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October Temple NO.241

"Mr. Nangong, they bully us too much! They actually don't take us ZEO seriously, and they even insult us ZEO."

When Ren Zhijian saw Nangong Lie, he felt as if he had taken reassurance. He first complained to the evildoers and asked Nangong Lie to teach these brats who knew nothing about heaven and earth a lesson.

"Master Nangong, I am Shuyao. I wonder if the master remembers me! The master even stepped over me."

Shuyao was crawling on the ground, tears gathering in his eyes, as if he had seen a savior.

"Of course I have to challenge your arrogant sir and let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!!"

Although Nangong Lie disliked Shu Yao and Ren Zhijian, ZEO could only teach his own people a lesson, and it was no longer the outsider's turn to intervene. He had his pockets in his hands and was arrogant, looking extremely harmonious against that innocent baby face.

No difference is seen at all.

"Then should I also let Nangong Lie know that there is a heaven outside the world?"

Jiang Yan was doing warm-up exercises on the side, turning his wrists and ankles, and looking at Nangong Lie with raised eyebrows. It was obvious that what he just said made him extremely unhappy.

"President Yanhuang, it seems that this is just a matter with Leng Yueyue. Please ask President Yanhuang not to interfere."

Nangong Lie seemed to have made the same mistake as Shu Yao. He thought that Emperor Yan would not antagonize ZEO for an unknown boy. As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yan was ridiculed and sneered.

"Although you are a little more advanced than this trash, ZEO

Can you speak? Can you handle it with full authority? And I, the Yanhuang Society, have full authority to handle it. His business is my business, and my business is naturally Yanhuang's business. You, ZEO, insist on dealing with it.

If you marry me, the Emperor Yan, then... I, the Emperor Yan, will naturally not be able to be a coward."

"October...forget it!"

Yang Zijie was worried that if ZEO and Yanhuang got into trouble, Yanhuang would suffer a lot. After all, he had learned a lot about the Internet Prison Institute in the past two days. There will be a club competition in three months. If the two sides of the Internet Prison Institute

If the giants fight, the losses in the friendly competition will be huge.

"Jiang Yan!!" Yang Zijie saw that Leng Yueyue didn't let him go, so he tugged on Jiang Yan's sleeve again.

"Okay, Jiang Yan, if you want to avenge Zijie, you must do it in a personal way and don't involve the society."

Leng Yueyue patted Jiang Yan's shoulder and took a step forward... Nangong Lie and Leng Yueyue's eyes met, making Nangong Lie a little dazed. He felt that the person in front of him was so familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"President, come on!! I support you!!"

Tujia Li didn't care about the club at all. He only knew that the boss in front of him wanted to torture ZEO's people. Thinking about it, he felt very happy.

"Zijie is careful. Whatever others do to you, you should repay it tenfold, no matter whether it is good or bad."

Leng October held the racket and lazily walked to the Internet. Nangong Lie's baby face was the color of poop, which was very beautiful.

"ZEO, let me see what the so-called mysterious society is about!"

He raised his eyebrows, and between his eyebrows, someone saw extremely bad sarcasm and disdain, which made Nangong Lie grit his teeth.

"Don't think too highly of yourself. Don't come to me if you cry later!"

The baby's face was full of anger, and he couldn't care less. He couldn't laugh when he heard the insult to ZEO, so he naturally became angry.

A gloomy warning to Leng October, don't be too proud and complacent. Otherwise, the boat will capsize in the gutter and you won't know what happened.

Holding the racket in one hand, gently hitting the ball with the other hand, bang bang bang - the sound of the rhythm is very obvious, without words, the strength can be said.

Stretch your left foot forward, squat with your right foot, raise your head and throw the ball upwards, use your right foot to push forward, and hit the tennis ball...

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