Chapter 10 [Piano Master]

"Good!"

The word "good" is only exported. Zhao Xiaoyu's right forefoot is padded on the ground. It looks like a spring plate is installed under his foot. It suddenly spreads out. It's fast to the extreme. It comes to Song Yan in a twinkling of an eye.

A palm knife came straight to Song Yan's neck. Meanwhile, her left hand clenched her fist and placed it in her lower abdomen, shrinking but not expanding.

"Is this a tiger leap?"

Song Yan was shocked. He did not expect Zhao Xiaoyu's speed to reach this level after the tiger leap. Fortunately, in these days, he has mastered the...