The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 719 To Buly the Few with Numbers



The Black and White Knights knew if one of them faced an issue, the other would struggle. They could only confront their formidable enemies by combining their strength-a strategy of overwhelming their adversaries with superior numbers.

Spitting another mouthful of blood, Black looked at White with an expression that mingled exhaustion and incredulity. "Do I look alright to you?" "I figure you're probably fine," White suggested optimistically.

Another mouthful of blood shot forth from Black. "I've been spitting up blood, I'm nearly dying, and you say I'm alright?"

"Brother, it's not like it's your first time bleeding out of nowhere. Remember how at the strip club, you bled from the nose every time those sexy girls gyrated? Isn't that so?"

rage, Black sent his foot flying toward his brother, but White, ever the agile one, ducked

sudden landing made him feel as though

hurts

groans, Black clutched at himself, his wails resounding across the field. White quickly approacked, his grin failing to mask his concern. "Brother, I'm sorry! Let's not fight each other. Let's focus our efforts on

seriously hurt! You deal with the bumpkin! If you can't even handle a country bumpkin,

playing

no easy target, so he

easily take care of this bumpkin.

Martial Arts Master, would struggle against a mere bumpkin. This time he wouldn't give

flourish of his sleeve, White produced