The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Xia Yu nodded solemnly and said to Lin Zetong, "What Leader Lin said is right! Now, our two gangs must share weal and woe, support each other, and overcome difficulties together."

Zhang Yuze was driving, and just as he reached the suburbs, he suddenly stopped the car abruptly. Because in front of his car, there were two large rocks blocking the way. Zhang Yuze's expression darkened.

Guo Xiaolu was originally dozing in the car when suddenly, the car body shook, waking her up. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Yuze with a somewhat blank expression, asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, shook his head, but his expression was a little dignified, and he said to Guo Xiaolu, "It's nothing, sister. Stay here and don't get out. I'll go take a look."

Just as Zhang Yuze got out of the car, a warning bell rang in his heart.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" With a few sounds, five white figures flew over from a distance, one in front and four behind. In an instant, they landed in front of Zhang Yuze.

Looking at the five people wearing white masks in front of him, Zhang Yuze's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person walking in the front, whose figure was obviously shorter than the other four, and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are the people who will kill you."

The masked man standing in the front, whose figure was relatively short, said, shaking the sword in his hand and stabbing towards Zhang Yuze.

The sword speed was very fast, and in the friction of the air, it made "sha" "sha!" "sha!" sounds, breaking through the air.

The other four masked men also held their swords and stabbed towards Zhang Yuze.

Although the strength of these masked men was not very strong, they also had the strength of fourth-stage martial artists, especially the masked man walking in the front. Zhang Yuze thought that he probably had the strength of the late fourth stage, just a little bit away from breaking through. However, Zhang Yuze wanted to find out the origins of these people, so he just dodged and did not immediately take these people down.

The swordsmanship of the five masked men was very sharp, especially the combined attack technique of the four masked men, which was evolved from a kind of sword formation. If they successfully trapped people in the formation, its power would be even ten times greater.

When Zhang Yuze was first trapped in this formation, he felt that the pressure in front of him suddenly increased. A wave of invisible energy pressed down on him from all directions.

Zhang Yuze frowned and thought to himself: Interesting.

Saying that, Zhang Yuze mobilized all the energy in his body. A faint light emanated from his body.

Facing the people around him, Zhang Yuze's fists flew out at them at lightning speed.

At the moment when the four fell to the ground, Zhang Yuze's body turned into a white light and instantly returned to its original place.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze felt the air surging in front of him, attacking him. It turned out that the leading masked man was flying towards him, stabbing him. The speed was very fast.

Zhang Yuze also saw that this masked man was a leader. He didn't know why, although he had just heard the masked man deliberately lowering his voice, he always felt that this person looked somewhat familiar.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yuze didn't think too much. Staring at the long sword stabbed by the masked man, his fingers turned into a blur of shadows in the air, and instantly flicked the sword in the masked man's hand.

With a "clang!" sound, Zhang Yuze's fingertip flicked the sword in the man's hand.

An incomparably terrifying force flowed straight up from the sword in the man's hand. The masked man felt a sweetness in his throat, and a surge of reverse blood surged up, about to spurt out blood. But she still forcibly endured it.

The masked man kicked his feet, and the whole turned into a shadow, flying up from the air.

"Frost Snow Shadow!" The masked man shouted loudly,

A chilling airflow attacked Zhang Yuze. The air was covered with a piece of white mist with a "哗!" "哗!" sound. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Zhang Yuze's eyes narrowed. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this person's swordsmanship was very familiar. However, he didn't think too much about it for a while. He muttered, "Humph, I'll play with you!"

Stretching out his hand, his palm opened flat, and a silver-white light flashed from Zhang Yuze's hand. Facing the masked man, Zhang Yuze waved his palm straight out.

With a "boom!" sound, it exploded.

The masked man groaned, and seeing Zhang Yuze's hateful smile, her heart trembled slightly. Her body was about to retreat, but how could her speed compare to Zhang Yuze.

Suddenly, with a flash of his figure, Zhang Yuze's figure disappeared in place. The next second, Zhang Yuze's figure suddenly fell beside her, and with a slap of his hand, he hit her chest.

"Ugh!" The masked man groaned, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Yuze's hand landed on the masked man's chest, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned and quickly rushed to the place where the masked man fell.

He quickly took the masked man's body falling from the air.

"Ah! Don't touch me!" The masked man pushed Zhang Yuze, but as soon as he finished speaking, perhaps because the injury on his body was too serious, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Is it you?" Zhang Yuze's face changed when he heard this familiar voice, and he looked at the masked man in front of him in disbelief.

He quickly took off the mask on the masked man's face. Her beautiful hair was displayed in the wind, and a delicate face to the extreme, pale face appeared in front of Zhang Yuze. This girl was someone Zhang Yuze was very familiar with.