C195 Extreme training

A kid who would only cause trouble for him.

Putong. Zhuo Yanfeng was lying on the ground in a sorry state. He raised his head and spoke with a depressed face, "But the one who was injured was me. Your last disciple, Master, how could you …"

"Don't call me master!" Du Yuan was on the verge of going berserk. He hated it the most when Zhuo Yanfeng called him master