บท 133: Oh, No! They Are All Martial Artists!

Qin Guan’s irascible temper made him want to beat John, but Mou Xiaoliu, the irritable bear, rushed at him instead.

That foreign tough man with the red nose and the green eyes dared proposition my prince!

"Bear’s fist!" she shouted loudly, showing her five-element fist art, which was passed down from generation to generation in her family. She had been born with extraordinary power, so she beat the tall man to the ground.

Darkness covered John’s eyes, countless golden spots shining in his vision. He had been beaten by a soft girl with only one try.

The girl named Huang Jiajia seems kind-hearted. She looks like she’s going to help me up. Suddenly, John felt her bag hit him in the stomach.

Now I have only two saviors left. Oh, no! There’s only Qin Guan left. His girlfriend is stomping on my fingers with her high heels!

John was in complete despair before the Asian girls. They seem soft and small, but they are all martial artists.

He stared at Qin Guan with watery eyes.