been four.
These four people were the four core members of the Underworld News Agency, including him. In order to avoid trouble, their other spies did not join the group.
However, now that he had the intention to establish the Jianghu Budo Society, Yang Fan naturally did not have any concerns. He recruited all the spies that he had maintained in the school for the past three years.
Yang Fan moved the mouse and received the file sent by Little Mushroom.
The title of the document was "Love Story."
This was a love story that was more than a thousand words long.
The story described a couple who grew up together as childhood sweethearts living in a residential area by the shore, but in the end, they parted ways.
The story was so melodramatic that even Yang Fan, who knew the truth, was speechless.
At this moment, a ding sound came.
Little Mushroom: "Brother Fan, how's the writing?"
Yang Fan: "The writing is not bad, but does the plot have to be so melodramatic?"
Little Mushroom: "Didn't you say that the core principle of gossip is that the more melodramatic, the better?
I don't care anymore. I spent three hours writing it. If you want to change it, you can change it yourself. "
Yang Fan: "Okay, I'll change the title and post it."
While chatting, Yang Fan began to write a comment. As a veteran V2 member who had been in the Warrior Forum for eight years, Yang Fan knew the importance of the title.
Netizens looked at the title and the main point.
If it did not attract their attention at first glance, there would be no possibility of a second glance.
After some editing, Yang Fan changed the comment to: "There's a kind of love called Lin Feng!
This is the most melodramatic love tragedy I've ever heard of in my life. "Then, he copied the content and posted it on the Warrior Forum.
"I've already posted it. Find it from your friends, like, forward, and comment quickly."
After the comment was posted, Yang Fan quickly notified the group.
At the same time, under the comment section of "High School Student Beats Warrior", a comment titled: "Lin Feng and Ya Ge!
This is the most melodramatic love tragedy I've ever heard of in my life. "The comment was instantly liked 57 times, forwarded 57 times, and commented 364 times.
If it was a few hours ago, especially at 10 o 'clock when netizens were online, this comment would have been instantly drowned out.
However, it was already past 2 o 'clock in the morning because most people were already asleep.
At this time, the comment section on the first page of the post could stay for about ten seconds, so it would not be instantly flooded.
Coupled with the attractive opening and more than a thousand words of comments, as well as the number of likes and comments, it attracted the attention of many night owls.
Therefore, in less than five minutes, this comment had more than ten thousand likes, and the reply rate was even higher.
After posting this comment, Yang Fan replied in the group: "Okay, I'm going offline. Everyone did well. We'll see how the battle goes tomorrow."
After saying that, he did not intend to continue and went offline.
Tonight's forum comment was discussed by him and Lin Feng. After discovering the post on the Warrior Forum, Yang Fan called Lin Feng. He thought that Lin Feng was the one who posted the post, but he did not expect that Lin Feng did not know about it either.
Yang Fan confirmed Lin Feng's purpose, so he proposed a plan, and Lin Feng agreed.
That was why the post was published.
After that, the development of the post was not something he could control at will.
However, he believed that the real explosion of this post was coming.
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Lakeside District.
Like Yang Fan, although it was already early in the morning, Lin Feng was still awake.
What happened on the Warrior Forum was out of his expectations, but he was not surprised. After all, there were so many spectators in the martial arts hall, and someone must have taken a video.
Posting on the Warrior Forum was one of his plans, and the purpose was naturally to increase his popularity.
Other than television news, what else could be more popular than the Warrior Forum?
With popularity, his advertising fees would be valuable.
However, in his plan, he had to wait until he defeated a Rank-1 martial artist tomorrow to start advertising.
Right now, he only defeated a Rank-9 physical cultivator.
However, plans could not keep up with changes. For Lin Feng, it did not affect his plan, so it did not matter too much.
As for Yang Fan's suggestion, it was just a matter of pushing the boat along with the current.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
Lin Feng's ears twitched slightly. The table and chair in the living room seemed to have been bumped into by someone, making a creaking sound.
The house's soundproofing was not good, and in the silence of the night, even the slightest sound was loud.
Perhaps the news today was too unbelievable and surprising, even the originally tired family seemed to be unable to sleep. From time to time, there were sounds of drinking or bumping into things in the living room.
'It's time to change houses,' Lin Feng thought.
As long as the advertising space was sold, he would move and let his family live a truly happy life.
Living in the Lakeside District was not only inconvenient, but as his popularity grew in the future, his safety was not guaranteed.
Lin Feng slowly got out of bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and adjusted the light to its weakest state.
He squatted down, and his entire upper body reached under the bed. He maintained this posture for a few seconds, seemingly hesitant. However, in the end, he still took out a black iron box from the innermost position under the bed.
It was a rusty iron box.
The iron box had a lid, and the lid had hundreds of small openings. Looking at this seemingly ordinary iron box, even Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of fear.
It was as if there was a man-eating monster inside!