C926 Counter Strike(part I)

Retreat!

Zhao Tianyu still wanted to escape, but his hand was still locked on the spot.

He watched helplessly as the bloody palm approached his face.

"How dare you!" Zhao Tianyu widened his eyes.

"Pa!"

Lin Hao's palm mercilessly landed on Zhao Tianyu's face, hitting right at the center of the target.

Lin Hao looked at Zhao Tianyu like a wolf, but he smiled coldly