Yuan Xiao was completely stunned on the spot.
He'd never anticipated that this youngster before him would also know the Thunderclap Palm.
To know, he had spent a good six or seven years on Wudang Mountain and had been practicing the Thunderclap Palm at every moment during these years. And this guy in front of him, he'd never seen him before. Probably, this was a new disciple taken in by his martial uncle.
He hadn't been to the Ye Family for almost a year; this kid at most had only a few months of practice. Humph, how could he be his match.
"Come again, I don't believe, I can't take care of you, trash." Yuan Xiao said and lifted his palm to chop down at Zhang Fan once again.
"Zhang Fan, you can't possibly be his match," Ye Yanran said anxiously, her complexion turning pale.
Yuan Xiao, she knew him too well. The last time he came by, this guy broke seven bricks. Zhang Fan, compared to him, was still far worse.
