The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

A paper towel appeared in Zhang Dong's hand, and he proudly wiped away the blood on his fist. With a flick of his hand, the paper towel fell on the face of Shiying who was unconscious on the ground, and then he gently held Qi Nanrong's hand, which shocked the scene. Su Shou said, "Honey, let's go."

After he took her for a stroll of nearly a hundred meters, Qi Nanrong woke up from the shock, her heart was beating wildly, a bright red cloud appeared on her pretty face, and her bare hands felt like an electric shock, she couldn't help asking coquettishly : "My son-in-law, you, you, why are you so powerful? You only have the cultivation base of the peak sixth-level girl-picking master, but you punched a master who is at the peak of the ninth-level girl-picking master, and the other party has a talisman defense?"

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that he's too weak, like ants. Those who stand in front of me are all ants. I'll beat them into cripples one by one, and I won't end up better than that bastard just now." Zhang Dong A look of indifference.

Since he had a life-and-death fight with a terrifyingly powerful existence like the purple-haired old devil, although his combat power has not improved much, he has stepped up to a new level in the tempering of the heart, which is necessary for a real strong man .

And he was able to achieve such a terrifying effect with a single punch just now. In addition to the blessing of the Vajra Seal on his body, he also used his two giant strengths, and of course secret skills. The natal defense magic weapon can defend.

Qi Nanrong turned her head to look at Zhang Dong's face that looked like a knife and an axe, and felt the strong confidence leaking from him, and her heart beat even faster. It was also the first time she realized that she was so proud of him because of him. Her heartbeat quickened, and she realized for the first time that her talent was nothing compared to the young man who led her. After all, although she had cultivated to the pinnacle of the ninth level of the girl-picking master, she was in the same realm as Shi Ying, But she is self-aware, she is not Shi Ying's opponent, and naturally she is not Zhang Dong's opponent.

That's right, how could the character whom Qilin Patriarch favored be so simple, how could it not be powerful?

Thinking of this, a feeling of sweetness and joy welled up in my heart, and what the princess said mysteriously to her that day also echoed in my ears: "Nan Rong, you are my best girlfriend, so naturally I won't Treating you badly, choosing you to be my personal maid, maybe you can't understand now, or maybe you are very angry in your heart, but you will be grateful to me in the future, deeply grateful to me."

"It seems that marrying such a talented, sharp as a knife, and arrogant young man is not a bad thing. Maybe it will give me a lot of novelty and expectations. I just don't know if he can defeat these love rivals all the way. Already?" Qi Nanrong murmured in her heart, a gleam of yearning glowed in her beautiful eyes.

"What a powerful boy, what an arrogant boy, what an arrogant boy." The Qilin King murmured, "The old ancestor's vision is indeed right, but Xunyi got a good husband."

"This kind of young man's every move affects the hearts of women. In just such a short moment, he uses words and his own strength to make the heart of the proud and arrogant Qi Nanrong jump wildly. It is really not easy. No wonder Xunyi is so happy, so excited, blooming with dazzling beauty." Queen Qilin also muttered in her mouth, with strong anticipation on her flamboyant pretty face, she stared at Zhang Dong intently, When the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at it, the more interesting she tastes.

And Qi Xunyi, who was sitting on the sofa in the Dongting Hall, also saw Zhang Dong's heroic appearance on the screen, and her beautiful eyes shot out affection and burning light. Her heart beat to the point where she couldn't bear it, and she shouted joyfully in her heart: "Husband, I haven't seen you for only a month, but you have improved two more realms, reached the sixth level of the girl-picking master, and knocked away a master who is at the peak of the ninth-level girl-picking master with one punch. You are so powerful that it is unbelievable. You have found so many talents from heaven. I expect you to show your might, defeat all your rivals in love, come in and marry me with your head held high, and I will be your happy bride tonight."

After a few breaths, Zhang Dong led Qi Nanrong to the second gatekeeper, and looked at him with sharp eyes like a knife.

This is a tall Qilin tribe named Qi Tiancheng. He is more than 3000 years old this year. He is the second-level peak of the patriarch of picking up girls. In fact, he has never even seen the face of the princess, but he just doesn't want to miss this opportunity. , so as soon as he heard that the princess was going to get married, he rushed from the Qilin tribe to Shuilian Academy to defeat Zhang Dong with his own strength, hoping to be favored by the Qilin King and recruit him as his son-in-law.

In fact, there are hundreds of monks with the same thoughts as him.

A huge machete suddenly appeared in Qi Tiancheng's hand, sparks were jumping around his body, and a devastating aura also rushed out.

Many monks watching the battle were a little nervous, after all, Zhang Dong and Qi Tiancheng's realms were too different, it was simply unfair.

Qi Nanrong also became nervous inexplicably, and slowly stepped aside, her delicate body trembled inexplicably, of course she was worried about Zhang Dong.

"It's just a bastard like you who wants to fish in troubled waters. Could it be that you're getting impatient?" Zhang Dong's body was full of murderous aura. He hated such a guy who fished in troubled waters and beat saps the most, so he decided to teach him a heavy lesson.

"Defeat me if you have the ability, and quit if you don't." After all, Qi Tiancheng is an old monster who has lived for more than 1 years, without any fear, and without any nonsense.

"Very good, I hope you can block my move!"

After Zhang Dong finished speaking lightly, a sky-opening ax suddenly appeared in his hand. For such a second-level peak master of the patriarch of picking up girls, he had to use his strongest weapon.

"So arrogant, so arrogant!"

Everyone, including Shi Tiancheng, shouted frantically in their hearts, looking at Zhang Dong like a monster, not understanding why he was so confident?

"Come on, see if I don't hack you to death."

Shi Tiancheng's face was full of angry looks and sneers. He was a second-level master of picking up girls, and the sword in his hand was a high-level magic weapon, which could emit terrifying flames and increase his combat power by seven times. With such a small force value, it really only takes one blow to kill a sixth-level monk like Zhang Dong.

"kill!"

Zhang Dong suddenly yelled, as if a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and the sky-splitting ax swung in the air, and slashed at the opponent's neck frantically.

"Ugh..."

A strange sound sounded, as if the space had been cut open, and murderous aura surged into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sharp ax blade had already struck Qi Tiancheng's neck.

"What a fast speed, what a wonderful talisman."

Many masters including Qilin King and Qilin Queen praised in their hearts.

"kill!"

After all, Qi Tiancheng was a second-level pinnacle expert of the Patriarch of Picking Girls, he took a step back suddenly, swung the machete in his hand upwards quickly, and slashed on the ax blade with a monstrous murderous aura.

"when……"

With an earth-shattering bang, the machete that could increase the combat power by seven times broke into two pieces, and then the ax was like a shooting star from the sky, slamming on Qi Tiancheng's neck, and a magic weapon that could increase the defense ability by six times suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. But it collapsed in the blink of an eye, Qi Tiancheng let out a scream, his neck was cut off, his head flew across the air, blood spurted into the sky, and then fell down like raindrops, hitting Qi Tiancheng's body that was slowly lying on the ground On, ticking sound.

The audience was shocked and silent!

(It’s Monday again, urgently ask for a red ticket!!)