He took out his finger knife from his pocket and went towards Allen Peterson.Looking at these people in front of him, Allen Peterson frowned. If it were normal, even if these people are kongfu masters, he would not be afraid.But now it's different. He can't use force on his left arm. It can be said that he directly lost the help of one hand. However, it seems that he can use it."You, hum!I ."As he spoke, Allen Peterson carried his left hand behind him. It looked like an expert.In this way, he also frightened the group of young people. They have never seen such existence in their usual fight. They were stunned by such action,and their action was slowed..Even their actions are slow, Allen Peterson would not be slow. He would not miss such a good opportunity. He came forward directly and punched a young man in front of him.Soon, after he knocked down three young people, the remaining people did not move, like Cheng chuxue's mother , shrinking in the corner of the wall."Don't come

Just then, the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.Allen Peterson thought it was manager Du. Ava Smith didn't go to work today. It's estimated that there's something important!Hurriedly ran to open the door, but the man who appeared at the door made him confused.It was a young man, pretty good-looking, but his face seemed to have been beaten by someone, with a pile of gifts behind him."Excuse me, who are you? Who are you looking for?""Master, it's me! Zhuang Chengren, I dyed my hair back specially. Look."The familiar words immediately made Allen Peterson understand that this is the one. Isn't it the green hair last night?But there's something about his name."That's a good name. What's the matter with you? please come back! I'm going to cook."Zhuang Chengren certainly knows what's going on. he was often teased because of his name(Zhuang chengren pronounced as Pretended to a be man in pronunciation of Chinese). The first fight in his life was because a man laughed at him because h

Allen Peterson hurriedly wanted to help Wu Zixia: "don't worry about this first. You can talk about it when you get up."Just then, a surprised voice suddenly remembered: "master, are you..."The visitor was Zhuang Chengren. He wanted to ask Allen Peterson for advice on acupoints, but he didn't expect to see a woman kneeling in front of his master as soon as he got to the door.Although he didn't see the face, it was just the woman's back and temperament, which made people infinite reverie."Master, I didn't expect you to like this kind of woman?, I won't say it. Don't worry."Allen Peterson frowned and quickly helped Wu Zixia up: "it's not what you think."Zhuang Chengren is familiar with Allen Peterson these days, and will make some jokes appropriately: "I know it's not what I think. Understand, but you'd better go in! It doesn't have a good impact outside."At this time, Wu Zixia stood up and looked back and snorted coldly, "is that enough? Just leave when it's enough."At the momen

Now the banquet hasn't started yet. Everyone is wandering around. Looking at the scene in ye family’s garden, Allen Peterson and Wu Zixia are wandering around, trying to find the trace of Zhuang Chengren.Allen Peterson sees a small challenge arena, standing around the onlookers, while Zhuang Chengren is standing on it.On the other side of him, there was a white strong young man with two boxing gloves in his hand: "Zhuang Chengren, I haven't seen you for such a long time. It't better to let my cousin see if you have made progress!"Zhuang Chengren kept swallowing his saliva and looked nervous. The last thing he wanted to come was the Ye family, because he couldn't escape a severe beating every year when he came here.Allen Peterson frowned and looked at Zhuang Chengren's Kung Fu on the stage. He knew it. Although he was much better than ordinary people, it was all practiced in street fighting.It will never be the opponent of the young man opposite. Just look at the bulging temples. A

It is also inevitable that Zhuang Chengren misunderstood: "if you let me hear other people talk about today's things, you think about your end.""Understand, understand master’s wife, just be relieved, I understand."Wu Zixia didn't know what he understood, so she stopped talking after a cold hum.At this time, Allen Peterson estimated that it was almost time. He went to the pavilion and pulled out the needle for Zhuang Chengren."Can you tell me this is the case? Isn't it in your grandfather's house? Even if they hate you, they shouldn't be so hostile to you!"This sentence made Zhuang Chengren silent. After a long time, he raised his head and said to Allen Peterson with a strong smile: "master. My cousin and I were just having fun."But anyone who saw the scene just now would not believe him. Allen Peterson was no exception. He didn't want to say or ask when he saw Zhuang Chengren is unwilling to say it.After all, this matter is related to Zhuang Chengren's privacy. If you force him