Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 297

Chapter 297 Has he always been so brave

Among all the disciples of the White Dragon King, Bill was the one who had the most similar character to him. Both of them were extremely conceited.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have made such a direct move to John and only used 50% of his strength.

Because he felt that killing an unknown monk with all his strength was an insult to his name, no, it was not an insult, but a humiliation. It was the biggest humiliation in his life.

The first failure had already made Bill feel uncomfortable.

As a heaven master, how could he fail to kill an ant in one move? What a failure! What a shame!

Bill was extremely remorseful.

Therefore, when he looked at John again, his attitude became more furious. He shouted coldly, “Come here and let me kill you!”

He was so overbearing!

Subconsciously, Anita took a step forward and put John behind her with her weak body.

She was neither a monk nor a martial artist nor a cultivator. She was just an ordinary and weak girl.

But this was the way she treated her brother as a sister.

If they encountered any danger, she would let her baby brother hide behind her.

This kind of care had nothing to do with strength.

It was an instinct.

It was love.

It was the natural expression of her inner feelings.

This action was very slight.

However, John kept it in his mind.

This was his sister.

“Bill, if you dare to hurt Mr. Lopez, our Long family will definitely hold you accountable!”

John was a great opportunity for the Long family. Sophia was counting on him to treat her grandfather. Of course, she wouldn’t stand by.

However.

Bill didn’t even look at Sophia.

As he had said before, the master of the Long family had almost died. The Long family was running out of energy. What Sophia said had no deterrence to Bill.

He didn’t want to talk to her anymore.

He just wanted to kill John in an instant and left.

The killing intent at Bill was fierce, and his internal strength was released. His whole body was wrapped in an unparalleled domineering momentum. When he was about to kill John, a clear voice suddenly came from the side, “Are the martial artists in the State of New York so arrogant?”

Hearing the noise, they turned in that direction and saw a beautiful woman with a perfect figure walking toward them.

Bill was stunned.

Another woman!

What’s more, she was as beautiful and graceful as Anita and Sophia!

Where did this weakling named John know so many beauties?

Bill’s eyes were full of jealousy!

Seeing the valiant beauty, Anita’s eyes lit up, and she asked, “Sister, why are you here?”

It was John’s elder sister, Bertha.

If this Bill couldn’t even get through my test, then it was impossible for him to kill John.

This was what Bertha really thought.

But Bill didn’t think so.

Seeing that Bertha suddenly came over and thought she was going to stand up for John, an impatient expression appeared on Bill’s face. He said, “Miss, who are you? Why do you have to meddle in nobody’s business?”

A nobody?

There was a strange look on Bertha’s flawless face.

How dare he call the King of Horizon a nobody? He really had courage.

However, Bertha didn’t bother to explain. Following Bill’s words, she said, “It’s not that I’m meddling. It’s because this nobody is my brother. It’s not appropriate for me not to help him!”

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender figure clapped towards Bill like a leading butterfly rushing through flowers.

Was she a heaven master?

When Bertha said she had to stand up for her brother, Bill guessed that she might be a martial artist.

But when he felt the aura of Bertha, he still felt surprised.

He had guessed that Bertha was a martial artist, but he hadn’t expected that she would be a heaven master.

Bill was also a heaven master. After all, he was at that age, and the beautiful woman in front of him seemed to be only in her twenties. How could she be a heaven master?

No.

There was indeed such a talented girl in the US.

Bill seemed to think of something, but before he could say anything, Bertha was already in front of him. Bill had no choice but to raise his hands to resist her. He didn’t dare to use too much strength and just managed to dissolve Bertha’s attack.

Taking a few steps back, he finally had time to speak. He made a gesture of pause with one palm and said, “Wait, are you Master Bertha, the leader of the Martial Arts League?”