Chapter 117 Alice Moon wants to be apprenticed to a master
John?
Hearing that, Alice Carter stopped her action all of a sudden. She asked in a daze, “Alice, do you mean that this guy is John Lopez?”
Alice gave a plaintive glance at John and said, “If this ungrateful guy is not John, who do you think this guy is? Do you really think he is my boyfriend?”
John Lopez…
After staring at John’s face carefully for a while, the anger in her eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by tears.
Yes.
She had recognized John.
It turned out that he didn’t only look like John, but also his is real John Lopez.
That explained why John Lopez behaved weirdly on the riverside of Hudson River that day.
It turned out that he had been making fun of her all the time!
She didn’t realize it until now.
“Bertha, if I were not your brother, John Lopez, how dare I tease you so boldly? Everyone knows
that one should not twist the lion’s tail.” John smiled.
Bertha Carter was the leader of the base of Central US Martial Arts League. She was a majestic woman who was like a lion, wasn’t she?
John thought he was going to give a warm hug to the seventh sisters, but the next second, he saw
Bertha Carter skillfully pressed him to the ground with a hand.
John was careless and didn’t dodge!
“Well, you are John Lopez, so you can do whatever you want? You are John Lopez, so you can bully me? You are just a little bastard!”
As she spoke, she pressed John on the floor as she did to him when he was a child. Finally, she slapped his belly to show her majesty as a sister.
“Bertha, you are a woman. You should be reserved…”
“Humph, it’s all your fault…”
Bertha Carter rolled her eyes at John Lopez, but then she couldn’t help but grinning from ear to ear.
She was very happy to see John Lopez again.
After a while, she moved her hands away from John Lopez’s belly and asked curiously, “Hey, little John. We haven’t seen each other for fifteen years. How did you become a cultivator?”
She still remembered clearly that John rode his bike with large diameter wheels and fell from the sky that day, which was so cool.
“I’m just lucky,” said John modestly
Hearing the conversation between the two, Alice asked in confusion, “A cultivator? Is John a
cultivator?”
Bertha Carter tilted her head and said, “You don’t know?”
“I don’t know. John Lopez didn’t tell me.”
Alice only knew that John Lopez’s skill was of no ordinary talent, but she didn’t expect him to be a cultivator.
No wonder John Lopez slapped her so strangely just now. It turned out that he was playing tricks with his vital energy and made her take a shower in a hurry.
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