C287 Tai chi hidden(2)

Shang Zifeng blinked his eyes, thinking that the old man in front of him was confused, when had he ever slapped his face before?

How could he dare to give face to this old monster?

Ever since the last time he was thrown out by this old man with a wave of his sleeve, he didn't even dare to get close to him when he came in to cultivate, much less give him face