“Just by you, you punk?”
The pig man shouted fiercely, and almost before the bear man could make a move he had already attacked towards Han Qianqian, a huge machete in his hand was like a huge doorway, and it slashed down directly towards the sky.
This slash, though seemingly simple, contained a terrifying force, and the mere force of the wind was so great that one could feel its immensity even from a few meters away.
“Haha, Brother Old Pig is really worthy of being Brother Old Pig, one strike is all it takes.”
“That’s not true, do you really think Brother Old Pig is just fooling around?”
“Brother Xiong’s number one general is no match for such a small fry. In less than three moves, this kid will be the soul of Brother Piggy’s sword.”
“It’s a pity that he died first, it’s not fresh.”
As soon as Piggy made his move, a group of people were talking eloquently, and the teasing and disdain in those eyebrows could be said to be hyped to the extreme.
It was also true that Piggy’s play was still so stable and strong, maintaining the image they always had in their hearts, so their bravado was not unjustified.
“Brother Three Thousand, be careful.” Xia Wei looked at the gang of villains so relaxed, and although she believed in Han Qianqian’s strength, she still reminded them so gently and softly.
Han Qianqian blandly let out a soft laugh, not even bothering with this pig man’s thunderous strike.
“There are some things that look powerful, but are really nothing more than ……” As he spoke, Han Qianqian had already made a dash, then dodged that pig man’s large blade in an extremely difficult stance within inches of each other, his hands slightly together, “Strong on the outside! ”
A very crisp sound rang out, but soon, it was completely lost again in the loud rumble of the pig-man’s great blade thudding into the ground.
No one noticed this detail, not even the Pigman at that moment, who was equally unaware of it.
“Hmph, brat, you’re quite good at dodging.” Seeing Han Qianqian dodge his attack, the Pig Man sneered coldly and looked at Han Qianqian with disdain.
Han Qianqian smiled faintly and withdrew his jade sword, “Good point.”
“But, do you think you can show off in front of Grandpa Pig with just your fancy fists and legs?”
“I’m not afraid to tell you, you’re still a bit too f*cking young.”
With these words, the pig man smiled smugly and was about to drag his sword to attack again when he suddenly did not move at all, followed by a fat face full of confusion.
It was as if his hand had suddenly stopped working and he couldn’t even lift his sword.
“What? That’s all you did? You’re too tired to lift the knife?” Han Qianqian laughed softly and looked at the pig man, saying blandly.
The Pig Man was furious, a joke, he couldn’t hold a mere sword?
Even if there were ten, what would he fear?
He gritted his teeth and tried to regain his strength, but nothing more came out of his mouth than the sound of dry force.
The group of monsters behind him did not notice the difference until the sound of Pigman’s force and Han Qianqian’s laughter, and only then did the group pay attention to Pigman’s side.
“Old pig, what the hell are you doing, performing acrobatics? Get him!”
“Yes, this kid’s mouth is too f*cking foul, he must be taught a lesson, so that he knows how many eyes the King of Horses really has.”
“That’s right, Pig, get him, get him.”
A group of men urged in a sharp voice.
Hearing these urgings, Pig Man was obviously a little anxious, especially when he looked at Han Qianqian who was looking at himself gently with a faint smile at that moment.
This was simply a great shame for the Pig Man to be provoked in such a way.
The Pigman let out a roar of anger and regrouped his strength.
But today’s blade was as if it had been covered, and no matter how hard he pushed, it remained as firm as a tarzan.
His forehead was already covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with confusion.
How could it be like this today when it was usually held up for fun?
He wondered if Han Qianqian had done something to it, but on closer inspection, he saw that Han Qianqian was some distance away from his sword and his hands were clean, not as if he had done anything secretly.
So what was going on here?
Just as he was wondering, Han Qianqian suddenly nudged his mouth towards him, as if to indicate that he should look under his arm.
Almost as soon as he was about to look at his hand, he suddenly seemed to feel a subtle pain in his hand, followed by a sharp pain in his heart.
When he turned his hand over slightly, he could not help but stare in disbelief!