C429 Zhang Fan Victory(part Ii)

Yuan Hui was sitting on the sofa, his fists clenched so tightly that even his joints turned white. He was truly unwilling to accept this, and even more, he couldn't believe what was happening right now. In that instant, he actually had no strength to fight back.

"Furthermore, he even insulted me like that. I must take revenge for this."

When he thought about how Zhang Fann could have killed him