The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

A young man rushed into the door with a gust of wind, and came to Zhang Dong in the blink of an eye. He looked at Zhang Dong with contempt, and shouted: "Go away, don't delay my good business."

The young man was more than two meters tall, with a dark face, an upturned nose, wide lips, and yellow teeth. Although he was ugly, he exuded a destructive aura.

His name is Shibiao, he is 19 years old this year, and he is a student in the class of Killing Dao of Water Curtain Academy. He was born in the Lion Clan of the four great royal families of the Monster Clan. He practiced the way of killing. He was a genius who succeeded in cultivating the Tao for the first time. He was extraordinarily powerful and proud. He walked sideways and acted extremely domineering. He is not afraid of offending people at all. Of course, if the other party is a monkey, tiger, or sea tribe, he will restrain himself a little.

He has a bad habit of being extremely lustful. Just when he heard that two peerless beauties from the Butterfly Clan had arrived in Tongtianbao Pavilion, he rushed over immediately. Seeing Dielianhua's peerless appearance, he was immediately fascinated. Seeing that Zhang Dong wanted to take him away, how could he agree?

"You deserve it?" Zhang Dong was furious. In his life, has anyone dared to snatch his things?Has anyone ever had a good end against him?He has an arrogant and domineering character, how can he bear even a little bit of grievance?

Ying Bingbing was expressionless and looked at him coldly. Anyway, today is useless. Such a lion tribe is not in her eyes. Even the patriarch who picks up girls, she is not too afraid. Now her force value is more than 44 points , using the Zhuxian arrow, the force value can reach more than 300 million points, not to mention, thanks to Zhang Dong, she also has another natal defense magic weapon - golden chain mail, which can exert fifteen times the defense ability, and can basically rule the world .

She would not want Zhang Dong, a genius who had found his way, to bow his head in front of such a lifeless monk. Since Zhang Dong was angry, she was naturally happy to see him.

"What did you say?" A thick look of anger appeared on Shi Biao's face, a sharp look shot out from his eyes, and a murderous aura that was extremely strong also came out from his body. Involuntarily retreating tens of meters, she stabilized her delicate body, and the monkey woman also stepped aside quickly, obviously not wanting to interfere in the dispute between the two.

There is a rule here, big fists make sense.

There is never a first-come-first-served argument.

Since the two guests both fell in love with this new butterfly beauty, she can only wait for the two to decide the winner.

The old man of the monkey tribe who was refining the materials didn't even look at the conflict here, and continued to refine the materials carelessly.

"You bastard, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, hurry up and kowtow to apologize, otherwise, I will slap you half to death." Zhang Dong pointed Shi Biao's nose and cursed.

The monstrous anger swarmed out from Shibiao's heart, and rushed straight to the top door, without saying a word, he slapped Zhang Dong's chest hard.

"court death."

Zhang Dong gave a cold shout, flipped his right palm, and slammed into the opponent's palm fiercely.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang, the wind howled, and the space collapsed.

"what……"

A shrill scream rang out, Shibiao's right hand turned into powder, sprayed blood mist from his mouth, his body flew backwards like a cloud and fog, hit the wall, rebounded and fell, limp on the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up no matter what Come.

Although his force value is nearly 20 points, even though his low-level magic weapon Star Armor, which can double the defense ability, was activated just now, it couldn't resist Zhang Dong's sky-shattering palm. After all, Zhang Dong's sky-shattering palm The palm can burst out nearly 50 force points.

Seeing that one palm would determine the winner, Zhang Dong stood still, and the Lion Biao was sent flying like a dead dog. All the beauties watching the battle and the monkey woman showed surprise on their faces, even Ying Bingbing's face They all showed surprised expressions. Although she knew that Zhang Dong was very powerful and could kill Ying Zhong, Shi Biao was even stronger than Ying Zhong, but he couldn't resist Zhang Dong's palm. The characters who have come to their own way are indeed different and outstanding.

"what……"

An inaudible sound of surprise came from the mouth of the old man who was refining the material. He squinted at Zhang Dong before lowering his head and continuing to refine the material.

"Give me death..."

Shi Biao looked at Zhang Dong with unbelievable eyes, shouted violently, opened his mouth, and a magic weapon shaped like a bird flew out of it, with a monstrous murderous aura, and shot towards Zhang Dong's heart like lightning , intending to kill with one blow.

Zhang Dong sneered, and was about to cast a sky-breaking palm with his right palm, which was blessed with the law of heaven and earth, to knock this magic weapon into the air, but Ying Bingbing was worried that Zhang Dong would not be able to resist, so his beautiful plain hand stuck out like a ghost, and the two With a quick squeeze of the fingers, the bird's neck was pinched, making it unable to move at all.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped secretly, this woman was stronger and more terrifying, at least she was at the fourth level of a girl-picking master, otherwise it would not be possible to be so easy.

"Get lost, or I'll kill you immediately." Ying Bingbing exuded a destructive aura, looking at the silent lion like a dead man.

"I'm sorry. Please return my magic weapon to me." Although Shibiao was strong, seeing that the other party was so strong, he also knew that he couldn't suffer the immediate loss, so he bowed his head and gave in.

"Kneel down and smack a hundred times, call Grandpa a hundred times, and the magic weapon will be returned to you, otherwise, you'd better get out immediately, don't make me angry by nagging, and kill you." Zhang Dong said coldly.

Shibiao gave Zhang Dong a look of resentment, got up, and staggered out the door.

This time he really kicked the iron plate, it was because Ying Bingbing didn't want to kill anyone and cause trouble for the Ying Clan, so he let him go, otherwise, according to Zhang Dong's temper, he would have killed him directly.

Ying Bingbing looked at Zhang Dong reproachfully, and said, "This is the magic weapon he refined, it's useless for us to keep it."

"It's useful." A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Dong's face, and he murmured a spell that no one could understand. Then Zhang Dong tapped the bird's butt with his finger.

The bird suddenly became quiet, as if it had lost its soul and sanity.

Then Zhang Dong said with a smile: "I have erased the mark of recognizing the master, anyone can refine it."

Everyone's jaws almost dropped, even Ying Bingbing looked at Zhang Dong like a monster, as if meeting him for the first time.

"call……"

The monkey old man who was refining materials jumped out of the counter like a ghost, and came to Zhang Dong's side in a blink of an eye, staring at the little bird who had no vitality and was pinched by Ying Bingbing in his fingers, with a look of shock on his face. He suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Dong, and asked urgently: "You, you, how did you do it?"

His name is Sun Xibao, he is 100 million years old this year, he is a master of cultivating the way of fire and repairing magic weapons, with a force value of 99 points, and he is only one step away from becoming the patriarch of picking up girls.He is a veteran master with not outstanding qualifications.

As the name suggests, he is passionate about repairing magic weapons, and has been studying the technology of repairing magic weapons all his life, with extensive knowledge and knowledge.

However, he swears that this is the first time he has seen someone erase the mark of the magic weapon's recognition of the Lord so easily.

Looking at the eager and knowledge-seeking eyes of this old man who was obsessed with repairing magic weapons, Zhang Dong was slightly amused, and said angrily, "This is my secret, how can I tell you?"

"This, this..." Sun Xibao was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, finally stamped his foot, and asked with a smile, "How can you tell me?"

"An intermediate magic weapon." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

"Damn, a middle-level magic weapon, the lion opened his mouth." Everyone was secretly astonished to the point where it couldn't be more.

But Ying Bingbing and Sun Xibao didn't think so. Such a miraculous secret method was worth more than a middle-level magic weapon, not to mention a high-level magic weapon, but Zhang Dong actually only asked for an intermediate-level magic weapon.

"It's a deal." Sun Xibao's face showed ecstasy, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.