Chapter 9 Past

When Jian Wuyou woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the bed.

yesterday.

"Zhuqing, do you two know each other?" Dai Mubai couldn't resist his curiosity and asked after the test.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to particularly hate this title, "Get out."

Zhu Zhuqing turned around and left, "Hey! Stop, what am I asking you?!" No one answered Dai Mubai's words, no, the sound of fallen leaves falling on the ground answered him.

night.

Girls' dormitory.

"Zhuqing, do you know that person who is particularly annoying starting from his last name?"

When facing people of the same gender, Zhu Zhuqing's temperament improved somewhat and he nodded.

"When did you meet?"

"He actually had no brain problems before. It's just that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage a few months ago. His life was saved, but his IQ was somewhat affected."

"Then, I heard that when he was two years old, his father was crushed to death by someone from Wuhun Palace on a bicycle, and his mother sued Wuhun Palace and was killed."

"He has come to this organization with a grudge, but his IQ seems to have made him forget this painful memory."

"When he was three years old, he met Her Royal Highness Princess Dai Qingtong of the Xingluo royal family."

"Qingtong told me these."

"Qingtong told a lot of stories about him, most of them were funny."

"He didn't suffer from frequent mental breakdowns before."

"laughed the guard at the door away, laughed a soul beast to death and got a soul ring, angered a soul beast to death and got a second soul ring, escaped from the ten thousand year soul beast, and was randomly assigned a title .”

"What title?" Xiao Wu put her slender fingers to her lips and asked curiously.

"Escape King."

"Pfft hahahahaha..." Xiao Wu started to laugh, "Is it real or fake?"

"It's fake, Qingtong doesn't have this right yet."

"However, her coquettish behavior with the daughter-slave of Emperor Xingluo caused no one in the whole process to know that there was a king called the Escape King. Therefore, it is a real thing in the hearts of the people."

"No more funny stories?"

"I'm not his relative."

Jian Wuyou was on the bed at this moment, stroking a yellowed photo.

"Dad, Mom, I will take revenge on you."

In the distance, two men in black were watching this scene.

You can tell by their hands that they are a man and a woman.

The man is tall and has something in his hand. It looks like a cone with the sharp corners pointing downward. It is framed by a wire frame. The round part is forged from gold. There are several more on it. The delicate protrusions are like the tail feathers of a peacock. There are a crystal clear white bead exuding cold light and a red bead exuding fiery light floating around the cone.

The woman's figure was completely covered by the wide black robe, revealing two slender palms, like the talons of an eagle, with a pair of golden wings behind her. Her body exuded a holy light, like an angel. On the wings behind her, every A single feather is like an angel's sword of judgment.

"Bitch, is this really okay? You'er is getting thinner and thinner." The woman's voice, as warm as the sun, came from under the black robe. You trembled slightly at your red lips, revealing the unbearable tone in your tone.

"Qing, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Cerebral hemorrhage can be easily cured."

"Invincible, is this what I mean?"

"No, without fish I..."

(End of this chapter)

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