After the words fell, the pig man smiled triumphantly, and when he was about to drag his big knife to attack again, he suddenly remained motionless, and then his entire fat face was full of confusion.
It's so fucking weird, this hand seems to suddenly lose its control, and it can't even lift the knife at all.
"What? Just this one? Are you too tired to lift the knife?" Han Sanqian smiled softly and looked at the pig man, and said indifferently.
The pig man was furious, joking, he can't afford a mere big knife?
Even if there are ten of them, what are the other pigs afraid of?
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