C580 In the Final Stage of the Battle

"Bastard!"

How could he not be angry? Even Huyan Fan's face darkened as he shouted: "What a cunning brat, this old man would like to see just how many palm strikes you can escape!"

Before he could finish his angry shout, his figure flashed and caught up with Zhang Hao.

"Old thing, there's no need to yell. Even if I stand here today