Zhang Chi talked eloquently.

Melika had a smile in her eyes, but she said in her heart: This bitch is lying!

Beech, Thacker, Dick!

Are you bullying me, an American, for not having read martial arts novels?

Why didn't you say that you fell into a cave and got a Nine Yin Manual?

An old Taoist gave you a prescription. If the Taoist gives it to you, he will also give you the Sunflower Book.

As he was thinking about it, the figure of Zhang Chi appeared in his mind, and he saw the little Zhang Chi in his mind raising his knife and dropping it. From then on, his six senses were quiet, the sea of ​​​​Buddha was boundless, and he became a Taoist... eminent monk.

"What a coincidence?" Merica didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

"Why else would I buy a ranch?" Zhang Chi asked rhetorically.

It didn't matter whether Melika believed Zhang Chi or not. He felt that he had no reason to answer her question. Confidential matters like this are passed down from son to daughter, so we Chinese would never tell outsiders.

The beauty trap didn't work, which made Melika look down on Zhang Chi.

Given Melika's background and upbringing, it is impossible for her to be like many ordinary women who think that a certain amount of color in themselves can make all men do whatever they want.
Chapter completed!