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Chapter 174 Aunt Marcia, you are so naughty
On the Zingle River Bridge.
John was looking at the beautiful young woman standing at the end of the bridge, she was plump, with
perfect body shape proportions. Every part of her body had been developed to the extreme. Time
never defeated beauty, as if it was specially made for her.
In fact, at the age of Marcia, she could no longer be described as a young woman, but her appearance
and figure could really withstand the test of time, so the title of “the most beautiful young woman in the
State of New York” was still suitable for her.
It could only be said that Uncle Nick was really lucky.
John envied him in his heart.
At the end of the bridge, John asked with a smile, “Aunt Marcia, why don’t you say at home and ask
me to come here?”
“John, are you a martial artist?”
Marcia asked directly. This time, she didn’t call John “good son–in–law” or “good nephew“. It
could be seen how serious she was.
“Why did you ask this?“John was in a daze
“Answer me, yes or no?”
Marcia didn’t say the reason, but looked at John expectantly, hoping to find the answer from his face.
However, John shook his head and said, “No.”
No!
How could it be possible?
If he was not a martial artist, what was the meaning of what Zoey said to her?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarcia didn’t believe it.
She thought that John was lying to her.
In fact, she didn’t know that what John said was the truth, because he was indeed not a martial
artist, but a cultivator. The two didn’t belong to the same system at all.
John wanted to tell her the answer, but she suddenly pointed at the river under the bridge and said,
“look, the river is so turbulent. If ordinary people fall into it, I’m afraid they will disappear without a
trace!”
Then she jumped up.
What???
John was stunned at that time.
In fact, Marcia was nine–tenths confident that John was a martial artist, because what happened to him
was too inconceivable.
Highly skilled doctor of New York, Master of Clouds…….
And when he faced Alan, he was so calm.
What’s more.
Alton was such a snob. Why was he so enthusiastic to John? And why was he so impatient with her
because of John’s emotional problem?
Then according to strange conversation with Zoey.
No matter how stupid Marcia was, she could feel that there was something wrong with John!
Seeing John’s denial, she thought that John didn’t want to reveal his identity, so she used this
dangerous trick to force John to admit, but what she didn’t know was that this move was really stupid to
John.
“Aunt Marcia, you are too anxious. Can’t you wait for me to finish my words first?”
John was helpless. But what else could he do? Since Marcia had jumped into the water? He jumped
with her and held her before she fell into the water.
“Aunt Marcia, you are so naughty.”
While walking on the shore, John couldn’t help but slap on Marcia’s breast. He even used the skill he
used to deal with Alice as a punishment.
All of a sudden.
This woman, the most beautiful woman in the State of New York widen her eyes surprisingly.
She hadn’t slept with her husband for more than ten years!
The slap almost caused a big trouble. When they arrived at the shore, when John put her down, Marcia
pretended to stagger and fell into the near pool to wet her dress to cover up something.
‘John is too bold. I’m your future mother–in–law, what the hell did you do?‘
But strangely enough, after the slap, Marcia felt much more relaxed, and the resentment that had been
accumulated for more than a decade seemed to be swept away at this moment.
It was like a deep ancient well, in which the well water represented a kind of resentment. As the well
water spilled, the resentment naturally decreased a lot.
Marcia’s whole body trembled.
Her face blushed.
However, as a person who had experienced many things, she quickly stood up as if nothing had
happened and said, “I was too careless. I has already reached the shore, and even fell down.”
“Yes, you’re right. I was too careless. I should have put you far away from the near pond.”
With a guilty conscience, Marcia quickly changed the topic and said, “John, I know you are a martial
artist and a powerful heaven master. To be honest, I’m really shocked.”
Only a heaven master who had released his internal strength and external strength was able to carry
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmout the operation of stepping on the water just now.
Therefore, Marcia had already confirmed the identity of John as a martial artist.
After thinking for a while, John said, “since you think so, then yes!”
Marcia thought she had exposed his identity and made John unhappy, so she apologized, “John, I’m
really sorry. I used this mean method to force you to show your identity. Because this matter is too
important to me.”
“Do you want me to help the Kelvin family?”
How could John not know what was on Marcia’s mind? He had already guessed what she was thinking
since she asked him if he was a martial artist.
Marcia asked expectantly, “is that okay?”
John nodded with a smile, “Aunt Marcia, don’t be so formal with me. You are Queenie’s mother. If you
are in trouble, I will definitely help you without hesitation. You can just say directly. There is no need to
make up the story.”
Marcia blushed with shyness.
It seemed that John had already seen through her mind.
Soon, Marcia added, “this time, the Kelvin family’s opponent is Sawyer, who ranks thirty–eighth
on the list. I’m worried…”
She was testing his strength.
John patted his chest confidently and said, “it’s all on me. Aunt Marcia, I think you’d better go back to
Greenland Villa with me first and change into Queenie’s dress. Your dress got wet.”
On their way back, Marcia couldn’t help asking, “John, my dear nephew, does Queenie know that you
are a martial artist?”
“I’m not sure.”
“You are not sure?”
What?
Marcia was confused.
John just smiled and didn’t explain.