The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Baga!" Takeda Masao was completely enraged. He desperately attacked the figure in front of him with the katana in his hand, but no matter how fast his swordsmanship was, the enemy in front of him was like a phantom, unattainable.

But when Takeda Masao stopped, the figure of the other party came behind him like a ghost, making Takeda Masao feel a little helpless.

"Ugh! Puff!" Just as Zhang Yuze was about to humiliate him again, Takeda Masao fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainted.

"Damn, this works!" Zhang Yuze looked at Takeda Masao, who had fainted on the ground, and felt a little speechless. However, he could also see that the other party should have fainted from anger. Such a defeat was indeed a bit strange.

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Yuze won this match.

Seeing that their leader was being played like a monkey by the enemy, what else could those Japanese devils say? After looking at each other, they could only carry the fainted Takeda Masao and run away dejectedly.

"Oh! Yeah!" Seeing that their martial arts hall had won, the apprentices of the martial arts hall cheered excitedly, making Zhang Yuze undoubtedly a great hero.

In a room of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Yuze, Liu Mengting, and Xia Guohao were sitting together, making tea, and laughter was heard from the room from time to time.

"Yuze, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, our martial arts hall would probably be finished," Xia Guohao said to Zhang Yuze with a smile.

"Haha, Grandpa Xia, you are making me feel embarrassed. Even if it wasn't me, you could easily defeat him," Zhang Yuze quickly said modestly.

However, Xia Guohao waved his hand and shook his head at Zhang Yuze, saying, "You don't have to flatter me. I know my own situation. That Takeda Masao may be nothing to you, but I am definitely not his opponent. Alas, I didn't expect the Eastern warriors to be so terrifying. Today, I almost ruined the reputation. If that's the case, how can I be worthy of my old friend?"

Hearing Xia Guohao mention his old friend, Zhang Yuze's heart moved, and he asked curiously, "Grandpa, is the old friend you mentioned Chen Guangzong, the former owner of this Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall?"

Xia Guohao glanced at Zhang Yuze in surprise, and then nodded and said, "That's right, twenty years ago, my old friend suddenly wanted to leave for some reason, saying that he was going to a place with his granddaughter. According to him, it would not be easy to come back next time, so he handed over his many years of foundation to me." In his words, he couldn't help but sigh, as if he missed his old friend very much.

"Oh! Grandpa, do you know what your old friend's granddaughter is called?" Zhang Yuze asked, seemingly curious.

"Oh! Bingning," Xia Guohao thought for a while before saying with certainty. It seemed that he was very sure of his statement.

"Bingning? Chen Bingning?" Zhang Yuze frowned, because he seemed to think that this name sounded familiar, as if he had heard this name somewhere. This also made Zhang Yuze feel a little strange.

"What's wrong, Yuze? What are you thinking about?" Xia Guohao asked strangely, seeing Zhang Yuze's dazed look.