Then, he found his body moving, and three cards flew out of his hand, one submerged into his arm, one submerged into the Herald Banner, and one flew directly into the sky, forming a thunderbolt.

Looking at the thousands of troops behind him, Zhong Ming's heart was calm, because it seemed that this was just something similar to memories and images, and the person who looked incomparably similar to himself might not be himself.

"The last pioneer of the Zhong family, you are here."

Zhong Ming looked at the picture of blood-red sand and soil, the general on the opposite side smiled evilly, and asked the person who looked very similar to himself, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, the two armies behind him began to rush and kill.

And Zhong Ming in the picture is dressed in blue clothes, and out of nowhere he pulls out three cards again, and then one of them is played.

A huge elephant's foot fell from the sky, and it seemed that it was about to trample on the enemy general.

And the enemy general also took out a card, and the huge stone lion let out a roar:

"Roar."

The giant elephant's feet shattered with the stone lion, and the whole picture began to blur.

"Here, it's just a possibility for your future."

Before Zhong Ming's consciousness was completely blurred, an extremely faint voice sounded in his heart.

"Brother Zhong, you finally woke up, this is a love letter from Lorraine in our class to you."

Zhong Ming opened his eyes and saw Guan Ye handing over a piece of paper with both hands, Zhong Ming's expression suddenly fluctuated, he shook his head, and seemed to be sober.

He took the letter and threw it in the trash.

Guan Ye, who watched it, was envious again.

"Do you want to see the real Three Kingdoms?"

Zhong Ming was dressed in blue clothes and sat on the bed with a serious expression.

"I'm not ready."

Guan Ye shook his head helplessly, because of the instantaneous danger, he still felt fear.

"That's it."

Zhong Ming nodded, not reluctantly.

"By the way, Brother Zhong, the Chinese teacher has something to look for you."

Guan Ye seemed gloating.

Zhong Ming's grades have always been good, but after arriving in college, he became extremely lazy, but his laziness was different from ordinary people.

He only did a 65-point question at most in the 100-point test paper, and his score kept hovering at 60-65, and the teacher also saw that he didn't know how to do it, but deliberately didn't do it.

In this way, the teacher is very angry, so even if it is a university, it is common to be called to the office.

"Oh."

Zhong Ming continued to use the computer to translate the traditional Chinese parchment scroll in his hand, looking unsure whether it was okay or not.

"The Bell Rings !!"

Before I got to the office, I heard the loud voice of the Chinese teacher from afar.

Zhong Ming shook his head helplessly, covering his ears with his hands, and didn't put it down until he reached the door of the office.

"Teacher, didn't I pass, what's the matter?"

Zhong Ming has no father or mother, and has been boarding at Guan Le's house, so the teacher also has a headache.

This kid has a withdrawn personality and has a good talent, but he always puts his score on the passing line, either writing only an essay and a few basic questions, or the basic questions are all right, and the essay is empty.

"Our school is going to hold an essay contest this time, and after thinking about it, only your essay can be justified, so you will participate in it instead of the whole class."

The teacher looked in a trance, looking at Zhong Ming, who was indifferent, but he was angry, and before Zhong Ming refused, he said viciously:

"If you don't participate, then you won't want to pass the language anymore."

Zhong Ming thought about it, nodded, and said lightly, "I know." ”

As soon as he left the office, several people blocked Zhong Ming and blocked his way.

"You're Zhong Ming?"

Several tall classmates stood in front of Zhong Ming, forming a human wall.

When the surrounding students saw this situation, they hurriedly dodged away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"It's me."

Zhong Ming was still in a posture of being a child, with his hands in his pockets, I don't know if it was okay.

"My name is Ning Qun."

A few people behind him also smiled playfully, as if they were ready to appreciate the surprise of Zhong Ming next.

Zhong Ming: "Oh. ”

Ning Qun: "......"

"I've been studying here for a few years, and I don't know about Ning Qun?"

The big man who called himself Ning Qun was particularly angry.

One of his younger brothers hurriedly stepped forward: "This is our school bully in C, if you want to use the basketball court sports room or the computer room, you have to get his permission." ”

The little brother looked particularly proud, and thought: Now you should kneel down and beg for mercy.

Zhong Ming: "Oh. ”

Ning Qun: "......"

Little Brother Ning Qun: "......"

"What are you doing?"

The Chinese teacher happened to come out of the office and happened to see this scene.

Ning Qun: "Teacher, I'm inviting my classmates to play basketball." ”

Little Brother Ning Qun: "Yes, yes." ”

Zhong Ming seemed indifferent, the Chinese teacher looked at it, Zhong Ming was not beaten, and looked at Zhong Ming's posture and left angrily.

Ning Qun grabbed Zhong Ming's armor and used his strength, finding that there was no way to lift Zhong Ming up.

couldn't help but say fiercely:

"I'll wait for you on the football field, if you don't come, we'll go and beat Guanye, and see a beating."

Zhong Ming's eyes were cold: "Lead the way." ”

Ning Qun looked overjoyed at this time, and walked in front of Zhong Ming with a few of his younger brothers.

"Boy, I'll let you know soon..."

"Bump..."

When he arrived at the football field, Ning Qun's little brother was about to talk in generalities, Zhong Ming seemed to be impatient, and smashed a punch in his face, the corners of his mouth slid up slightly, forming an icy arc:

"Ahh

"Noise."

"You..."

Ning Qun was particularly angry in his heart, he had always hit people, and no one had ever hit him on the head like today, this punch seemed to have made his little brother's face blurred, this was simply hitting him in the face.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."

Zhong Ming didn't care about the blood stains in his hands at all, and continued to put his hands in his pockets, looking extraordinary.

"Boy, I'm going to make you regret coming into this world, discounting your hands and feet, and throwing them in the toilet."

Ning Qun said hatefully.

Looking at the few people around him, a card appeared in Zhong Ming's hand:

"Commander card: bell ringing. Status: Enabled, Fit 100/100, Time: Permanent. ”

"Give me a hard beating."

There was no one on the football field, and Ning Qun seemed to have no scruples.

Zhong Ming looked around to make sure that there was no one and then picked up the ten newly acquired cards:

Kill, kill, flash, duel, invulnerable, ice arrow, unicorn bow, zhanghachi snake spear, peach, fire attack.

"Zhong Ming used the Ice Sword 30/30."

The sword in his hand was exposed to the air of different planes for the first time, and the temperature dropped by three points suddenly, and the little brothers who rushed up to Ning Qun were all frightened and retreated.

The cold and wanton sword in Zhong Ming's hand was obviously not a mortal thing, and no one was stupid enough to fight for its edge.

"Zhong Ming used to kill."

When it came to Guan Ye, Zhong Ming didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates, but just as he was about to swing his sword.

A girl suddenly ran out, looking at the ice sword in his hand, her expression was stunned, but she still said coquettishly:

"Stop."

"Click."

The ground was instantly covered with ice and snow, and the entire football field was covered in cold, and the girl couldn't help but sigh.

"Dipping?"

"Miss?"

Zhong Ming silently withdrew the Ice Sword, he didn't intend to take the lives of these people, after all, he is not very strong now, he can completely develop in the abyss.

He used the Ice Sword to remove all the clothes of these people so that they would no longer be entangled with him.

"Don't trouble Zhong Ming again."

Nightfall said angrily.

"This..."

As one of the members of the Ye family, Ning Qun certainly knew what this meant, so he could only grit his teeth helplessly and said in a low voice:

"You're in luck."

After Ning Qun left, Zhong Ming sighed helplessly:

"Why are you here again?"

Nightdump's face flushed, and when he heard Zhong Ming's tone, he angrily grabbed the ruan meat around his waist and twisted it 180 degrees, but Zhong Ming was indifferent as if he was a no-nonsense person who didn't know the pain.

"You..."

Zhong Ming touched the head of the night and sighed helplessly:

"Let's go, come home with me and get the armor."

Night Tilt seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say anything, so he could only shake his head helplessly and sigh: "Wood." ”

Zhong Ming's body trembled suddenly, and he didn't move, and Ye Tingran saw that Zhong Ming didn't move, and stretched out her jade hand to carefully hold Zhong Ming's big hand, but she quickly let go, because she felt the boundless coldness, just like a person covered in snow in the ice and snow.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Night Tilt carefully stretched out her jade finger and poked Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming seemed to be frozen and motionless.

"Here you go again, The Last Herald."

I don't know when in the space, Zhong Ming saw the snowflakes in the sky, and also saw the snow-covered man on one of the pine trees in the snowflakes.

The man was wearing blue armor, which was exactly the same as the Zhonghui of the Three Kingdoms, and the man had been holding a wine jar in his hand, and his expression was gloomy, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"You are?"

Zhong Ming looked at the people on the pine tree, although he was not afraid, he couldn't help but shiver, the cold here broke through the limit of his body's endurance.

"You can call me... Zhong Hui. ”

The man in the pine tree casually put the wine jar to his lips, and then stretched out another hand and pointed to the wine jar next to the thatched hut behind Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming followed his example and also picked up a wine jar and put it to his lips to take a sip, and the hot feeling instantly dispelled a lot of cold.

"I can answer you, three questions I can answer."

The man who called himself Zhonghui sat upright in a tree, his expression desolate, but he had hidden ambitions, and if he was given a chance, it seemed that something terrible would happen.

"Who am I?"

"You are Zhong Ming, Zhong Xin's only adopted child."

"Who's Zhong Xin?"

"My only successor, the owner of the Herald Banner of the previous generation."

Zhong Ming was about to continue to speak and ask the third question, but Zhong Hui seemed to be a little tired, and said in a low voice:

"One last question, I'll ask it next time, I don't have much time with you. Take a look at Zhongxin's essays and you'll get what you want to know. ”