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"Are you crazy!"
"Rascal Chen, if you dare to do it, you'll be a murderer!"
"Damn, has this guy gone mad with bloodlust? He dares to kill someone!"
Many villagers exclaimed in surprise, and a few young widows even shut their eyes in fear, not daring to look.
Qin Yue and Fen Ran were both so frightened by Rascal Chen's move that they couldn't move. No one had expected that Rascal Chen would actually harbor murderous intent.
Liu Hun furrowed his brows as he watched the kitchen knife flying toward him. A burst of white energy surged from his Dantian. His body seemed to move uncontrollably forward a few steps as both hands caught the knife, and the burst of white energy instantly dissipated from his palms.
"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Liu Hun had caught the kitchen knife.
"Wow, Liu Hun looks like he's performing a stunt, catching that knife with his bare hands. Amazing!" A little kid from the neighboring village clapped and jumped in excitement.
