The brightly lit masquerade ball, Guan Ye was not interested, and he didn't even have the heart to get the cos clothes that he had received before, he just wanted to be safe now.

"Click."

Zhong Ming pushed open the door at will, all the classmates were there, the room was also very large, Zhong Ming found a sofa at random to sit down, and looked at the parchment roll in his hand.

"Yo, you're here too."

Guan Ye was dressed too casually, and he was recognized as the first one, but Guan Ye was not cramped, holding a wine glass and laughing with his classmates, but he looked at Zhong Ming from time to time with a worried expression.

"Old fox, it's you."

Although the man was dressed like Sima Yi in the Three Kingdoms, Guan Ye still recognized it at once, and pulled his dead friend to chat about family life.

Zhong Ming's dress was too different from usual, and the arrogance of Zhong Hui was extraordinary, so no one stepped forward to talk to him for a while.

But a girl dressed as a fox had her eyes lit up, looked at Zhong Ming, who was hanging on Erlang's legs, and stepped forward and asked:

"Handsome guy, how long have you been here?"

Don't forget to bring two glasses of red wine and hand one in front of Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, smiled playfully, took it in his arms, blew hot air in her ear, and the frightened beauty hurriedly ran away from his arms.

Zhong Ming laughed, picked up the red wine in the glass and took a sip to his lips, playing with the taste:

"You pretended to be very similar, but that tremor betrayed you."

Ye Tilt Ran rolled his eyes, looked at Zhong Ming with his hands on his hips, and said angrily:

"Boring."

"Here, help me look at this parchment."

Zhong Ming threw the scroll engraved with Zhong Xin's essay in traditional Chinese characters in his hand to Ye Tingran, who rolled his eyes and took it into his hand and looked at it seriously.

"We'll talk later."

Zhong Ming seemed to have discovered something, his eyes were cold, and he walked out of the room.

The four security guards who were beaten were looking for something in each room, and one of them had three pieces of gauze on his face, which looked particularly funny.

Then the security guard with three pieces of gauze on his face saw Zhong Ming, and his face was happy, but then he seemed to touch the wound, and grinned in pain:

"Boss, that's him."

When the big man with the machete saw Zhong Ming, his face turned dark, and his voice was low:

"Boy, are you making trouble in my Ye's house?"

"Waste."

Zhong Ming clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a very faint trace of contempt in his eyes, as if the perspective was full of garbage, which seemed extraordinary.

"When you die here, you'll know that it's useless to have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but it's just a trick."

The big man's eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move.

"Stomp, stomp."

Footsteps sounded behind him.

The corners of Zhong Ming's mouth slid up slightly, and his smile was subtle.

But the big man looked at Zhang Liao like a mouse seeing a cat, and hurriedly hugged his fists:

"Master Zhang, why are you here?"

Everyone on the road knows that this person has suddenly risen recently, calling himself Zhang Liao, occupying the distant city for a generation, and there are countless strong soldiers and capable people under his command, if there is no need, no one wants to make this great enemy.

"My lord."

Zhang Liao didn't look at the big man, knelt down on one knee in front of Zhong Ming, and the ruffians behind him also knelt down, with fanatical faces.

Zhong Ming nodded with satisfaction, Zhang Liao, who had been with the ruffians and hooligans before, finally occupied that place underground, which could be regarded as dutiful.

The big man was full of embarrassment and looked frightened, but he still trembled and continued:

"Master Zhang... He... He is the enemy of the Night Family. ”

"Get on your knees."

Zhang Liao frowned, and found that this person didn't know how to observe words and feelings, everyone knelt, you are a small leader, you dare to stand, and dare to threaten Zhang Liao with the night family, doesn't he know that the lord humiliates the minister.

Zhang Liao suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up his weapon and smashed it at the big man, and he only used less than one percent of his strength.

Dahan's two kneecaps were shattered, but he didn't dare to let out a scream of pain, and knelt on the ground with a painful face.

The four security guards looked frightened, but they didn't dare to leave without permission.

"My lord, what to do with them."

There was no one else next to him, and the four security guards and the big man didn't dare to ask why they were called so, so it didn't seem to be disobedient, Zhong Ming picked up the red wine before, put it to his lips and took a sip, then waved his hand and said cynically:

"It's wasted, just leave your life, and then glanced at Zhang Liao slightly."

Zhang Liao instantly understood, nodded fiercely, stood up and dragged the big man and the four security guards out.

Three hours later, Zhong Ming looked at the 10 more cards in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, he did it and Zhang Liao did it, it was the same.

Guan Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhong Ming come back, and Ye Ranran walked up to Zhong Ming, drunk and asked Zhong Ming to send her home.

Zhong Ming smiled and scratched her nose, looking noncommittal.

When he got outside, his face was flushed with the night tilt, but Zhong Ming just looked at the parchment roll casually, and didn't even look at the road.

Night Tilt secretly screamed wood, but looking at the bell of the COS Three Kingdoms Killing Bell Meeting at this time, although he was half drunk and half awake, he still seemed satisfied.

"Hey, I'll go to your house tomorrow to get the cos."

Nightfall took the initiative to ask.

Zhong Ming nodded casually, and the angry night poured out his hand to pull his face.

Guan Ye silently looked at Zhong Ming's figure with a look of envy.

When Zhong Ming came home, Guan Ye seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and collapsed on the sofa drunk.

Zhong Ming shook his head helplessly, picked him up and put him on the bed, and then walked to his room to call Zhang Liao.

The next day, the hotel was dug up by a bulldozer and four excavators, and the building that was bustling yesterday is now in ruins.

Zhong Ming took a box of red wine sent by Zhang Liao, took out a bottle from it, and poured it directly into his mouth, smiling:

"Actually, it's still very happy to be able to solve the problem without the cards of the Three Kingdoms Killing."

At school, Guan Ye put the cos suit he received in his pocket, and then continued to play Three Kingdoms with Zhong Ming, but after a while, a person came over and patted Zhong Ming on the shoulder.

"Huh?"

Zhong Ming raised his head and looked at the classmate in front of him, the man seemed to be a little frightened, but he still said to Zhong Ming:

"Classmate, there's someone looking for you outside that door."

"Oh, I'll go when I'm done with this."

Zhong Ming didn't think much about it, he just thought that it was the night tilt that had changed his clothes.

The classmate in front of him seemed to be relieved and ran out quickly.

Zhong Ming put his hands in his coat pockets and walked casually towards the playground outside the classroom door.

"Hey, you're Zhong Ming?"

Zhong Ming was still thinking about the parchment roll, and said casually:

"It's me."

A fist followed, and Zhong Ming dodged casually, and then looked at the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The person in front of him looked particularly tall, looking much stronger than Zhong Ming, his height and Zhong Ming were between them, Zhong Ming looked at him calmly, his hands were still in his pockets, looking wanton.

"I'm Nightfall's brother, Nightfall."

"Poof."

The name successfully made Zhong Ming laugh, and the memory of hovering in the parchment scroll before was swept away, and his hands were taken out of his coat pockets, and three cards appeared in his right hand.

"Your Zhong family has long since declined, if you still want to keep your last bloodline, I advise you to stay away from my sister."

The moment the three cards were taken out, although Nightfall City keenly sensed the danger, he couldn't see it, which made him very uneasy, so his action turned into a warning.

"Hey, are you listening?"

Zhong Ming turned his head and walked away leisurely, and even stretched his waist, took back the card, and muttered at the corner of his mouth:

"Turns out, it's not about fighting."

"You ......"

Nightfall City pointed to Zhong Ming's departing back, thought for a long time, and finally didn't catch up.

Zhong Ming thought about the black Zhuge brand, turned around on the side of the road, and bought an ice cream casually.

And the person who saw this scene through the telescope gritted his teeth, the stone in his hand was crushed by the grasp, and said fiercely:

"Just let you be proud for a few days, and offend the Ye family, even if it is the last lone seedling of the Zhong family."

Zhong Xin's essay:

There is often a petite but beautiful beauty in the world, but the father-in-law is indifferent, obviously not interested in that person, and the father has cursed the father-in-law many times, but the father-in-law still deals with it calmly.

But it is not difficult to see that the man is not the companion of the stepfather.

The woman took a broken chessboard from her father-in-law, which was made of white jade, but it was bloodstained, and there were many cracks on the board, which was obviously a chessboard with a story.

After the woman left, the father-in-law picked up a jar of wine, as usual, and poured the wine into the triangular bronze cup on the table, but only took a sip of it.

My eyes were gloomy, and I never seemed to be free from sadness, and I definitely didn't dare to disturb it at this time.

Last time, because I asked this question that I shouldn't have asked, my stepfather stripped me naked and threw me into a basin of water with a strange token.

The smell of burning was quite unpleasant, but then a large basin of black water was poured out.

Although I am foolish, I know that my Father is for my good.

Despite the foul smell of the water, my father-in-law still kept his face unchanged, and it was obvious that he was used to being more difficult than this.

I can't help much in this, I can only help my father-in-law to drink a few glasses of wine, and my father-in-law's gloomy and sad eyes will show a little joy, and I can also be a little less sad.

When I was ten years old, my father-in-law called me to me and said to me slowly:

"Zhong Xin, you're not too young, it's time to go to the army to hone your skills."

Looking at the translation on the computer, Zhong Ming looked a little tired, threw the parchment roll in his hand on the computer desk, fell asleep.

"Hey, someone's looking for you."

Guan Ye walked towards Zhong Ming with the love letter in his hand with an envious face, and then saw Zhong Ming's azure clothes that he hadn't taken off, and looked envious, but saw that Zhong Ming seemed to be asleep.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"Why didn't anyone send me this?"

"Zhong Ming? Bells? ”

"Who, who's calling me?"

Zhong Ming looked in a trance, not knowing if he was sleeping or had woken up.

"I'll go there."

When Zhong Ming opened his eyes violently, there was chaos in the field of view, and there were bursts of shouts and killings from the left and right.

"Kill ......"

Zhong Ming seemed to be sitting in the position of a commander, holding a huge battle flag in his hand, and two handwriting were clearly engraved on the battle flag: "Pioneer." ”