Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 99 A revenge on master Bertha

“Watch out, president Bertha!”

The python attacked towards Bertha, and all the members of the Martial Arts League around were

shocked.

Bertha was also shocked and wanted to retreat with throwing her sword, but it was too late. The ferocious python whose mouth full of stinky sinell was about to bite her on the shoulder the next

second.

But at this moment…

Bang!

All of a sudden, something fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning and instantly hit the Python’s head. The cyan flame burned it to dance in the air and made hissing sounds.

“What kind of fire is this?”

Drake had already integrated with the python. As the flames burned on the Python’s head, Drake also rolled with pain.

But no matter how hard he rolled, he couldn’t put out the cyan flame. Soon, the python turned into a pile of ashes and fell on the shoulder of Drake.

Drake was at his last gasp.

All the members of the Martial Arts League, including Bertha, were shocked by what they saw.

Was it?

A god descending his power?

Everyone looked up at the sky at the same time, and then they saw an unforgettable scene.

A handsome young man was happily riding his bike, sliding down the steep mountain wall at top speed, and finally stopped in front of them steadily.

What the hell!

Is it so cool?

eyes couldn’t

react, the young man suddenly picked up Bertha, and then continued to ride his bike into the dense forest on the other side of the Hudson river. His arrogant voice

ha, I want to borrow your master Bertha for

Get Bonus

shit! Our leader was kidnapped

Go and get him…Be

to their senses and were immediately divided into

However.

couldn’t compare with John in

Whoosh!

treetops and almost in the blink of an eye, he

of the dense

It was so cool!

was faster than

had encountered such a strange thing. She was caught under John’s armpit, she looked down at the scenery

Is this bike flying?

Her mind went blank.

After a while.

two of them landed on the

free from John’s armpit and ran five meters away. She stared at

that

fact, it was not her fault. No one could calm down in

you here to help me or do you want to

recognized the cultivator identity of John, because ordinary martial artist

That bike should be

was not sure whether John was a good man or

place? But if he was a bad guy, why did he

Bertha was confused.

was overjoyed, but he would not expose his

to get

mind. She pointed at him with a cold sword in her hand and shouted,

the opponent was a cultivator and she was no match for him at all, but she couldn’t just sit still and wait

just

lose my