C1142 Teach Him a Lesson

Lu Yu frowned. "What do I want to learn?"

Zhang Xing's palm strike just now was full of flaws, and it was not powerful enough. It was weak and weak.

He did not even break Lu Yu's protective magic power. What was there to learn about such a fist and palm?

Zhang Xing sighed helplessly. "You are still too impetuous. I was just trying to give you some pointers just now