The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze's expression darkened slightly, not expecting the surrounding space to become solidified. The air touched by the white-robed man's green light gradually solidified, and a corrosive energy surged towards Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze's face darkened slightly.

With a grave expression, Zhang Yuze's hands moved continuously in the air, forming a mysterious hand gesture. The surrounding energy began to swirl wildly.

"Small Blood Sea Reincarnation!" With a tremor of Zhang Yuze's hand, a blood-colored wheel appeared out of nowhere in the darkness. The blood-colored wheel, carrying surging energy, rolled out, instantly collapsing the solidified space. As the solidified space collapsed, the blood-colored wheel also dissipated into the space.

Zhang Yuze leaped out from the air. Suddenly, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him. He frowned and slammed his hand against a large tree beside him. With a "Boom!" the tree was uprooted and flew towards the white-robed man.

The white-robed man's palm radiated a terrifying green light, and he slammed it against the tree. Instantly, the tree vanished into thin air.

Zhang Yuze felt a chill in his heart. The strength of this guy was truly astonishing, and even if there was some gap between them, it wouldn't be too great.

Zhang Yuze's brow furrowed, and spiritual energy, demonic energy, and charm energy instantly gathered in his hand, condensing into a ball. Then, he pushed it towards the white-robed man in front of him. A white light shot out from Zhang Yuze's hand and fell towards the white-robed man, the roaring energy whistling through the air.

The white-robed man frowned and shouted, "Flame!" A ball of green fire appeared in the white-robed man's hand. The flame, the size of a thumb, carried terrifying energy, as if it could incinerate heaven and earth.

"Illusion Demon Art!" Zhang Yuze waved his hand. The energy in the entire space surged, and instantly, the air around the two of them was emptied, seeming to become somewhat unreal.

The white-robed man's face changed, as if he sensed something incredible. Because Zhang Yuze had instantly disappeared in front of him. And the scenery around him seemed to have changed as well.

Originally in the dark forest, in an instant, he was standing between cliffs and precipices.

"Green Fire!" Flames with incomparable high temperatures rushed towards the surroundings.

But to the white-robed man's shock, his green flames disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.

Just as he was incredibly shocked, the earth began to shake, and the surrounding boulders trembled incessantly. Suddenly, one of the boulders rose from the ground and rolled towards him.

The green flame in the white-robed man's hand instantly flew out. But there were too many boulders. In this cliff, the boulders trembled under an invisible energy.

"Hmph, petty tricks! Isn't it just an illusion?" The white-robed man's face changed slightly, but he pretended to be relaxed.

The white-robed man actually understood that the highest realm of illusion was the combination of reality and illusion, which could be converted in an instant, and also possessed infinite lethality.

Instantly, dozens or hundreds of boulders rose from the ground, carrying unparalleled momentum in the air, and smashed towards the white-robed man.

With a "Drink!", the white-robed man soared into the air, and slammed down on the boulders flying towards him.

After several consecutive strikes, the boulders were shattered in the air by the white-robed man. The green light whizzed and filled the entire sky.

Looking at the last boulder flying towards him, the white-robed man, having the previous experience, still used the old method to slam down on it. But very quickly, the white-robed man discovered something was wrong.

After the boulder was shattered by him, a blurry figure flashed out from inside. Before the white-robed man could react, a blurry white shadow, with a sharp blade, flashed past him.

"Boom, uh…" The white-robed man looked at Zhang Yuze standing in front of him, his body softened, and he knelt on the ground, clutching his chest. The surrounding images had returned to their original appearance, still the lush forest. He looked incredulously at Zhang Yuze, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yuze frowned, looked at the white-robed man in front of him, and said, "You are a very good opponent. If I hadn't used tricks, it wouldn't have been easy to beat you."

The white-robed man sighed and said to Zhang Yuze, "Very good, dying in your hands, I die without regret."

Saying that, the white-robed man fell in front of Zhang Yuze.

… …

When Zhang Yuze returned to the hotel, a girl sitting in the lobby stood up immediately when she saw him. This person was none other than Zhuo Binghan.

"It's you?" Zhuo Binghan's beautiful eyes glared at Zhang Yuze, her eyes almost spitting fire.

Zhang Yuze felt a little guilty from Zhuo Binghan's beautiful eyes. He knew that her hatred for him could not be diluted in a short time.

At this time, Zhang Yuze felt that he should avoid the limelight first! He sighed deeply and turned to leave. But when Zhuo Binghan saw Zhang Yuze, she thought of her tragically deceased master. At this time, how could she let Zhang Yuze leave like this! Zhuo Binghan drew her sword and stabbed towards Zhang Yuze's back.

Zhang Yuze frowned. But he could kill others without mercy. But how could he hurt Zhuo Binghan! Therefore, he was retreating step by step.

Although Zhuo Binghan's strength had indeed improved a lot, and she was now at the sixth stage, there was still a very large gap between her and Zhang Yuze. Therefore, although Zhang Yuze had not fought back, Zhuo Binghan could not hurt him at all.

Fortunately, Zhuo Binghan was finally stopped by the people from the Emei Sect. These disciples of the Emei Sect had all seen Zhang Yuze's power. They didn't know that Zhang Yuze had some connections with their sect leader. What if Zhang Yuze really went berserk and hurt their sect leader?

Zhang Yuze turned around, looked at Zhuo Binghan in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "Binghan, I know you still blame me, but all I can say to you is I'm sorry. I hope you can understand."

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Saying that, Zhang Yuze shook his head and strode away.

"Zhang Yuze, I will not let you go. The reason why I have been practicing the Ice Soul Profound Art is to seek revenge on you." Zhuo Binghan said fiercely, looking at Zhang Yuze's departing figure.

Zhang Yuze returned to his room, but saw an uninvited guest in the room.

Ling Wei sat on the chair, her little feet propped up on the table, looking at Zhang Yuze with disdain and said, "I just heard someone talking about life and death with an old lover. Mr. Zhang, you are really living a comfortable life!"

Zhang Yuze was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said helplessly, "What are you talking about? What old lover, don't talk nonsense!"

Ling Wei tilted her little head and looked at Zhang Yuze with a smile that was not a smile and said, "Isn't it? Did I say something wrong?"

Zhang Yuze looked at Ling Wei helplessly and asked, "What are you doing here? Don't you need to rest? In two days, the action will start. You will suffer then."

Ling Wei glanced at Zhang Yuze, shook her head and said, "Can't I come to you? Fine, forget it, you are really ungrateful."

At this moment, a staff member of the National Security Bureau walked in from outside. He looked at Zhang Yuze solemnly and said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang Yuze?"

Zhang Yuze nodded when he heard the words and said, "Yes, that's right, I am!"

The staff member looked at Zhang Yuze solemnly and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang Yaokun of our National Security Bureau has something to ask you to come over."

Zhang Yuze was stunned when he heard this, and felt a little strange, wondering what Wang Yaokun wanted him for. After thinking about it, he guessed that it should be about this Fire Worship Cult incident! Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze raised his head and nodded to the staff member of the National Security Bureau and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Zhang Yuze and Ling Wei came to the hall. Now the entire hall was full of people. They were all people from various factions. Although some sects that were a little far away had not arrived yet, on the first day, six levels had arrived. It was expected that everyone should be able to arrive one after another within three days.

Zhang Yuze, Ling Wei, Lan Musen, and Lan Zhenhai had just arrived at the hall when a person from the National Security Bureau led them to a relatively front position in the hall to sit down.

As soon as Zhang Yuze sat down, he felt a chill on his body, and an invisible murderous aura shot straight from the opposite side. He frowned, and when he looked, it turned out that the person glaring at him fiercely was none other than Zhuo Binghan, the leader of the Emei Sect.

Zhang Yuze was a little depressed. The arrangement of this position was really too… I don't know who arranged it this way.