Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 73

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.

she just kept avoiding and circuitous in a faster

went on in this way, he would die sooner

artist cultivated internal strength, which could be differentiated from one to nine levels in

the later stage, internal strength broke out, which was at

a master, so could only attack

time he

if he fight head-on,

this was

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

Alice was shocked

the level of a master, is he? How can he use his

Soon Alice exclaimed, “Centipede!”

did not eject the internal strength of a martial artist, but a colorful centipede with a pair of

face turned pale,

a gloomy face, “Why don’t

cut most important organ of his precious son.

pieces!

must take a long time to

come back to ask me for the antidote sooner or later. At that time, my nephew James

felt a

shocking blood

back

showed pain throughout

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

such a powerful weapon.

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

my colorful centipede and

Jim sneered.

Shadow Pavillon was the reason why Paul

his face was swollen, so could hardly speak, but his

first, and intended to torture

Before leaving.

saying, “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 and

stubborn, Jim would have disdained to do anything with

chin, like a

has returned, so it was only a matter of

a right choice to

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