C52 Love here at the internet cafe
After picking up the machete, not only Brother Curly Hair, even I and Big Sister Yanhong thought that we were going to chop his hand off with it.
However, Zifeng looked at his machete, waved it in his hand, and threw it out. The knife slipped in the bushes for a while, then fell down the hill.
At this moment, the curly-haired man let out a breath of relief and said with a bit of joy
