Wang Zhong slept in the guest room for a few hours, and when he woke up, it was already sunset.

Uncle Huang was chatting happily with an old white man in the living room, and when he saw Wang Zhong coming out, he took the initiative to introduce him: "Master Wang, this is Old John, the rancher next door, he wants to invite us to a family dinner!"

"Old John, this is Master Wang Zhongwang, and he is an amazing person!"

"Master Huang, I heard Bob talk to you in advance, saying that you are a kung fu master, which is amazing!"

Old John made a gesture of Bruce Lee's classic movements and said adoringly.

"It's not Master Huang, it's Master Wang!"

Huang Bo had a headache to correct Old John's pronunciation.

"Master Huang!"

Old John tried to correct it, but his tongue was stiff and it was difficult to separate the two analogues.

"Master Wang!"

"Master Huang!"

"King!"

"Yellow!"

"King!"

"Yellow!"

After trying a few times, Huang Bo found that there was really no way to correct it. couldn't help but shrug his shoulders apologetically to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong nodded understandingly, with a look of indifference on his face.

"I'm sorry, you Chinese names are too tongue-twisting!"

Old John also had an embarrassed look on his face.

"I saw the helicopter in the ranch today, and I thought, it must be Mr. Li coming back. I have to say, the stocks that Mr. Li recommended last time were fantastic, and I made a full 100,000 US dollars, thanks to Mr. Li for his generosity!"

Thinking of the stock with a price limit, Old John looked grateful.

"Old John, you're such a greedy old fellow!"

Huang Bo said with a smile.

"You are as greedy as the Jews!"

"Oh God, how could I be like that group of vampires, Huang, my old friend, I am here to formally invite you and your friends, to my family dinner. Catherine has already roasted the leg of lamb golden brown, just waiting for the guests to arrive!"

Old John invited again.

"Okay, I have to say, old John, you are rare in generosity this time!"

After Uncle Huang agreed, he joked with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, what are you talking about?

Ruolan walked into the living room with sleepy eyes.

"Oh, what a beautiful and delicate girl, what a masterpiece of God. I think Catherine will love her to death!"

Old John couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the young and beautiful Ruolan.

"Catherine was Old John's wife, and she was a very kind woman. They had three sons, but no daughters. So Catherine is very fond of pretty girls!"

Huang Bo explained to the two with a smile.

"When I meet a beautiful girl like Ruolan, I think the happiest people should be those three crazy boys in your family!"

Huang Bo said with a smile:

"However, Ruolan is Master Wang's fiancée, so you'd better restrain them!"

"Really? That's a pity! But don't worry, those boys are a little wild, but they still know how to measure!"

Old John shrugged his shoulders regretfully, the first time he saw Ruolan, he had the idea of introducing this beautiful oriental girl to his son.

"Man, let's go. After a while, the roast leg of lamb will be cold!"

Old John quickly collected his mood and said with a smile.

"Of course, I don't want to be nagged by Catherine!"

Huang Bo replied with a smile.

Wang Zhong and Ruolan didn't speak the whole time, but they could feel Old John's sincerity.

Old John's ranch is very close to here, and it is only a ten minute drive away.

In front of the Australian style wooden house, there are long dining tables, and on white tablecloths, there are candlesticks made of sterling silver.

Under the illumination of candlelight, a qiē looks so elegant and noble.

In the open space in front of the table, a whole sheep has been roasted golden brown, and from time to time grease falls onto the blazing charcoal fire, making a squeaky sound.

The rich aroma can be smelled from afar.

"Hi, King!"

The guy roasting the sheep raised his head and greeted Wang Zhong.

"Hi, Bob!"

Wang Zhong realized that the person who was roasting the sheep was actually Bob, the driver who picked him up.

"Bob is the youngest son of Old John!"

Huang Bo explained with a smile.

"Hello, Master Wang!"

The tall William was also invited and took the initiative to greet Wang Zhong and the others.

"Dear Huang, long time no see!"

Catherine, the hostess of the house, took the initiative to hug Huang Bo and said happily.

"Dear Catherine, in Hong Kong, I've been dreaming about your roast leg of lamb!"

Huang Bo said with a smile.

"This is my friend, Master Wang!"

"This beautiful oriental girl is his fiancée, Ruolan!"

"This kind and beautiful lady is Lady Catherine, the mistress of this ranch!"

"What a beautiful girl, simply a masterpiece of God, an angel who fell into the world!"

After Mrs. Catherine and Wang Zhong briefly greeted each other, she took Ruolan's hand with a surprised and happy face, and said happily.

After talking for a while, he threw Huang Bo and Wang Zhong and pulled Ruolan into the wooden house.

"Don't worry, because Catherine dreamed of a daughter. You can understand it!"

Huang Bo explained with a smile.

"There are a lot of guests here today, I don't know how we can help!"

Wang Zhong shrugged his shoulders in understanding, looked at the busy crowd around him, and asked with a smile.

"Because Old John and his wife are more kind, the children around them like to play here!"

Huang Bo said with a smile.

"I think you can go and chop some wood for Bob!"

"Great idea!"

Wang Zhong saw the wood and axe not far away, and said with a smile......

"Hey, buddy, I heard you're a kung fu master from the East!"

A tall, sturdy black guy blocked Wang Zhong's way.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Wang Zhong looked at the tall black man in front of him, and although he subdued him in a second, he still asked softly.

"I want to compete with you!"

The black guy put on a few free fighting moves and looked at Wang Zhong with a proud face.

"Hey, George, Wang is a master comparable to Bruce Lee, you don't want to die!"

Bob hurriedly pulled the black George aside and reprimanded him sternly.

"Bob, you coward, you see that he is so thin, how can he be a kung fu master!"

George looked at Bob with disdain.

"I'm not a coward, George!"

Bob looked at George with an angry expression.

"Master Wang, George is just a child, I hope you don't mind!"

Huang Bo was attracted by the quarrel and whispered to Wang Zhong.

"Of course, I won't hurt them!"

After getting Wang Zhong's promise, Huang Bo's tense heart was relaxed.

You must know that Wang Zhong is in Hong Kong, but he is known as a little martial god, and the ninth dan of the taekwondo black belt was killed by him with one punch!

Wang Zhong took two steps forward, looked at George with bulging muscles, and asked with a smile, "You have a lot of strength?"

"Of course, I have the most strength in this piece!"

Joe said of course, and in order to show his strength, George also curled up his arms, revealing his strong biceps.

Several other strong guys also nodded in agreement.

Wang Zhong called out to several of the strongest looking youths in the crowd.

"One, two, three...... Eight, nine, ten!"

"Ten people, just right!"

Confirm the number of people again, Wang Zhong said happily.

"You're the ten strongest people here, and now I'd like to play a simple little game with you!"

Seeing the disapproving looks in the eyes of several young people, Wang Zhong took out a pair of dollar bills from his pocket, which must cost thousands of dollars, to say the least.

"Win it, boys, it's yours!"

"Really?"

Bob asked curiously, looking at the thick dollar.

"Of course!"

Wang Zhong said without hesitation.

"Then I'll participate too!"

Bob said happily.

"No, man, I only need the strongest ten, and if you're stronger than any of the ten, you can replace them!"

Wang Zhong refused with a smile.

"That's a shame!"

Bob looked at the sturdy guy and shook his head helplessly.

"Master Wang, what game do you want to play?"

Bob asked, curious.

"Do you need a referee?"

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