Chapter 98 A hard fight

Except John, who else could be so cool as to ride bikes?

In fact, he had seen this group of people far away, so he slowed down his bike and rode at the normal speed.

However, when he approached them, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

The woman looked so familiar, just like his seventh sister Bertha he had seen in Grandpa

Wodehouse's photo.

He walked closer to her to see what she looked like.

'What a surprise! She does not just look like her, but was Bella herself at all. Unless there are two women who look exactly the same in the world.'

John didn't expect to meet his sister Bertha by the bank of the Hudson river.

John was so excited that he was about to ride a bike to scare her. But before he rushed over, he was stopped by two men with a poker face.

"The members of the Martial Arts League ahead were on business. If you don't want to die, you'd better leave now!" the two of them said seriously. The Martial Arts League?

John was even more surprised. Did he mean that Bertha was a member of the Martial Arts League.

Well done! Bertha!

John was relieved.

Bertha was the most naughty one among the kids when she was a child. Although she was a girl, she had a strong character. Almost all the boys in the welfare house had been beaten to the ground by her, even little John was no exception.

The difference was that the other boys were beaten to their backs to the sky, only he was face to the

sky.

So at that time, the two people who were punished the most in the welfare house, one was Bertha, another was Gary, whose mind was full of bad idea.

As long as the two of them were punished to stand together, Bertha would stand longer than Gary, because in the middle of the punishment of their stand, Gary was beaten to tears by her.

Of course.

These were all things happened when they were children.

Now what made John feel gratified was that Bertha had actually become a member of the Martial Arts League, and from the way she directed, she seemed to have a high status.

She really became a valiant female fighter as she wished!

"Hey! Boy! Don't you hear what we just said? There is no way to go ahead. Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing that John was stunned, the two men with a poker face shouted at him and asked him to leave as soon as possible.

"I'm leaving now, Bro. But can you satisfy my curiosity and tell me who the fairy like beauty is?"

At first, the two of them were unhappy to see that John was hesitating. But when they heard his words, they could not help but show a proud expression. They said, "That's Master Bertha, the leader of the Martial Arts League of the central U.S.."

They were very happy to hear that John praised their master Bertha for looking like a fairy.

But soon they became serious and said, "Even the members of our league don't dare to desecrate a goddess like master Bertha. You are just an ordinary person. Just don't be delusional. You should

leave now!"

"Okay!"

John didn't make things difficult for the two of them. He pushed his bike and went in another

direction, but he was in a good mood.

President Bertha.

Master Bertha.

'Ha ha, when you were a child, you always liked to beat me to the ground and rub me. This time, I

must take a good revenge on you.' thought John.

John didn't leave by bike. Instead, he walked to the other side of the mountain, jumped from the

back of the mountain to the top, and then sat down leisurely.

He was preparing to watch a show.

Boom! Boom!

A fierce battle had already broke out below. It was obvious that the warriors of the Martial Arts League had found the hiding place of Drake.

The battle was fierce and wonderful.

John enjoyed watching it.

Of course, it didn't mean that he liked to see others fight, but what he like to see is that Bertha's beautiful figure, which was full of infinite beauty between punches and kicks when she fought with

Drake.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Another fierce battle took place. Drake had cut off Bertha's hair band, her long hair poured down like a waterfall, adding a bit of charm to his heroic spirit.

"President Bertha! Drake has actually broken through to the heaven level. He is really powerful.

How about we go back and ask for help?" a member suggested.

After fighting with Drake for a while, they found that they couldn't defeat him.

According to their previous information, the cultivation base of Drake was at the half step into the

heaven level, so they only brought such a few people here.

But now it was clear that his opponent had reached the cultivation base of the heaven level.

In fact.

If they had come a day earlier, they would have been able to easily capture Drake. However, they

never expected that Drake had broken through not long ago.

It was all attributed to John.

If he hadn't killed three disciples Drake, his potential wouldn't have been activated so soon, and

naturally he wouldn't have broken through to the heaven level so soon.

This involved two factions of martial artists.

The orthodox martial artists not only cultivated the outer realm, but also the state of mind. Therefore, when they broke through, they needed to be calm. A little disturbance could lead to the

unstable state of mind.

However, the martial artist like Drake who specialized in crooked ways were relatively special.

When they were stimulated by the outside world, they were more likely to burst out their potential and speed up their breakthroughs.

This was because they didn't need to cultivate their state of mind, nor were they afraid of being spiraled into madness. They only needed to improve their cultivation simply and roughly.

This was the case for both martial artists and cultivators.

At this moment.

Facing Drake who had already broken through to the heaven level, the team of the league obviously

felt difficult.

Among these people, only the president of the Martial Arts League was the heaven master. Only she

was barely able to fight against Drake. However, Drake was so insidious that he even had a Python's head on his shoulder, which was very difficult to deal with.

Hearing that the team members were going back to call for help, Bertha shook her head and said, "No, when reinforcements arrived, Drake will have fled to other places. By that time, I don't know how many innocent lives he will kill."

She gritted her teeth and twisted her waist. Then she fought with Drake again.

This time.

Bertha burned her boats and tried her best to fight with him. She only attacked Drake, but she did not defend herself. Although she had stabbed Drake two times, she had also exposed her weakness to the Python's poisonous teeth.

Generally speaking, pythons were not poisonous, but this one was different. It was highly toxic.

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