"Xiaofan?" Among the hunters in the distance, someone shouted in surprise. All the hunters got excited. While they were feeling the most desperate, the martial arts legends of their tribe came back. Everyone cheered, and the horror and anger in their hearts disappeared at this moment. Every hunter believed that when this person came back, all the disasters and pain would come to an end. The young man smiled friendly at the hunters. The next moment, when he looked back at the bald man who was crawling on the ground like a worm, his smile suddenly froze as he asked word by word, "Didn't you want to kill me with one finger?" Zhang Fan was usually a man of few words, but when he was angry, every word of his would be like a sharp knife, making his opponent feel desperate and overwhelmed by unprecedented fear. It was true that the glory of the hunters of Baiman Mountain, the Mad Saber Zhang Fan, one
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