C186 Han Xue

"Is that so?" Zhang Fan's cold gaze swept over that man as he said, "You also have a face."

"What did you say?" The man's eyes narrowed as he stared at Zhang Fan with killing intent in his eyes.

Zhang Fan sneered and looked at him without fear.

"Speak!" The old man frowned. Finally, he landed on the body of a cute girl not far away. Zhang Fan had borrowed her sword