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.

artist cultivated internal strength, which could be differentiated from one to nine levels in the early stage. In the later stage, internal strength broke out, which was at the level of

a master, so could only attack with punches and feet. He would lose internal strength every time

exhausted, even if he fight head-on,

was

a trace of malice. After he failed to blew her again, he suddenly turned his fist into a palm, from which a colorful light

Alice was shocked

”

of a master, is he? How can he use

Soon Alice exclaimed, “Centipede!”

of a martial artist, but a colorful centipede

turned pale, and immediately turned and

gloomy face,

precious son. How he wished he

pieces!

in the end, she escaped. It must take a

to ask me for the antidote sooner or

Ned felt a

his palm, and showed a shocking blood hole. The colorful centipede fell back into

drilled back along

showed pain throughout the

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

such a powerful weapon.

his body, Jim’s painful expression disappeared. Then he walked up to

by my colorful

Jim sneered.

the Shadow Pavillon

to the ground and twitched. His nose was blue and his face was swollen, so could hardly speak, but his

of killing him, Jim asked his bodyguard to take him back to prison first, and intended to torture

Before leaving.

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

wildly and

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

chin, like a rooster who won

this time, Jim, a martial art, has returned, so it was only a matter of time before the Russell Family dominated

a right choice to

No matter how good