C162 Hand-to-hand

That big hand was naturally not someone else's hand. It was Lin Feng's hand.

Just as Lin Feng was about to grab Zhang Zihan, he suddenly accelerated and appeared here.

"Who are you?"

However, the young man in front of him seemed to have nothing to fear. Even though Lin Feng's current speed had shocked him, he had nothing to fear. Moreover, he had an expression of arrogance as he asked.

"Hehe