C1925 Mystic Guard

"Pa!"

Before he could finish his words, a crisp sound was heard. When everyone finally reacted, a red palm print appeared on Zhang Fugui's face.

"You dare to hit me?"

In front of everyone, Wang Xiao slapped Zhang Fugui's face. His speed was so fast that no one could see him clearly. They could only see a shadow flying out from where Wang Xiao was and in front of Zhang Fugui. After that