The Secret to Picking Up Girls

At the school gate, Lu Yao looked at Zhang Yuzhe and said softly, "Thank you."

Zhang Yuzhe was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. Seeing the increasingly cold expression on Lu Yao's face, Zhang Yuzhe felt a slight unease in his heart.

"I can go back by myself. You don't need to see me off." Saying that, Lu Yao didn't wait for Zhang Yuzhe to speak and quickly turned and left.

Watching Lu Yao's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Zhang Yuzhe gently touched his nose and smiled wryly.

"It seems that my gains are not as great as I imagined?"

"Hehe! That's normal. Actually, she still has a considerable liking for you, but Lu Yao is very persistent when it comes to love. Even if she and her ex-boyfriend have really broken up, it's not easy to enter her heart in a short period of time. Otherwise, Lu Yao wouldn't be Lu Yao," the Book Spirit said to Zhang Yuzhe with a faint smile.

Zhang Yuzhe felt that what the Book Spirit said made sense, but Lu Yao's sudden change still made him feel uncomfortable.

"What? Master, you want me to deal with this person?"

In an office of the Nanmin National Security Bureau, Ling Wei was on the phone. However, the frown on her pretty forehead showed that she was in a bad mood.

After she hung up the phone, Lan Ruo, who was standing beside her, looked at her with some curiosity.

"Sister Lan, you don't know! My sect has issued an order for me to assist them in dealing with someone. What am I supposed to do!" Ling Wei said, resting her chin on her hand, feeling very depressed.

"Your sect, you mean the Emei Sect?" Lan Ruo could be considered a person in the martial arts world, so of course she was very familiar with the major sects in the martial arts world. The Heavenly Despair Master of the Emei Sect, his Xuanbing Divine Art could be said to have reached great perfection. Just one level away, he would reach the highest realm of the Xuanbing Divine Art. It could be said that none of the seven major sects in the martial arts world were easy to provoke. Each sect had an old monster guarding it, and none of them were easy to deal with.

"Yes! Do you know who my sect wants me to deal with?" Ling Wei frowned and said to Lan Ruo beside her.

"Could it be that guy?" Looking at the slightly strange expression on Ling Wei's face, Lan Ruo's heart stirred, and she asked Ling Wei in surprise.

"Sister Lan, you're so smart! That's right, my sect actually wants me to deal with that guy. I really didn't expect it. Moreover, not only our Emei Sect, but also the Kongtong Sect, the Diancang Sect, and the Huashan Sect have all sent people," Ling Wei said, even feeling a little Schadenfreude.

"What, what did that guy do to provoke these sects?" Lan Ruo's face became somewhat astonished upon hearing Ling Wei's words, and she looked at Ling Wei with some disbelief.

Ling Wei smiled faintly, and said thoughtfully, "Sometimes I really admire that kid. Not only does he not take our National Security people seriously, but he even dares to provoke the most prestigious seven sects in the martial arts world. Moreover, he provoked four of them at once. I really don't know whether to say he's arrogant or ignorant. Anyway, this time, even if he doesn't die, he'll lose a layer of skin."

As Ling Wei spoke, she couldn't help but feel a little proud. Turning her head, she saw a trace of worry on Lan Ruo's face, and she looked at her strangely and asked, "Sister Lan, aren't you happy? That kid is going to be unlucky this time."