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?"

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

legs split wide. The sudden landing made him feel as though he'd heard the

hurts so

at himself, his wails resounding across the field. White quickly approacked, his grin failing to mask his concern. "Brother, I'm sorry!

the bumpkin! If you can't even handle a country bumpkin, don't call me brother anymore; I don't have siblings that

playing mind

Daniel revealed that the bumpkin was no easy target, so he thought it best to

me. I can easily take care of this bumpkin. In less than three minutes, I'll have him lying flat on the

he, a Level Six Martial Arts Master, would struggle against a mere bumpkin. This time he wouldn't give Daniel any openings. He'd employ his

flourish of his sleeve, White produced a gleaming

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