"Do you think I'm a pacifist?"
Anger flared within Su Pan'er, transforming into boundless fighting spirits!
A flash of malice swept through her eyes, no longer bothering to argue with the little Bama pig, she hastily pushed Fei'er behind a rock in the cave and turned her head to order the little Bama pig.
"Damn pig, take care of Fei'er!"
The little Bama pig knew it had caused trouble and quickly nodded, "Don't worry, you have your pig grandpa here!"
"If you mess up this time, I'll peel off your pork skin!"
Su Pan'er glared at it and then raised her firewood knife towards the charging masked man.
All of these were battle-hardened killers, how could they view a rural fat woman with any importance?
Seeing Su Pan'er charge at them with a firewood knife, several of them laughed dismissively. Two of them moved to block her while the rest rushed towards Fei'er.