Chapter 147 Blood-Seeping Mud! The "Eight Sons Filial Piety to Mother" Evil Formation!

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Boom!

The excavator dug down, narrowly missing the foreman's thigh, and sank deep into the ground beneath his feet.

"Fuck!"

The foreman and the driver beside him were nearly scared limp!

Was this Ye Fan really an idiot?

"You... Are you blind? Can't you see there's someone in front of you?" the foreman scolded, his legs trembling.

The driver beside him glanced down at the foreman's crotch, which was already wet, "Brother, your crotch... did you piss yourself?"

The foreman wished he could bite his stupid junior brother, "I know, do I need you to tell me that?"

Ye Fan in the driver's cabin didn't pay any attention to the foreman's words, but instead continued to operate the excavator. He flipped over the ground where the foreman stood without any regard for the people nearby, dumping several tons of earth and stones on top of the two men.

"He's gone mad! Completely mad!" At this moment, the two could no longer care about anything else and could only move aside.