Chapter 1809: A Duel Between Masters?
Yang Ming was able to call out his name and also knew Hou Zhenhan's name. Feng Sibiao really had to believe him. Although he had his doubts, he didn't dare to take the risk. If this person is Hou Zhenhan's master, aren't I courting death?
Thinking of this, Feng Sibiao thought that it wasn't appropriate to stay here for a long time. He had experienced Hou Zhenhan's striking speed, so he wouldn't give Yang Ming a chance to strike! So, Feng Sibiao pretended to be inadvertent. He turned around and ran immediately. His two legs seemed to be equipped with hot wheels. His speed was beyond imagination; he was a man as fast as the wind, covering a couple of hundred meters just like that.
