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October Temple NO.243

Silver mask...ah—

Many people covered their mouths and couldn't believe it. The strongest tennis player in the Prison Academy, ZEO's president, Murong Xie!!

"Murong...Murong Xie? Am I dreaming?"

Some people didn't believe it at all, and even pinched their arms... and found that it would hurt, so they confirmed that it was not a dream.

"He is my opponent, Nangong, you are not his opponent."

Murong Xie's evil eyes looked at Leng Shiyue, and there was no trace of strangeness in his clear and cold eyes.

"Boss, they bully people too much and don't even take our ZEO into consideration!!"

Nangong Lie was stopped and felt a little unhappy. These people didn't take ZEO seriously! But he didn't admit that Leng Shiyue was powerful, at least much better than him.

"It seems that our ZEO is about to be born, otherwise everyone seems to have forgotten the rules of ZEO!"

Murong Xie's eyes swept across Shu Yao who was sitting on the side and Ren Zhijian who was so scared that he was incontinent.

"President...President, don't...Don't..."

Shu Yao knelt on the ground, and he burst into tears, and he regretted it very much... ZEO was born, so the people around ZEO are nothing. Do they still have a place to stand when they are born?

Ren Zhijian was completely unsure of the situation. Isn’t it a good thing for them to be born?

"They let you deal with it! Nangong left."

Murong Xie left a sentence and left with Nangong Lie. Shu Yao and Ren Zhijian found that winter was approaching quietly. Why did they feel that their skulls were cold?

ZEO is born? Is ZEO no longer keeps its mystery, but is standing up to become one of the three major societies in the online prison institute?

"It seems that the storm in our online prison courtyard is about to cause trouble again!!"

The dean sneezes, but he still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't know that the storm was about to come.

"Zijie, you can greet them no matter how they treat you, don't do anything or move."

Leng Shiyue patted Yokoji on the shoulder and asked Yokoji to solve Zijie's problem...

Murong Xie looked at the three people who got along well, for some reason... and felt something strange in his heart, was it loss or envy? Anyway, there was all kinds of taste.

"That's right, greet him!! If you feel that one person is not enough, please contact me for help!!"

Jiang Yan was cheering on the side, but he didn't see his own team member next to him... The corners of his mouth twitched in the turtle frame, and his silly face looked weird... Is this their boss? Why did he feel like someone was thrown away?

The two people left behind by ZEO couldn't help but hug each other, obviously like a bullied little wife...

"Sorry!! Let's spare us."

He kowtowed on the ground with tears and tears.

"Forget it! October has already taught them a lesson for me anyway!"

Yokojie raised a warm smile, and his handsome face was very sunny. He was gentle and kind, which was also what Leng Shiyue recognized.

"OK! Just make your idea!"

Leng Shiyue looked at the sky. After saying goodbye to Yang Zijie and Jiang Yan, he came to the training ground of the Ice Emperor...

"Hey, hey, what did you do? That's so trash? And you even say you're a genius? A bullshit genius!!"

Oscar Dinno took a big trumpet and roared angrily.

"And you, like wood, won't you catch the balls you hit by others? You'll die if you move them!!"

A tennis ball was thrown out and hit a boy's head. Oscar Dinno's voice was hoarse, completely disappointed.

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