C209 Master of greenwood

Zhang Yang was infuriated!

As the head guard, he had never been humiliated like this.

Pow!

Following a dense burst of thunder, all the strength on the Toxic Dragon Whip dissipated.

Not only that, the electric current around Qin Feng's palm, was like a spirit serpent as it followed the Toxic Dragon Whip and pierced towards his opponent.

"What?"

Zhang Yang's expression changed drastically