The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three sounds rang out. The three old men each took a kick to the chest, sending them flying backward as if riding the clouds. Blood sprayed from their mouths in mid-air.

"Thud!" "Thud!" "Thud!" The three old men landed on the ground, but Zhang Yuze's kicks had been too heavy, preventing them from getting up for the moment.

After dealing with the three old men, Zhang Yuze smiled coldly. He glanced at Yu Wanxiong, who was trying to escape, and his figure flickered, disappearing from the spot. The next second, Zhang Yuze appeared in front of Yu Wanxiong, his hand already gripping Yu Wanxiong tightly.

"Now you can't run, can you?" Zhang Yuze looked at Yu Wanxiong's terrified face and said with a cold "Humph!"

"You... what do you want?" Seeing Zhang Yuze looking at him with obvious ill intent, Yu Wanxiong's face was filled with fear, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"What do I want? What do you think?" Zhang Yuze looked at Yu Wanxiong coldly and said with a "Humph!"

"I... I don't know, you... you won't get away with this," Yu Wanxiong said, trying to appear calm despite the fear in his heart.

"Is that so? But when did I say I was leaving?" Zhang Yuze said with a smile, looking at Yu Wanxiong's pale face.

Just then, nearly a hundred disciples of the Kongtong Sect surrounded Zhang Yuze and Yu Wanxiong. Clearly, they were furious that Zhang Yuze had taken one of their own hostage. Their eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuze's face.

With so many people surrounding him, even with Zhang Yuze's sixth-stage cultivation, it wouldn't be easy to break through, especially with a person in his grasp. However, Zhang Yuze clearly didn't take it to heart, his expression remaining calm.

"Don't let him get away! You must leave him here!" The three elders of the Kongtong Sect, who had gradually recovered, arrived in front of the Kongtong Sect disciples. Although their faces were pale, it was clear that they were extremely angry.

Today, the four great elders of Kongtong had lost all face, suffering a loss at the hands of a junior. In their eyes, it was a complete humiliation. They hated Zhang Yuze to the core and had secretly decided that no matter the cost, they would keep Zhang Yuze here and not let him leave, or they would lose even more face.

The three elders still held great prestige in the Kongtong Sect. At their command, the surrounding Kongtong Sect disciples exchanged glances for a moment, then simultaneously gripped their swords, ready to charge at Zhang Yuze regardless of the consequences.

However, facing this scene, Zhang Yuze calmly took out a drum. He muttered, "Since you are forcing me so much, then don't blame me."

The drum that Zhang Yuze took out at this time was none other than the 'Soul-Reaping Drum' he had obtained from Liu Yang. Since obtaining the 'Soul-Reaping Drum' from Liu Yang, Zhang Yuze had never used it before. He never expected to take it out on this occasion, and against the people of the Seven Great Sects no less.