The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze knew he had fallen into the enemy's ambush and understood everything in a flash. It seemed the enemy had anticipated his attack on Gu Tao. The person in the car wasn't Gu Tao, but a Neijia martial artist with unfathomable skill. Although Zhang Yuze didn't know the opponent's exact level, judging from the power that had just erupted, the opponent should be a level six martial artist or higher. It seemed the Gu family had invested heavily to deal with him. Zhang Yuze was secretly shocked.

In a split second, Zhang Yuze's figure rapidly retreated. He absolutely couldn't easily provoke the person inside the car. Although Zhang Yuze's speed was very fast, the opponent's speed wasn't slow either. What shocked Zhang Yuze was that although he wanted to use his flight ability to leave, whenever his figure soared into the air, he always felt an invisible force from below intentionally pulling him down. Although Zhang Yuze didn't know why, he could guess that it was the effect of the expert's force acting on him.

Soon, a blurry figure appeared before him like a ghost. It was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a black coat, with handsome features. He gave people a feeling of being tall and upright, outstanding and unique. Although standing in front of Zhang Yuze, this person always gave him the illusion of being hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Yuze was horrified to discover that he hadn't even sensed how this middle-aged man had appeared in front of him, proving that this person's speed was far above his own. This was something Zhang Yuze found somewhat difficult to accept.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yuze frowned, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him. He could see that this person's position in the Gu family was definitely not low, because Zhang Yuze felt a sense of superiority from him, and the other party's appearance seemed somewhat similar to Gu Tao.

"Before you die, I can answer your question. I am Gu Tao's father." The middle-aged man's cold gaze fixed on Zhang Yuze's face. Zhang Yuze didn't see his mouth moving at all, but the voice came out of him extremely strangely.

Zhang Yuze's heart skipped a beat. Could it be ventriloquism?

"Gu Tao's father, are you the patriarch of 'Po Jun'?" Zhang Yuze's heart trembled. He hadn't expected that the patriarch of 'Po Jun' would personally take action this time. Judging from the aura emanating from the other party, Zhang Yuze could determine that he definitely had a strength of level 6 or higher, which was definitely beyond his reach at present. Even a single glance from the other party made Zhang Yuze feel endless chill in his heart.

"You are very smart! But you are going to die, unfortunately." The middle-aged man's sharp gaze fixed on Zhang Yuze's face, acknowledging his identity.

He hadn't expected the other party to admit his identity so easily, which made Zhang Yuze feel a trace of unease in his heart.

"Do you think you've got me figured out? Although you are very powerful, I'm not necessarily afraid of you. Who will win is still unknown." Zhang Yuze looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said coldly. Although he knew that the other party's strength was unfathomable, Zhang Yuze was still very unhappy with the other party's very arrogant attitude.