The Secret to Picking Up Girls

After thoroughly understanding the four men's attack patterns, Zhang Yuze's gaze sharpened, and he unleashed his Gale ability.

With a "Whoosh!" sound, his figure instantly vanished before their eyes. The four men were attacking frantically because they knew that if they couldn't capture this person, they would face severe consequences from the head of the family. Therefore, their only chance to redeem themselves was to capture this person and bring him back, so they could have something to report. Originally, they thought that with their strength, capturing this kid should be easy. However, as soon as they started, they realized they were wrong. Although this kid looked young, his abilities were not to be underestimated. With their second-stage strength, it seemed a bit difficult to capture him. This realization made them feel increasingly irritable, so they increased the power in their hands.

But in the next second, they couldn't help but stare blankly. The person in front of them had suddenly disappeared, disappearing so strangely. Just as they hadn't fully reacted, a figure flashed before their eyes again, and a suffocating aura swept across them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" sounds rang out.

The four tall and sturdy young men felt a pain in their chests, and they were sent flying through the air by an immense force.

"Ugh!" Landing on the ground, the four young men felt a sweetness in their throats and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the drunken man also sobered up. He looked at the scene before him in disbelief. He certainly knew the capabilities of these four followers. They were bodyguards specially arranged for him by his grandfather, so their abilities were naturally unquestionable. Of course, this was all because he was the only member of the family who didn't understand martial arts, and also the only direct grandson, which was why he had this special privilege. Other collateral descendants, even if they had higher talents, would not have such treatment. These four followers had accompanied him outside for so many years, and every time they hadn't beaten his opponents to a pulp. He didn't expect to encounter such an accident today.

"You… what do you want? Do you know who I am?" Watching Zhang Yuze walk towards him with a sneer, the man couldn't help but step back a few steps in fear, his expression becoming somewhat panicked as he looked at Zhang Yuze with a fierce expression.

"I don't care who you are. I'm very unhappy with you, and I'll make you even more unhappy," Zhang Yuze said with a sneer, grabbing the man's collar.

Just as Zhang Yuze was about to swing his fist, under the man's fearful gaze, just as he was about to land a blow, Qiu Zhenhua on the side suddenly stopped him and sighed, saying, "Boss, let it go! Give me some face, let him go!"

Zhang Yuze frowned, stopped his hand, and looked at Qiu Zhenhua on the side, asking in surprise, "Do you know him?"

Qiu Zhenhua shook his head, took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Yuze helplessly, "Boss, if you give me face, then let him go! I won't harm you."