Ye Ming frowned, and said coldly: "Am I lying?"
Zhang Heng suddenly burst into tears while crying, kneeling while crying. "Tongtongtong" is the three beating heads, and the scalp is broken. Once the contract is signed, even if it kills me immediately, I will never regret it! "
Ye Ming's heart was astonished, if there was no great despair, this cross would not be so shaped. He lifted up the other party and said lightly, "You get up, I have something to say."
Zhang Heng stood up and looked at Ye Ming babblely.
Ye Mingzheng said: "The three dead corpses are not trivial, they belong to God-level exercises! Only those who have the corpse can practice. This encounter with me today is your blessing. Now let go of your will and accept My control. "
After all, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against Zhang Heng's forehead. Bei Ming immediately followed Ye Ming's palm and entered Zhang Heng's body. The next moment, Zhang Heng felt that the sea was shaken slightly, and a tiny rune appeared, fused with his spirit, regardless of each other. Through this Fu Yi, Zhang Heng's ideas can be easily known by Ye Ming. As long as he is willing, he can detonate Fu Lu at any time and let Zhang Heng die.
Of course, Fu Fu is Bei Ming's handwriting. Ye Ming is not yet so capable of planting contracts in other people's souls.
Ye Ming took away his hand, Zhang Heng felt Ye Ming more and more unfathomable. He knew, however, that it seemed that only Wu Jun could do such a thing as a soul contract. He did not understand how Ye Ming did it.
"Brother, say that, do you recognize me?" He asked nervously.
Ye Ming nodded slightly: "From now on, you will be my entourage. When I go to where I live, I will pass the first chapter of your corpse."
Zhang Heng was overjoyed and nodded again and again.
Ye Ming called Bao Baofan and others, and thanked several students who came with him to help out, hoping to invite them to eat at Wanjulou. Zhang Heng was anxious as soon as he heard it, patted his chest and said, "Brother, I can invite you!"
As a result, two groups of people went to Wanjulou. More than twenty people sat in a large private room and had a severe meal. Zhang Heng actually didn't have much money. When he settled the bill after dinner, he actually spent more than 1,000 Wujun coins, and his tears fell down.
People on both sides do not fight, they have already begun to call their brothers and sisters in absentia.
After Bao Weifan left, Zhang Heng followed Ye Ming to the dormitory. Zhang Heng looked at the place where Ye Ming lived was "shabby", and immediately said, "How can my big brother live in this kind of place? I said back to my dad, and asked him to set up a villa for the tutor.
Ye Ming said: "No need, I will live here shortly."
When the two entered the room, Ye Ming dictated the first chapter of the Three Corpses to the other. Zhang Heng's memory was surprisingly good, and she wrote it down again.
There are a total of nine chapters in the Three Corpses. The first chapter, in addition to the practice of martial arts, has methods of raising corpses, and many secret corpses. Zhang Heng learned that Ye Ming didn't lie to him. This is indeed the Three Dead Corpses. He can tell from the hundreds of words in front of him, and his people were instantly excited.
Ye Ming coldly said: "Zhang Heng, you must not tell anyone, including your father, in the" Three Dead Sutras ", you know?"
Zhang Henglian nodded again and again: "Brother rest assured, if my dad asks, I will say that when I meet a corpse master, he will teach me a corpse practice method, and I will never mention him."
Ye Ming said: "The Three Dead Corpses is not a trivial matter. If you let outsiders know, not only will you lose your life, but even I will be implicated. Not only can you not say the Three Dead Corpses, you cannot even show the special means above easily. Unless When you are in danger of life, you have to use it, you know? "
"Yes, I wrote it down." Zhang Hengdiao's head pecked the rice.
"Okay, you can practice here tonight." Ye Ming ignored him and went to another house to meditate.
Zhang Heng finally calmed down his excitement. He took a deep breath, and then began to practice the Three Dead Corpses. He was worthy of being a corpse, and only a moment of effort, those meridians that could not pass through normal vitality immediately became active, a gloomy, cold and strange alien vitality began to flow in his meridians.
When Ye Ming went out the next day, Zhang Heng was still in retreat. He entered into a deep place. It seemed that he would not be sober without ten days and a half months. Ye Ming didn't bother, and went to train.
After completing the morning training as usual, he and Bao Fanfan went to the cafeteria for dinner.
The canteen of Dongqi College is separate. The 21 people in Ye Ming's class have a canteen. The quality of the cafeteria meals is actually good, not even worse than Wanjulou.
The cafeteria is not that big. It feels like a small restaurant. Bao Fanfan and Ye Ming are sitting together. After ordering food and not eating, I heard someone at the cafeteria call out, "Who is Ye Ming?" With a bit of sweetness.
Ye Ming turned his head and saw a young girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face with fair skin and fair skin. She was wearing a yellow tights, with a graceful figure, and was calling.
Bao Fan's eyes lighted up, and he touched Ye Ming and said, "Ye Ming, beautiful lady, look for you!"
Ye Ming stood up and said, "I am."
The girl looked at it from afar, then went into the cafeteria, and smiled, "My name is Fang Pingping. Brother Jiu asked me to come to you."
Ye Ming's heart moved and said, "People in the Fang family in Xianyang City? Do you know Fang Yibai?"
Fang Pingping laughed: "You guessed it? Fang Yibai is my 9th brother. He wrote to me before and asked me to hear from you. If you come to Dongqi College, let me take care of you more."
Ye Ming glanced at each other. This Fang Pingping's cultivation is not weak, he is already a samurai, and taking care of him is not a big deal.
"Thank you very much, I don't need anyone to take care of it." Ye Ming refused directly. He was familiar with Fang, but he was not familiar with Fang Pingping.
Fang Pingping froze, she apparently did not expect Ye Ming to have such a response, blinked his eyes and said, "Okay, follow you. If there is any need for help, go to Elite Class 3 to find me." Waved his hand and left chicly.
"Wow, the elite class!" Bao Fan's eyes stared at each other until Qian Ying disappeared.
Ye Ming returned to the dining table. Just after eating a few meals, someone at the door shouted, "Ye Ming comes out!"
Ye Ming frowned. The other side was very angry and seemed to be looking for differences. He slowly got up and glanced at the door. Standing next to the threshold was a young man, thin and thin, with a three-pointed handsome face, but with a cold face and an unsightly look. As soon as Ye Ming stood up, he stared at him and asked, "Are you Ye Ming?"
"It's me." Ye Ming asked, "Who are you?"
The young man sneered, and said, "I'm Du Lingfeng of the Black Dragon Regiment. Our chief is looking for you. Come with me!"
Ye Ming said lightly: "Sorry, I'm busy, I don't have time."
Du Lingfeng sank, scolding: "Don't give shame to your face! Do you know how to offend the Black Dragon?"
Bao Fanfan gestured to Ye Ming with his eyes, asking him not to carry it with the other party first. Ye Ming didn't see it. He smiled "Hey" and said, "OK, I'll go with you."
Du Lingfeng thought Ye Ming was afraid, and scolded: "Toasting without eating and punishing, people like you are cheap!"
Ye Ming did not squeak and followed him out of the cafeteria. There is a small garden in front of the canteen. At this moment, everyone is eating in the canteen. There is no one in the small garden.
Ye Ming stopped and said, "Your name is Du Lingfeng, right?"
Du Lingfeng turned his head, glaring at Ye Ming and said, "What's the matter, I'm not convinced? If you're not convinced, I'll persuade you!" Then he lifted his hand and took Ye Ming. He is a third-level martial arts master, and his strength is much better than that of a warrior. Ye Ming is not in his eyes, and he is just a palm.
Ye Ming did not hide, and raised his hand to release a small yin and yang to kill. I saw a killing, and fell down. As soon as Du Lingfeng's eyes were dark, he fell into the line and couldn't discern things. In his care, he actually knew the Tao.
"Asshole! Do you dare to do it to me!" Du Lingfeng shot again and again, constantly bombarding Xiaoyinyang to kill.
Ye Ming is no longer the same as before. He took out a few flags from the storage ring and dropped ten Wujun coins. He instantly upgraded this little yin and yang to become a warrior who could easily trap and kill the warrior. Kill. The pressure of Du Lingfeng in the array doubled, and he repeatedly strangled him to death, forcing him to use only all his defenses.
"Boy! You are dead, even if the leader is optimistic about you, I must kill you!" Du Lingfeng growled again and again, but his voice could not be heard at all, because Ye Ming arranged a sound-proofing array around him.
"Okay, see who will die first." Ye Ming took out a rotting **** flower and threw it directly into the killing array.
This rotten **** flower was picked by his poisonous mist valley and has been useless. As the name suggests, this flower is extremely toxic and can erode the soul, and those who smell it will be disgusted. The Rotten God Flower fell into the killing array, and was immediately smashed into smoke and diffused.
Du Lingfeng could not look at it, and did not know Ye Ming put poisonous flowers in. So when he smelled a sweet smell, he couldn't help taking a few more sips, and said strangely in his heart, "How can I rub the powder on this boy?"
But the next moment, his consciousness was blurred, his soul was completely corroded by poisonous gas, and he became an idiot.
Ye Ming withdrew from the battlefield, and then saw that Du Lingfeng, who could not possibly survive, was squatting on the ground holding his knees, with a smirk on his face, and his mouth drooling down.
"It turned out that Rotten God Flower can make people become idiots." Ye Ming shook his head, turned his head and went back to eat. As for Du Lingfeng, he didn't worry about it at all, he decided to go to Yin Yang group after dinner. In terms of strength, the yin and yang group is still above the black dragon group. With the yin and yang group as the backing, he is not afraid at all.
Seeing Ye Ming coming back so soon, Bao Weifan asked strangely, "Ye Ming, what's going on?"
"It's all right, eat." Ye Ming took the bowl and gorged.
After lunch, Ye Ming and Bao Fanfan came to a villa. This is the place where the Yin Yang group worked. Every club in Dongqi College has a place for regular gatherings. Permanent resident staff, and the Yinyang Regiment are no exception.