The Blue Parrot Shelter was noisy. In the dilapidated lounge, the older children were chatting wantonly together, laughing and joking. Everyone was thin, but they looked thin and vicious.

The children huddled together, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, a big boy with permed yellow hair smiled and pointed at the little boy with watermelon head huddled in the corner, and said, "Hey, idiot, come here!"

The boy with the watermelon head quickly stood up, walked over tremblingly, lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, and asked softly, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

The big yellow-haired boy said, "What do you think? Yesterday I saw they gave you something, take it all out."

The words were so straightforward that the little boy didn't dare to disobey, he took something out of his pocket while shaking, but he couldn't get it out for a long time.

The yellow-haired boy thought that the watermelon head was trying to cheat, and just about to scold him impatiently, who knew that the next second the watermelon head took out a knife from his pocket!

The knife instantly cut off the tip of the yellow-haired boy's nose!

"Ahh! My mother!" the yellow-haired boy yelled in pain, and soon he was bleeding and together with his accomplices to suppress the watermelon-headed little boy.

But the little boy was holding a small knife in his hand, the blade was covered with blood, and it was difficult to control for a while, so the situation became stalemate.

The yellow-haired boy Wang Yu stared at the watermelon head angrily, covered his nose, and shouted behind him: "Damn it, Hyena, come here and kill him!"

As soon as the sound came out, the entire activity room seemed to be in a strange atmosphere.

Many timid ones huddled together, not daring to come out or look. Some bold ones looked straight at the young man lying on the ping-pong table behind Wang Yu. is excited.

The boy wore a dirty baseball cap on his head, his black hair was slightly longer, and he was dressed in black. He raised his hands behind his head and rested his head on his arms. He looked very lonely and cold.

The boy sat up and lowered his hat, so that the shadow of the brim of the hat and the black hair completely covered his eyes, only revealing a very tall nose bridge and thin lips.

The boy said, "What's the matter?" He got off the pool table, walked over to the yellow-haired man, looked at the watermelon head who was very proud of holding a knife and seemed to want to sit on the boss seat of the entire shelter.

"Hyena, this kid is disobedient, cut off his nose too!" Wang Yu was the head of this group of bad boys, and he blushed with anger when his authority was challenged in such a large crowd.

The young man named Hyena glanced at Wang Yu, didn't say anything, just walked towards the little boy step by step, the little boy with the watermelon head didn't back down, and was about to go up and stab the knife into the boy's stomach!

But the boy directly held the knife with his hand, turned his hand, lifted his foot and kicked the boy far away, then put the knife into his pocket, and after finishing all this neatly, the boy went back slowly, The yellow-haired Wang Yu said, "Okay."

Wang Yu cursed and kicked the boy a few times, and said, "You really are! Hyena, you are really my best brother!"

The hyena in a baseball cap nodded slightly, returned to the pool table in the corner, stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand that had been cut, and treated the wound simply.

Just then, the door to the living room was opened.

All the children looked in the direction of the gate. The person who came was the aunt here. She was short and fat with an impatient face. She looked at this group of social scum who were hopeless at a young age. She looked around and finally landed on The young man sitting on the pool table shouted in a full-bodied voice, "The one with the hat over there, yes, it's you, someone wants to see you, go to the reception room."

The boy paused and did not move.

The aunt frowned and said: "Don't always feel that you are still in demand. If someone wants to see you, you should pretend to be obedient. Don't keep others waiting for a long time and please them well. Hurry up!"

After speaking, the aunt slammed the door and left.

Then the boy stood up, threw the knife to the yellow-haired Wang Yu who was still beating the boy with the watermelon head, and said, "I'm going out."

Everyone was very surprised, so they all watched helplessly as the hyena walked to the door and disappeared from the door...

Wang Yu stepped on the belly of the watermelon head and asked his younger brother, "Strange, who will come to see him? Isn't he an orphan?"

The little brothers also didn't know what was going on, they all shook their heads.

And the man who was already waiting in the interview room became a little impatient, his eyes under his thick black-rimmed glasses were full of dissatisfaction, his brows were tightly frowned, his arms were folded, and he kept shaking his legs, but when he shook, he heard an 'ouch' , muttering to himself: "Can't you give me a better body?! I actually have old cold legs! My majestic devil actually has old cold legs!"

The mechanical voice of the system slowly sounded in the man's mind, saying: "This is the role created for you by this world. You don't have a human body and no magic power, so just use whatever is given to you. Don't be picky, is it possible?" Do you want to use your original form to greet the goals of this world? I am afraid that you will either be trampled to death or starve to death."

Now this thin man sitting in the reception room of the asylum is the great demon king with a reputation resounding in more than 300 worlds—Desolation.

Liang Liang's current image is very unsatisfactory, no chest muscles, no abdominal muscles, no biceps, but has deep myopia, mild stomach problems, asthma, missing one ear and old cold legs! ! !

He put up with it before, what the hell is old cold legs? !

If those villains who worshiped him to death knew that he had such an image, wouldn't he laugh his ass off? !

Desolation suspects that this is Hong Guoguo's revenge!It was Tiandao that bastard who gave himself this body in order to punish himself.

But having said that, from the beginning when I bound the Probation Wicked Person System, I was destined to be punished, but who is he desolate?Tens of thousands of years of ups and downs have come, are you still afraid of this little setback?

Wait for yourself to do a few tasks and pretend to give in, and then kill that Heavenly Dao after cheating you to be free!He really wants to see what the true God of Heaven looks like every time he hides behind the white light that almost blinds his eyes!

Must be an idiot with a hunchback, mentally retarded and ugly, hahahahaha!

No matter, laugh at him first!

As a villain, Desolate knows that the villain dies due to the strange routine of talking too much, so when he fought with Tiandao back then, he rushed forward without saying a word, ruined several worlds, and even if he was caught, he would not explain why The reason why he is so bad and destroys the world by himself is only the little villain, so Balabala can't stop explaining it.

He is desolate but very tough and has not given in until now!

Desolation, who felt very honored about his glorious history of villains, pushed his glasses, saying that he would not talk to the system that embezzled his four fried chicken invincible delicious creamy melon seeds.

He silently waited for the main goal of the first world to arrive.In the first world, Desolation is actually going to test the binding force of this system on himself. He intends to see what kind of punishment will be imposed if the mission fails. What if he failed 'not on purpose'?

"Please pay attention to your expression, host." Desolation didn't want to talk to the system, but the system wanted to correct the expression of the demon king, "It's too unfriendly, you should show your kindness, gentleness, friendliness and harmony now."

"Harmony, you bastard." The Desolate Demon King said, "Your system, why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you know that if it were in my territory, no monster would dare to talk more than me!"

System: "...the melon seeds will not be returned to you."

"Wait for the strong man! Tell me, can I change it?" The devil's face was determined, "What do you think of this expression?" The devil's desolate habitually pouted like a little hamster, showing two front teeth, Blinking by the way, it was his friendliest smile ever.

"That's enough, smile lightly, be gentle, be gentle." After the system finished speaking, and finally saw the demon king showing a standard human smile, he began to introduce the identity of the main target this time in detail, "The target is now 14 years old. I injured an old man when I was there, so I was sent to the juvenile reform center, and because I performed well there, I was transferred to this shelter."

Cang Liang rubbed his chin, praised: "Not bad, you know how to hit people at a young age, you are a good seed."

The system pretended not to hear it. Anyway, Lord Tiandao didn’t expect Demon King Cangliang to correct himself while helping others in the first world, so he continued: “Before he came in, he was a member of the nearby flame group. This kind of sensual place is for the purpose of living so degenerate, the first world is not difficult, you just need to adopt him, use your love and tolerance to influence him, let him know that he can also be accepted by the society, and can be with ordinary people Same, as long as you have the qualifications to be loved."

Cang Liang probably didn't listen to it. After he got a little information about this young man, he felt very interested, stomped his feet excitedly, and said, "Okay, you don't need to say too much, the devil knows it, he's just a flaw. Love and sensitive brat, if you kick him again, he will definitely stand at the top of the dark zone in this world!"

Desolately, my old cold legs hurt again, and then calmly said: "Cough, I was joking just now, I understand, use love and tolerance, right? It's too simple, I will love him, very Gentle."

—Kick him down very gently!Be the badass, Squeak! ! !

At this moment, the door of the interview room was pushed open, and the boy walked into the unheated interview room from the cold corridor. Hugging, the tattered baseball cap on his head also fell to the ground.

The boy's eyes that were usually hidden in the darkness were suddenly exposed to the sunlight, he could vaguely smell the fragrance of hair, and vaguely saw the missing right ear under the empty hair of the man who was hugging him. Finally, the man let go of him, a shy With a shy and gentle appearance, tears fell all over his face, and fell on his clothes from his small, stubble-free chin, and said to him:

"You are Yin Nian, right?!" Cang Liang's voice was choked up, crying very sadly, but the small dimples on the corners of his mouth came out with a forced smile, "I finally found you, Yin Nian, I am your uncle!"

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