Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 73 Colorful centipede

Boom, boom!

Jim made a move without hesitation, and his momentum was extremely terrible. He stepped on the ground repeatedly, and his every step could make a deep footprint on the ground.

His fists were seemingly as tough as steel, rotating on Alice with a great power, and she retreated back for a while.

Everyone wondered, ‘Is this the power of a martial artist?”

All people’s pupils constricted.

Leo was also ashamed of himself. He was supported by the King of Horizon, or he would have to give up everything in Southern River as knowing how powerful Jim martial skill was.

The power of a martial artist was incomparable and terrible But.

What Duke of Southern River and others could not figure out was that why did this killer of Shadow Pavilion

help them?

In a twinkling of an eye.

The two fighters have been fighting for more than ten rounds.

Jim was powerful and strong, like a bull colliding, and his each punch carried a terrible force.

But Alice was flexible and light. After losing several times, she did not confront Jim face to face. Instead, she wisely chose to wear him out for a long time, making the battle between them deadlocked.

Bang!

There was another confrontation.

When Jim’s fist hit Alice, she retreated as usual, and handing the bayonet, she tried to find an opportunity to attack him.

Jim thought to himself, “The killer of Shadow Pavilion is really hard to fight with!”

Jim’s face turned ugly.

If Alice confronted with him head-on, she would definitely be crushed by him, but she just kept avoiding and circuitous in a faster speed than him, so that he was unable to use his strength. He was really depressed.

If the situation went on in this way, he would die sooner or later.

the early stage. In the later stage, internal strength broke out, which was at the level

has not yet reached the level of a master, so could only attack with punches and feet. He would lose

internal strength was exhausted, even if he fight head-on, he could not

this was Alice’s

flashed a trace of malice. After he failed to blew her again, he suddenly turned his fist into

Alice was shocked

”

at the level of a master, is he? How can he use his internal strength

Soon Alice exclaimed, “Centipede!”

palm indeed did not eject the internal strength of a martial artist, but a colorful centipede with a pair of blood

turned pale,

with a gloomy face, “Why don’t you

of his precious

pieces!

It must take a long time to

poisoned by my colorful centipede, so will come back to ask me for the antidote sooner or later. At that time, my nephew James could abuse her at

this, Ned felt a

and showed a shocking blood hole. The

drilled back

showed pain

but he didn’t ask more. He was very proud that his little brother

such a powerful weapon.

back into his body, Jim’s painful expression disappeared. Then he walked

man has been poisoned by my colorful centipede and won’t live long. Now do you feel

Jim sneered.

thought that the killer of the Shadow Pavillon was the reason why

and twitched. His nose was blue and his face was

his bodyguard to take him back to prison first, and intended to torture him together when the

Before leaving.

of garbage in my eyes. Remember, from now on, I, Jim, am the heaven in New

wildly and

had not been so stubborn, Jim would have disdained to do anything with the

chin, like a rooster who won the

a martial art, has returned, so it was only a matter of time before

“I really made a right

so prominent, aren’t you? No matter how good you