The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze stormed into the room with boundless murderous aura. The scene before him upon entering only intensified his rage, as Liu Mengting was being embraced and molested by a tall and sturdy foreign youth.

“You have some nerve, daring to touch the woman of Zhang Yuze.” The smile on Zhang Yuze's face grew increasingly intense.

In an instant, Zhang Yuze vanished from his spot. The next second, he appeared beside Lance, his hand gripping the latter's neck.

“You… what are you going to do?” Lance looked at Zhang Yuze with great fear.

The fact that he, with his height of 1.9 meters, was being lifted like a chicken by Zhang Yuze, was enough for Lance to realize that the youth before him, exuding killing intent, was definitely not an ordinary person.

Although Zhang Yuze's English wasn't very good, he could still understand a few common daily phrases.

Zhang Yuze smiled coldly, looking at Lance before him, and said to him with a sneer: “You ask me what I'm going to do? Of course, it's to kill you. Scum like you should die.”

Although Lance couldn't understand Chinese, he could tell from Zhang Yuze's eyes and expression what Zhang Yuze was going to do to him. Although he wanted to struggle, in Zhang Yuze's hands, he was like a child, weak and powerless.

“Yuze, let it go!” Liu Mengting had by now tidied up her clothes.

She really couldn't believe her eyes. Why was it that Zhang Yuze could always appear by her side to protect her at the most crucial moments? This made Liu Mengting feel truly moved. The softest part of her heart was, at this moment, re-opened.

Zhang Yuze was somewhat surprised to hear Liu Mengting actually pleading for this foreign youth at this moment, and he looked at her and asked: “Mengting, he treated you like this, why are you still pleading for him?”

Liu Mengting knew that Zhang Yuze had misunderstood, and she quickly explained: “Yuze, this is, after all, America.”

Zhang Yuze pondered for a moment, and he understood what Liu Mengting meant.

However, Zhang Yuze certainly didn't intend to let Lance off just like that. To have touched his woman, if he were allowed to continue living freely, that would be unimaginable to Zhang Yuze.

The death penalty could be avoided, but a living punishment was inevitable.

Zhang Yuze looked at Lance before him, flipped his hand, and struck Lance's head.

With a “smack!” sound, Lance let out a scream. His entire body collapsed to the ground.

Liu Mengting looked at Zhang Yuze somewhat strangely, staring blankly at him as she asked: “Yuze, what did you do to him?”

Zhang Yuze smiled faintly and said: “It's nothing, I just made him a living dead.”

Zhang Yuze smelled the faint fragrance of Liu Mengting's hair. He sighed softly and asked her: “Mengting, are you really not coming back with me?”

Liu Mengting nodded to Zhang Yuze, and said firmly: “Yuze, although I came out this time for other reasons, now that I'm here, I have to finish my studies.”

Zhang Yuze knew that although Liu Mengting was a very traditional girl, at the same time, her personality was also very independent and she had her own ideas. And all he could do was to support her decision.

Zhang Yuze turned Liu Mengting's shoulders, his gaze deeply fixed on her face, and he said to her solemnly: “I support your decision, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you, forever and always, until the seas run dry and the stones crumble…”

“I know…” Liu Mengting's tears flowed from her eyes. Looking into Zhang Yuze's big eyes, she saw boundless love.

…

Outside the Allegheny Airport lobby, Qin Fang looked at Zhang Yuze's appearance of turning back every few steps, feeling somewhat helpless. She thought that if Zhang Yuze hadn't caused such a big trouble here, perhaps they wouldn't want to go back. Just yesterday, the Allegheny police suddenly began to investigate suspicious individuals in the city. It was at this time that Zhang Yuze decided to go back the next day. Because he knew that if he were investigated, perhaps it wouldn't matter much. But Liu Mengting still had to finish her studies here, and he might affect her because of himself. It was because of this that Zhang Yuze resolutely decided to go back.

“Yuze, let's go back, it's not like this is the last time we'll ever see each other.” Qin Fang sighed and said to Zhang Yuze in consolation.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes and nodded solemnly, saying: “Yeah, I know.”

Watching Zhang Yuze's back as he left the airport, tears also flowed from Liu Mengting's eyes. She murmured: “Yuze, I will definitely go back as soon as possible… You must wait for me…”

After returning to Donghua Country, Zhang Yuze began to focus on breaking through in his cultivation. Now, there wasn't much time left until the great battle two years later. Zhang Yuze had to strengthen himself as quickly as possible during this time. Although his eighth-stage late-stage strength seemed to be very good, it was still very lacking even against the Fire Worship Cult's leader, let alone going up against the Great Demon God. However, haste makes waste. During this time, although Zhang Yuze felt that he had been working very hard, he always felt that he was still lacking some kind of opportunity to break through.

The time was already eleven o'clock at night, which was when students were returning to their dormitories to sleep. After Zhang Yuze routinely finished cultivating the Submerged Dragon True Technique, a faint melancholy suddenly welled up in his heart. Although he had found Liu Mengting, the fact that the two were now separated made him feel somewhat helpless.

Of course, Zhang Yuze still very much supported Liu Mengting in pursuing her dreams abroad. A girl should have her own career and her own pursuits, so that she wouldn't become a mere vase.

Thinking that the time in America should be daytime now, Zhang Yuze went on QQ and found that Mengting's QQ was online, so Zhang Yuze quickly connected with her on video. In the video, Zhang Yuze saw Liu Mengting eating snacks.

“Yuze, I think you've lost weight. You have to take good care of yourself, don't make me feel bad!” Liu Mengting said to Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze nodded to Liu Mengting and said to her gently: “Mengting, you also have to take good care of yourself. I'm not by your side, so you can only rely on yourself for everything.”

Liu Mengting said to Zhang Yuze: “Yeah, I know, Yuze.”

Saying that, she paused and said to Zhang Yuze: “I have three requests, you must do them!”

Zhang Yuze was stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Mengting, who was smiling slyly, staring at him, and smiled faintly: “If I do them, what's the reward?”

Liu Mengting propped up her big eyes, staring at Zhang Yuze in the video for a while, and said: “If you can do them! Then I might come back to see you sooner, how about that?”

Zhang Yuze “Oh!” said, greatly moved, and said to Liu Mengting: “What are the three conditions?”

Liu Mengting's beautiful big eyes stared at Zhang Yuze's face for a while, and then said to him: “The first condition is, you're not allowed to stay up late.”

Zhang Yuze thought for a while and said: “Okay, from now on, I'll sleep before half past twelve!”

He had no choice, because of cultivating the Submerged Dragon True Technique, Zhang Yuze didn't have much of a problem even if he didn't sleep sometimes. Let alone going to bed early. So asking him not to stay up late and go to bed early was really a bit difficult.

Zhang Yuze took a deep breath and asked Liu Mengting: “Then what's the second condition?”

Liu Mengting looked at Zhang Yuze, who was smoking, and snorted: “My second condition is that you're not allowed to smoke?”

“Cough!” “Cough!” “Cough!” Zhang Yuze choked as soon as he heard Liu Mengting say that he wasn't allowed to smoke. It seemed that if he really didn't smoke, it would really cost him his life. Some things can't be quit just because you want to. Besides, the extent of the harm that smoking does to health might be very harmful to others. But for Zhang Yuze, a martial artist, it can really be ignored.

Zhang Yuze scratched his head and said to Liu Mengting somewhat embarrassedly: “Um, can I smoke ten a day, how about that. It's really uncomfortable for me if I don't smoke.”

“No… three at most.”

“Five then!” Zhang Yuze said pleadingly.