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In the haze, Zhang Yuanqing saw himself, the underground parking garage, and the weird red dancing shoes.

This is the fight that just happened in the parking garage.

Zhang Yuanqing waited silently for the end of the battle, and the scene changed quickly. This time, it was a dark room. A masked man stood in front of Ou Xiangrong, holding a beautifully crafted crystal cup, the liquid in the cup was as scarlet as blood.

"As a bewitching demon, your evil is pure, and you have good potential. After drinking the wine from the Holy Grail, you will become my slave."

"Every half a month, you have to drink the wine in the Holy Grail again, otherwise the gods will be hard to save."

"Remember my name, Judge Sly-Eyed."

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In the cheap rental house, a man wearing a mask and peaked cap stood in the living room and said coldly:

"The judge of the evil eye is dead. His confidant is black and impermanent. He absconded with the fallen Holy Grail and the roster and hid in Songhai City. If you don't want to "die from poison", find him for us. Will psionic power treat you badly? you."

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The picture changed here, he saw the blue sky, and saw a group of students in school uniforms punching and kicking him.

Zhang Yuanqing was a little dazed by the sudden change in painting style. It took several seconds for him to realize that he was being bullied on campus.

Is this Ou Xiangrong's previous memory? Unexpectedly, such a villain who kills without batting an eye, had such an experience when he was a student...

"No money? Ou Xiangrong, did you ignore my words? If your parents don't give you money, you won't steal it, waste."

"Hit me, hit me to death, if you don't hit me, you won't have a long memory."

"Come on, light a cigarette and burn his face."

"Go away, I want to pee on him."

Don't hit me, don't hit me... Zhang Yuanqing felt the strong fear in Ou Xiangrong's heart, and curled up in fear.

They are all just teenagers, but they are so pure and evil.

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In the dilapidated office, the teacher wearing glasses criticized harshly:

"Why are you always the one being bullied and not others? Have you ever thought about your own problems? Get along well with your classmates and don't tell the teacher about everything, the teacher is also very busy."

Zhang Yuanqing felt strong anger from Ou Xiangrong's emotions.

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"Useless thing, being bullied again? If you get hit, hit it back. Why are you crying with me? How could I give birth to such a waste like you?"

A middle-aged man cursed and spit everywhere.

This time, Zhang Yuanqing felt despair from Ou Xiangrong's emotions.

Many messy and broken pictures flashed quickly, bullying and beating again and again.

In the end, his mentality became more and more distorted and violent. JrNovels.com