C837 The Rude Yang Shiwu

"Bastard, die!"

Yang Shuwu's figure crashed down towards Chu Xingyu. His violent punch carried a formidable force, like a giant dragon that had just left the ocean. He roared and lunged at Chu Xingyu.

"Hmm?"

Chu Xingyu frowned slightly. Was this Yang Shuwu a madman?

He had only told ___ a little bit about his weakness, and ___ wanted to deal with him