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.

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

yet reached the level of a master, so could only attack with punches and feet. He would lose

strength was exhausted, even if he fight head-on,

was

he failed to blew her again, he suddenly turned his fist into a palm, from which a colorful

Alice was shocked

”

is not at the level of a master, is he? How

Soon Alice exclaimed, “Centipede!”

did not eject the internal strength of a martial artist, but a colorful centipede with a pair of blood colored wings, which unexpectedly bit

pretty face turned pale, and immediately turned and

said with a gloomy face, “Why

most important organ of his precious son. How he

pieces!

the end, she escaped. It must take

will come back to ask me for the antidote sooner or

felt a little

showed a shocking blood hole.

drilled back

pain

didn’t ask more. He was

such a powerful weapon.

got back into his body, Jim’s painful expression disappeared. Then he walked up to Paul

my colorful centipede and

Jim sneered.

of the Shadow Pavillon was the reason why Paul

nose was blue and his face was swollen, so could hardly speak, but

prison first, and intended to torture him together when the Shadow Pavilion killer

Before leaving.

“Your so-called backer is a piece of garbage in my eyes. Remember, from now on, I, Jim, am the heaven in New

laughed wildly

so stubborn, Jim would have disdained to do

like a

a martial art, has

a right

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