The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Zhang Dong didn't speak, and continued to strike hard, but there was mist in the tiger's eyes. Now he has felt the difference in Xueyunmeng. That kind of strange and beautiful feeling is something he has never enjoyed in his life. He has never enjoyed such a beauty. Even though he still can't see clearly, her image has been deeply imprinted in his soul, and it will never be erased.

Three hours later, he finally burst out with a bang, but he didn't stop, and continued to lash out crazily.

"Hey... why are you disobedient?" Xue Yunmeng once again condensed blood into writing.

"I can't forget you anymore. I will definitely go to your world in the future and let you be my woman." Zhang Dong said loudly while criticizing.

Xue Yunmeng didn't speak any more, and continued to bear Zhang Dong's beating. When Zhang Dong broke out again, she floated up and looked at Zhang Dong with clear eyes, with gratitude and apology on her face. There was another kind of Zhang Dong's attack. Incomprehensible emotions.

Zhang Dong choked with sobs and hugged her tightly in his arms, taking care of her like a treasure.

Xue Yunmeng seemed to be emotional, and gently stroked Zhang Dong's teary cheek with her glamorous bare hands, and mist appeared in her eyes.

"Don't go." Zhang Dong said bitterly.

"If I don't leave, I will never survive in this world."

Zhang Dong was silent for a long time before he sadly asked, "When are you leaving?"

"It will take a few days to restore vitality and gather strength."

Zhang Dong said heavily, "I'll see you off then."

Xue Yunmeng nodded, and a blood-condensed token appeared in his hand, only two fingers wide and one finger long, with mysterious lines all over it, making people dizzy.

Then she used blood to condense the handwriting and said: "This is the Dao Token of the Blood Dao. The Dao Token can only be condensed by a powerful existence with perfect Dao cultivation. Idiots can also cultivate to the point of a master of picking up girls, ordinary people can easily cultivate to the level of a master of picking up girls, and geniuses can make that kind of greatness perfect and break open the universe."

Zhang Dong was horrified, God, Dao Ling has such a terrifying ability?Wouldn't he be developed in the future?

"Although my soul is scattered, my mental body is also scattered, and my memory is also shattered, but my blood contains all the mystery of the way of blood and will never be destroyed. That's why I can condense the Great Order."

"Does that hinder you?" Zhang Dong asked with concern.

"will not."

After Xue Yunmeng finished speaking, the Dao Token in his hand melted into Zhang Dong's body in a flash, and came to Zhang Dong's heart like lightning, turning into a token the size of a sesame seed, but it emitted a strong blood-colored light, The nearby blood was reflected red.

"If you take some time to put your energy and consciousness into the Dao Order, you will soon find the Dao of Blood, and then you don't have to bother to think and comprehend it, the Dao Order will naturally integrate all the profound meanings of the Dao of Blood into your blood , allowing you to gradually master the vast amount of heaven and earth rules of the Dao of Blood, and master all the mysteries of the Dao of Blood, of course, the premise is that your talent is good enough."

"I remember." Zhang Dong hugged her tightly, reluctant to let go.

"Okay, I'm going to start training, I'll send you out." Xue Yunmeng said again in condensed handwriting.

Zhang Dong felt a pain in his heart and blurred his eyes. He was already out of such a world, located in a tomb, and a big hole appeared at the bottom of the tomb, which was obviously the passage out.

"I will see you when I leave, you can go." The red handwriting appeared in front of Zhang Dong out of thin air.

Zhang Dong nodded, took a deep look at the blood coffin, put away the sun that had been lifted, walked into the cave with three steps, and went all the way down.

As soon as Zhang Dong went out, the Taikoo ancestral tomb was closed and restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Shi Hanxin and Rourou returned to the bedroom. Shi Hanxin immediately opened the ancient ancestral grave with a jade spoon, and walked in with Rourou. East's shadow.

The two searched quickly, but still found nothing.

In the end, Shi Hanxin looked at the handprint left by Zhang Dong on the blood coffin in a daze, and Rourou also stared in a daze.Both of them had a huge wave in their hearts: "Could it be that Zhang Dong entered the coffin? However, the coffin is one piece without any gaps, and it's incredibly hard. How did he get in?"

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a weird sound from the coffin, and it seemed that someone was screaming.

The two of them were so frightened that their scalps were numb, and they backed away a long way at the same time, their faces were full of disbelief and fear.

They knew clearly that the coffin had not moved for billions of years, so why did it suddenly make such a sound now? Could it be that there was really an ancient zombie inside that dragged Zhang Dong in and ate it?

Not daring to stay inside anymore, the two rushed out with the fastest speed, closed the tomb, and gasped for breath.

After a long time, Shi Hanxin calmed down, with a look of annoyance on her face, why did she put Zhang Dong into the grave?Why don't you lock him up in another portable space?He only has a five-level mastery of flirting with girls, so it's impossible for him to escape.

Now, the beauty fan can no longer increase its power, and the treasure of heaven and earth will pass by him.

However, if she had to choose again, she would still imprison Zhang Dong in the tomb of the ancient ancestor. After all, registration for the son-in-law selection meeting will start tomorrow, and the son-in-law will be born the day after tomorrow, and the son-in-law is the future zombie king, so it is certain that he will enter the palace Yes, therefore, a man like Zhang Dong is not suitable to live in the palace,

Who knows that the ancient ancestral tombs that have not changed for more than 60 billion years will change?

"Queen, anyway, if you get his unparalleled brush, if you find a brilliant painter in the future, you will definitely be able to perfect the beauty fan and evolve it into a treasure of heaven and earth." Rourou comforted her softly.

"Yes, there will be opportunities in the future." Shi Hanxin smiled.

"Mother, I'm here to see you..."

Princess Piaoxiang floated in with Siying, and shouted coquettishly.

Shi Hanxin smiled and hugged Princess Piaoxiang into her arms, lovingly, and said: "The beauty fan drew (a picture of a beautiful woman, which can increase the combat power by 30 times, and when it reaches the limit, it can no longer be improved, so I just painted it. The slave was executed."

"Can it only be increased by thirty times?" Princess Piaoxiang was surprised, and she didn't feel any regret or heartache at the execution of Zhang Dong.

In Qiuying's beautiful eyes, mist rose, Chunying and Xia Ying also had complex expressions, and even Dongying had a look of sadness on her face.

"Thirty times is already extremely terrifying, and it will be the top treasure of our zombie dynasty from now on." Shi Hanxin said.

"Yeah." Princess Piaoxiang smiled like a flower.

"Remember, this man, you don't want to talk about him anymore, you can't mention a single word." Shi Hanxin said.

"Yes." Princess Piaoxiang and Siying respectfully agreed at the same time.

All of this was naturally monitored by Zhang Dong who came out of the palace through a hole in the ground, with a faint sneer on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Soon, I will meet you, Princess Piaoxiang, Shi Hanxin, you are my daughter." The female slave, born to be doomed, there is no way to escape."

He identified the direction, flew into the sky, and flew directly to the square where the son-in-law selection meeting was held.