C975 Short young man

"Master Zhang, please stop!" Qi Tong said.

Before Zhang Daiyue could retort, Chu Ling directly walked out from behind Qi Tong.

What kind of joke was this, how could he give Zhang Daiyue a way out of this predicament?

Therefore, just as Zhang Daiyue was thinking, Chu Ling swung his palm again.

However, this time, Chu Ling, who could only use his own strength and speed