C521 Fake Poison
The men who were killing pigs saw Yang Chen staring at them. One of them washed the blood in his hands and walked towards Yang Chen.
"Little brother, where are you from?" That man had thick arms, but Yang Chen could tell that he was a wild boar spirit.
"Huaxia man. " Yang Chen greeted them. Before he knew Xue Chen's whereabouts, it was not appropriate to fight with these people.
"Actually
