Ye Zhong, who was pondering in his heart, saw the blemish that he couldn't put down with the dagger. He calmly said: But this dagger will be given to you. "

"Send it to me?" Ban Meng asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Ye Zhong was still expressionless, but in the blindfolded eyes, he couldn't wait to kiss him. Ye Chongyi's dagger is not very advanced because it is a consumable item. The dagger of the guardian is unparalleled in the world, but he has given the guardian to Rui Bing, and naturally the two daggers cannot be left to himself.

"So what do you use for cutting here?"

"Light knife." Ban Meng now looks at Ye Zhong differently. He looks rude, but his mind is very fine. The other party is willing to give such precious things to himself, which shows that the other party is not hostile. Otherwise, the other party does not need to come to these virtual, and the strength of the two sides is too different. So now he is more attentive to Ye Chong's question, but he can't help but raise a bit of doubt, why does this man know nothing?

"Light knife? Show me."

Banmeng learned to take out a flat plate with **** wide in his pocket.

Ye Zhong took it over and looked closely. This thing is very light to start, and it should be made of an unknown wood. This tablet is about **** wide, about ten centimeters long, and about one centimeter thick. The surface of the tablet is light plain, with a hook at the end, a green stone near the hook, and a red button at the head.

Laser knife!

Ye Zhong saw this thing at first glance and understood what it was. That green stone should provide energy for it, and the red button is the trigger. Ye Zhong tried to press the red button, and a white light blade spit out from its head, narrow and long like a knife.

The white light blade condenses like substance. Moreover, the shape of the light blade spit out is very good, and the edge is very clear.

Ye Zhong squatted down, gently stroked the ground with the laser knife on his hand, and his hands did not feel any resistance. And a very deep scar has been left on the ground.

What a good laser knife! Although his face was normal, Ye Zhongxin was shocked.

The laser knife is not a high-tech. Ye Zhong has used it a lot before. However, the laser knife has some difficulties, such as its degree of energy, that is, the degree of its light blade. The more condensed the light blade, the clearer the edge of the light blade, so the better its cutting performance, and the smoother the cut surface.

This is an important issue that has always troubled the development of laser knife. As far as Ye Zhong knows, the current laser knife can't be so condensed. This is why most advanced light armors prefer to use alloy swords instead of laser swords.

And if the laser knife fights with the opponent. The generated solid laser beam is very easy to shake. When Ye tried again to cut the ground with the laser knife on his hand, its light blade didn't shake at all.

This is a very advanced laser knife!

"Hey, you two. When the street destroys public property, a fine of 30 o'clock is fine. This is a ticket!" An old lady in red rushed over.

Ye Zhong got up, turned around, and looked at the old lady.

Banmon suddenly blasted his head. God! Why are you so careless? Isn't this old lady looking for death? In case this murderous **** becomes angry and angry. that……

At the thought of the consequences, Bianmeng seemed to be shrouded in a sea of ​​blood, and blood flowed across the street. shudder.

"Look, what? How? Not convinced? Tell you, Grandma, I have been in this street since thirty years ago, hey, no one dares to be wild here. Tender! "The old lady opened her eyes in a rage and lifted her sleeves to reveal a cyan dragon flying in the layers of wrinkles.

Finished! This is completely over! Ban Meng has been completely desperate. He knew that this strange man beside him was by no means a good talker. The three-legged hawk is in front of him. That is, the skill of raising his hand, where can he tolerate others swearing in front of himself. Legend has it that the masters all killed people a little bit unhappy, and regarded their lives as a mustache.

Ban Meng felt that his life was very dark, and he didn't know what had happened in his previous life, and he provoked such a killer.

I thought that once this master violently killed, his own future would be over! God, gods and gods in the sky, save me!

"Money, pay."

Ban Meng still closed his eyes tightly, he dared not look at it, he believed that the scene must be very bloody.

"Money, pay!"

Hey, isn't that the cold man's voice? Ban Meng reacted and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Zhong leaning his head, looking at him calmly, and beckoning him to pay: "Pay money."

The old lady still maintained her glaring look. Banmeng immediately responded: "Good! Money! Money!" Banmeng took out the money from his pocket.

Unexpectedly, this man's temper is not as bad as he is. Ban Meng thought while spending money. He heard that any master, his temper will not be too good, bullying is probably the most common thing.

"Huh, that's about the same." The old lady grabbed the money from Banmeng's hand with pride and turned him into a ticket.

Ye Zhong, like no influence at all, said to the spot: "Go."

Along the way, Ban Meng peeked at Ye Zhong from time to time. He felt that this strange cold man was always unreadable.

The two went silently one after the other.

"Well, it's here." Banmeng whispered. This is a three-story house with a courtyard of about two hundred square meters.

Pushing the door open, Ban Meng shouted, "I'm back."

"Mengmeng is back! Why are you coming back so late today?" A female voice came from the room, and a middle-aged beautiful woman came out. She wore a floral apron on her chest and a tall bun on her head. She was shocked when she saw the dreaded appearance: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go to drive the wooden kite today? How did it get this way? Is it something wrong?"

"That **** boss, actually sold me a parallel, disintegrated in the air!" Ban Meng cursed his teeth, he did not know that his wooden kite was hit by the cold man behind him.

"It's better if nothing happens! It's better if nothing happens!" Ban Meng's mother carefully fetched a towel. Wiping his face for him until the face of Bengmeng was wiped clean, the mother of Bengmeng did n’t notice that Ye Zhongdi existed: "This is ..."

"He is my classmate, and his parents went out, and I told him to live in our house during this time." Ban Meng said nonsense with his eyes open. Very smooth, Ye Chong was a little surprised.

"Auntie is good." Ye Zhong shouted politely.

"Come here, come in quickly! It's rare to have a guest at home, just be your own home, don't be polite!" Never seen this strange costume, a spot of surprise flashed in the eyes of the spotted mother, but immediately greeted enthusiastically Ye Zhong. At this time, Ye Zhong, the lines on his face are no longer cold, on the contrary, because the lines are soft. In addition, he was tall and tall, and he seemed to have a gentle breath.

Ban Meng opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Zhong incredulously. How could he not believe that this cold man could make such a good-looking man, with no trace of murderousness all over his body.

Ignoring the stunned Ban Meng completely, Ye Zhong followed Ban Meng's mother into the house.

Ye Zhong couldn't see the good or bad decoration in the house. As for the strange things placed everywhere, he had no choice but to recognize them. Now is not the time to study these things.

Sitting so quietly, Ye Zhong looked like a very educated young man.

The dinner was very rich, and the father of Bmond was very busy. Even when eating, I hurried with a few lines.

They arranged a special room for Ye Zhong.

While only he and Ban Meng were upstairs, Ye Zhong suddenly carried Ban Meng into his room with lightning. It was only after this action appeared that Ban Meng thought that this seemingly non-lethal Sven good-looking man was actually a murderous non-blinking man, no, a terrifying guy who killed a three-legged hawk without blinking.

"What are you doing?" Ban Mengqiang calmed himself.

"I have a question for you." The gentle and gentle man immediately turned into a cold danger.

"what is the problem?"

Yeah, why did you start asking? Ye Chong was a little bit difficult. Almost everything here is strange to him. Suddenly I thought of the woody kite with a spot of light. A thought flashed in Ye Zhong's mind, safety first!

He must first know who can threaten his safety.

"Who are you the strongest people?"

"The strongest person? Are you talking about Tatar City. Well, let me think about it, it should be a multi-cocker, but he is a sixth-level shooter!" Ban Meng thought about it, not sure.

"Shooter? What is the shooter?" Ye Zhong continued to ask.

"God, boss, don't you come from an alien? Don't you even know the shooter?" Ban Meng shouted exaggeratedly, but saw Ye Zhong's eyebrows raised upward, and quickly closed the sound.

"Uh, how do you explain the shooter? The shooter, they have the strongest mind, and they are the most powerful warriors in the world." Ban Meng racked his brains and came up with this explanation that is not an explanation.

Ye Zhong understood a little bit, and turned out to be a long-range combatant. Reconsidering the laser technology that is so developed here, it is not surprising that the remote technology is developed. However, Ye Zhong frowned a little. The laser technology is so advanced here, it is not difficult to imagine how powerful it is if it is made into a firearm. Probably the most annoying melee sergeant is the long-range attack that can pose a serious threat to yourself.

However, what is God's mind?

"What is Shennian, this is what I say, if you have a mindfulness, you can use it to control the aircraft, or you can use it to control the guns." .

"You use it for me to see." Ye Zhong said.

Thinking of his poor and divine thought, his blushed face flushed red, and he spent a long time: "I ... my mind is too weak."

"Oh." Ye Zhongbian changed the question: "Do you have any weapons here?"

"Weapon?" Ban Meng jumped up in shock. "What do you want?"

"Look." Ye Chong's rather strange response was so big.

"I don't even have the lowest flight qualification certificate. How can I own a weapon. To own a weapon, first you have to obtain an intermediate flight certificate, and secondly. You need to pass level four. Some powerful weapons require them Tighter. "Ban Meng explained.

"Where can I get it?" Ye Zhong asked.

Ban Meng shook his head: "If you don't have a license, no one else will sell you."

"Just grab it." Ye Zhong said casually. However, he did not expect that the weapons control here is so strict, which is completely different from the places he has been to before. No matter where. Light armor can be bought at will.

Poorly covered with a small face, his face was horrified, and he swallowed hard. "You don't have to fight this idea. Every weapon shop is next to the Judiciary. Inside, the masters are like clouds. Anyone with bad intentions will immediately be beaten into a honeycomb. "

"Well, then the plan should be made more detailed." Ye Chong thought deeply.

madman! Absolutely crazy! If this guy is really going to rob, it will be miserable! Ban Meng said quickly: "Don't hurry! My friend has a single-barrel heat gun. I'll take you to see it tomorrow."

Ye Zhong thought about it and nodded: "Well, okay."

"What level of flying kite did you fly that day?" Ye Zhong thought of another question.

The blushed face was red again: "The lowest."

Ye Zhong nodded thoughtfully again. The technology here is unique. A lowest-level aircraft can only fall apart after being attacked by a rotary shuttle, instead of being crushed by the hit. Whether it is the wood kite or the laser knife. Ye Zhong didn't dare to underestimate the technology here, on the contrary, he was full of caution. He didn't know that there would be anything that could threaten himself.

Ye Chong hasn't figured out what's going on in Shen Meng's several times.

"You go to rest." Ye Zhongdi said to make Ban Mengru amnesty.

the next day.

Ban Meng and Ye Zhong walked on the road. Ye Zhong has changed to a set of dazzling clothes, and looks a little studentish. And he deliberately softened the lines of his face, which also made him look more harmless. But Ban Meng was no longer confused by the illusion. Very cautious to Ye Zhong: "We have to go to school first, and then go to school after school"

Ban Meng has always been a studious student. Although the mind is still very weak, but how hard it is, few people can reach it. He never missed a class, and he just tried to tell Ye Zhong this way. If Ye Zhong didn't agree, he would just truantly abstain from class. His family life and class are more important, he still has a clear distinction.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chong thought and agreed: "Okay."

school. In Ye Zhong's concept, it is a place where it is easier to understand the world.

It seems that there is no difference between schools everywhere, at least in Ye Zhong's view. The scale of this school is not large, but Ye Zhong has seen many strange-shaped aircraft. As can be heard from the verbal talk, this is just an ordinary school, neither good nor bad.

He also noticed that many students on the road would point fingers when they saw Bianmeng, and their disdain appeared.

"They hate you?" Ye Zhongzhong asked.

"Probably," Ban Meng wrote lightly.

"why?"

"It's nothing, just because my mind is too weak, but I want to be a pilot." Ban Meng has become accustomed to this situation, but Ye Zhong still hears the loss of it.

"Why not change a profession? Your body is more suitable for fighting." Ye Zhong suggested. In terms of fighting, Ye Chong has the absolute say and the strength of the world players, and he has reached the highest peak of fighting. The spotted mask is well-proportioned and the limbs are strong and strong, which is very suitable for learning to fight.

"Fighting? What's the use of fighting? No practical value." Ban Meng disapproved.

No practical value? Ye Zhong is strange, how could fighting have no practical value. Even in the five star regions where fighting is the most declining, fighters are still regarded as one of the occupations that can threaten the masters, and in the Heyue Star Region, Ye Family and the Sang tribe are known for fighting. And training is the two most popular occupations. For the first time, he heard that fighting was useless.

"Who do you listen to?"

"Everyone in the world knows. Shennian is the basis of a person's strength. People without Gods are useless." Shaking his head, Ban Meng was very sure: "The smallest and weakest club in our school is the fighting club. There are only three people. It ’s enough for the Sagittarius Association to go personally to upset it. "

Ye Zhong was too lazy to argue about the power of fighting.

Ye Zhong naturally followed Ban Meng into the classroom, and Ban Meng had nothing to do. The cold man had not yet reached the point where he could listen to him. The classmates saw Ban Meng and another stranger entering the classroom, all of them surprised eyes. Bian Meng also only dared to ignore it.

"Hey, little spot, how did you bring a friend today?" A guy with a very strange hair style came up, and his head was like a row of leeks planted on a smooth and cobblestone. He looked at Banmeng with some ill intentions.

Then he turned around and looked at Ye Zhong: "I said brother, how do you mix with this waste? Are you also a waste?"

A burst of laughter sounded in the classroom, and his face was punished with blush.

No matter from which point of view, Ye Zhong is a weak student. No one can think of what amazing energy is contained in this seemingly thin body.

"What are you talking about? Polyphine, don't think your dad is a sixth-level shooter. It's remarkable that you aren't relying on your dad's name!" Ban Meng punishes with a blush.

Dorphine's dad is Doka, and is also the only sixth-level shooter in Tacheng. Dorfone was proud and arrogant since he was a child, and he did not like others to say that he was relying on his dad's prestige. Now he sneered: "Yes, it's blinded, I can't see it. I don't know if I'm a few days away. , Hum. "

After that, with a sneer, he turned around and left.

The other students in the classroom looked at Banmeng in surprise. They didn't expect that Banmeng, who swallowed his voice in ordinary days, stood up to resist. Where do they know that Bengmeng is afraid that these guys who don't know the heights and depths annoy the killing **** beside them, and today they also gathered courage.

Ye Zhong and Ban Meng sat in the last row. Ye Chong is not interested in the dispute between these children, and he is not angry about such a boring thing. In his view, if you have any opinions on who you are, just go ahead and do it. Taking advantage of the mouth has no practical meaning.

"Why didn't you just do it?" Ye Zhong asked Ban Meng, and then added: "You don't have to take care of me."

I certainly don't take care of you! Ban Meng whispered in his heart, everyone here can't beat you together. Ban Meng is worried about Ye Zhong killing in school, so he can't get rid of his relationship.

"He can't beat you in a fight." Ye Zhong evaluated the body shape of both sides and made such a judgment.

"What's the use of fighting? He has a license and weapons. It's easy to kill me." Ban Meng was very disapproved of Ye Zhong's words ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Then you killed him first. "Ye Chong's words made Bengmeng, who was suddenly cold in his heart, glad that he had done just right. This guy didn't know how many people he had killed.

At this moment, the teacher came in. He was an ordinary middle-aged man.

The teacher announced the class without even looking at the spot.

This lesson teaches some tips for manipulating the mind.

After only listening for a while, Ye Zhong understood what Shennian was. Shennian is very similar to the spirit of Shucheng, but due to differences in exercise methods, Shennian tends to be more concentrated, and the spirit of Shucheng is a decentralized way. However, the two are essentially the same.

Knowing this, Ye Zhongzhong became more and more afraid. He has a very profound impression of the strangeness and unpredictability of the psychic master's ability. And what level of strength will professional combatants with this characteristic reach? At this point, Ye Zhong was not sure.

This world is very dangerous. To be a low-key person, you must disguise yourself. This is Ye Chong's first thought.