The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

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Zhang Dong stared at Master Long Eyebrow with burning eyes, his heart filled with ecstasy, well, finally saw a super master, and he was ranked No. [-] in the world, and now he had to find ways to arouse his anger and lead him to a life-and-death battle, so as to break through the bottleneck , into a new world.

He pretended to be violent, and shouted: "Where are you from, crazy old man, is it fun to paint your nails? Get out of here quickly, or the young master will beat you with a black nose and a swollen face, crying for your mother."

Everyone was petrified, looking at Zhang Dong like a monster. Zhang Dong was the only person in the world who dared to talk to Master Changmei like this. The rest of them dared to be so disrespectful to him, and they would have been crushed to death by him long ago.

Master Changmei is definitely not a good person. He has killed countless inner masters in his life before honing such a high-strength skill and firmly occupying the throne of the world's number one master.

And as long as he breaks through again, he will be able to occupy a position on the list of the dead strong. Human beings have thousands of years of history, and their skills can be ranked among the top [-]. Such a person is definitely an outstanding person.

His long eyebrows moved without wind, his eyes shot out like knives, his hands as big as cattail fan trembled a few times, and a fierce murderous intent gradually permeated.

He said coldly: "Kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and spare your life."

With his status as the master of protecting the country, he has the power to take life and death, and he doesn't need any reason to kill people. Now it is considered polite.

"Haha~"

Zhang Dong laughed proudly, and the memory of Jiang Shan came to his mind. Jiang Shan's force value reached 13 points at the age of 999. After that, he began to challenge all the masters at that time. He was never defeated. The stronger the opponent, the faster he broke through.

Countless masters are also like Master Changmei, arrogant and want to kill Jiangshan on the spot, but they are often beheaded by Jiangshan, becoming a stepping stone on the road of Jiangshan martial arts.

Zhang Dong laughed abruptly, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I finally recognized you, so you are Wang Xiaobao! This is really hard to find, and it didn't take much effort to get here."

After a pause, he said contemptuously: "Wang Xiaobao, don't talk about you, even your father Wang Wu, the great swordsman, is not my opponent. Your sword skills, your Tantric Mahamudra, and your grass-flying kung fu are all in my favor. It seems like a child's play, do you think you are really the world's number one master? What a joke, today I will kill you on the spot."

Ding Deng Deng.

Master Changmei stepped back three times as if he had received an invisible punch, looked at Zhang Dong like a monster, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know my baby name? How do you know that my father is the Great Swordsman?"

He has lived for so many years, and the person who knew his baby name has died for many years, and the secret that his father is the Great Sword King Five is known only to the leaders of the country, but how can Zhang Dong know it clearly, and also know The three stunts he is good at?

"Wang Xiaobao, you don't know me, but I do know you. My master and your father, Wang Wu, had a terrible enmity. Unfortunately, Wang Wu died too early. My master is too self-respecting to take revenge on you, a junior, so let me take it." You are dead!!" Zhang Dong grasped the other party's information, and instantly fabricated a lie, forcing Master Changmei to fight him desperately. Only under the stimulation of life and death pressure, could he break through.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of effort.

This is the experience of Jiangshan's many years of challenges.

Everyone was intimidated by Zhang Dong, and Tang Linlin, who slowly got up from the bricks and tiles, showed joy on her face. Since Zhang Dong had a grudge against Master Changmei, Master Changmei would never let him go, and Changmei Grandmaster is the most powerful person in the world, Zhang Dong will definitely be easily killed by him.

However, the faces of the three members of the Tang family became complicated. If Zhang Dong was killed, then Tang Qi would die in five years. Fortunately, Tang Feng's terminal illness had been cured by Zhang Dong, and he still had successors. The Tang family was still powerful. powerful family.

The complexions of Mr. Guo, Guo Yu, and Mrs. Guo all became ugly. None of them thought that the situation would turn out like this.

"Grandpa, is there a way to stop it?" Guo Yu asked anxiously.

"Master Changmei's identity is transcendent, beyond the laws of the country. Even if the No. [-] chief came, he would not be able to prevent the two from fighting." Mr. Guo finished speaking with a sigh. Seeing that Guo Yu was about to cry, he comforted him: "Since If he dares to fool Master Changmei, he is sure, otherwise he is not a fool? And he is the top scorer in science in the college entrance examination, so he must be the smartest person, Yu'er, why are you worrying?"

As for those Zhongnanhai bodyguards who were injured and fell to the ground, they became excited one by one, because they would soon see a peak duel of top experts, which would be of great benefit to their cultivation.

Master Changmei naturally believed Zhang Dong's words, his face became unprecedentedly serious, murderous aura rose from his body like thick smoke, and rushed straight to Xiaohan!

He looked at Zhang Dong contemptuously, and said in a cold tone: "My father Da Dao Wang Wu is a generation of knights. However, you are still so young, the evil you have done is not deep, and you use up your skills, I will spare your life and let your master come, and I will kill him to pay homage to my father."

Dao Wangwu was born in 1844. He is as famous as Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong, and Yanzi Li three famous martial artists. He is a true righteous man and a knight-errant, and he is also a recognized national hero.

Master Changmei admired his father Da Dao Wang Wu the most in his life, so he naturally believed in his father's character, and he was really confident and awe-inspiring when he said this.

And when he asked this, he also meant to test, that is to test whether Zhang Dong's master is still alive. After all, he is already over 140 years old, and he already feels powerless and his life expectancy is not long. People of the same generation should be at least 20 years older than themselves.

Zhang Dong laughed secretly, this guy actually believed it!I am facing a fierce battle today, and I really hope to make a breakthrough. I said contemptuously: "Wang Xiaobao, although you are also a genius in cultivation, compared with my master, you are like a firefly and the sun. There is no comparison at all. He only needs one finger, and you can do everything." I can easily kill you, but don’t worry, he’s gone, your opponent is me, I can also easily kill you, and use your head to pay homage to his heroic spirit.”

Master Changmei secretly let out a sigh of relief, he felt relieved, he had already discovered that Zhang Dong was not much weaker than him, and Zhang Dong was only in his twenties, and he had cultivated to such a level, that an expert who could train a disciple like Zhang Dong must be Possessing heavenly means, he is definitely one of the martial arts masters throughout the ages.I don't have any confidence that I can escape my life in the hands of such a master, even though I am currently the world's number one master.

Of course, he would not admit that he was no match for Master Zhang Dong, and said sarcastically: "Nonsense, if he really had this ability, he would have come to me for revenge a long time ago. He asked you to come to me, but he just asked you to die, okay?" Well, I'll send you to the underground to reunite with him."

He raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color became bright red. He was about to take a step to shoot, but he heard a charming voice: "Master, your shoes."

A girl with red lips and white teeth, an upturned braid on her hair, a huge machete on her back, and a pair of samurai shoes in her hand, a girl who looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old rushed over from a distance in a gust of wind, and rushed to Zhang Dong. Between Master Changmei and Master Changmei, the elf gave Zhang Dong a strange look, then threw the shoe at Master Changmei's feet, and then cast his eyes on Master Changmei's feet covered with red nail polish, covering his mouth and laughing .

Her name is Wang Jingling, the closed disciple of Master Changmei, she is 13 years old this year, but she has already cultivated to the peak of the first bottleneck, that is to say, her force value has reached 499 points, a real genius girl.

Master Changmei loves her very much and has tried every means to cultivate her, but Wang Jingling is really as his name suggests, mischievous and extremely weird. Today, while trimming Master Changmei's toenails, he secretly painted her toenails. Full of nail polish.

Now seeing my masterpiece, I am naturally proud and excited.

Master Changmei had a kind smile on his face, but he shouted sharply: "Elf, you are naughty again, and even painted nail polish on my feet, and the intensity of training will be doubled when I go back."

A bitter look appeared on Wang Jingling's face, but he said excitedly, "Master, you must keep your word, only double it."

Master Changmei nodded with a wry smile, slowly took off the slippers on his left foot, and then he was stunned, because the nails on his left foot were also covered with nail polish, but they were blue, and the instep was also painted with an eyebrow pencil. A living turtle.

Master Changmei almost fainted.

The rest covered their mouths and laughed unsteadily.

Zhang Dong's complexion became weird, and his eyes couldn't help but wander back and forth on Wang Jingling's towering and huge breasts and the face of a doll-like child. One of the best things you got?Then he jokingly said: "Little sister, your bastard is very realistic, and it matches your master very well."

"Bad guy, my master is not a bastard, you are." Wang Jingling clenched his fists, raised them in the air, and stared at Zhang Dong, really cute.

"Little sister, your master is really a bastard, I will kill him later." Zhang Dong teased.

Master Changmei who was putting on his shoes was trembling with anger, his face was livid.

Wang Jingling looked surprised. It was the first time she saw someone dare to be so presumptuous in front of her master. Who is this young man?Why are you so bold?Could it be that I am impatient to live?

She was about to retort, but Master Changmei shouted: "Elf, go away and watch Master kill this daring fool and cut off his head."

Wang Jingling stuck out her pink tongue at Zhang Dong, her eyes were full of signs that you were dead, she quickly backed away, and stood aside to watch the battle excitedly, she hadn't seen Master fighting with anyone for a long time Today, there is such a good show, which surprised her very much. The only thing to worry about is that Zhang Dong's cultivation base is so ordinary that she can't enjoy watching it.

Master Changmei was really furious to the extreme, his eyes shot a compelling light, projected on the face of Zhang Dong who was relaxed but secretly guarded, and said murderously: "Attention, I will blow your head off with one palm!" !"