Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 223 Angela’s master

“Angela, you stay here. I’ll deal with the four bastards.”

“No, John, we have to follow the principles of the Immortal Morality. No matter how powerful our opponents are, we should escape first. Only when we can’t escape can we fight back.”

“What? Escape? Is it too late for me to quite the Immortal Morality now?”

“You wanna be a traitor?”

John didn’t reply.

Their conversation reached the ears of the four people of Demonism. Being humiliated like this, their faces distorted with anger. “Are you making fun of us, you asshole?” They roared.

Asshole?

John’s face darkened. He threw the principles behind and rushed toward the four men in an instant,

Slap!

He raised his hand, a flash of green lightning shot out from his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the body of one man twisted and then turned into dusts without any residue.

“He’s a cultivator!”

The remaining men turned pale with fright. John moved so fast that they couldn’t even see where he was. They looked around, their eyes full of horror.

They didn’t expect that this young man would be a powerful cultivator!

They were in a trap!

John turned around and said, “Look! I have surrounded them! Do you want me to leave one to you?”

“Damn it! This scumbag is making fun of us!”

The three men were burning with anger. It was the first time in their lives that they had been despised like this. But John was a cultivator, they couldn’t defeat him in any case. The only way out was—run! They turned around and fle away. “You bastards! How dare you offend the Demonism! You will pay the price!” One man looked over his shoulder

and shouted.

“You wanna run away?”

eyes, suddenly, a blast of vital energy burst out from his body. “Listen, I’m the chief disciple

talisman and hit the three men, making them turn into dusts

Plop!

fell into

her in surprise and asked, “What’s wrong, Angela? Did I hurt you

so domineering just now. By the way, when did you become a cultivator? Shouldn’t you be

looked at John

special. Now not only me, but also Queenie and Alice have become cultivators too with my

If you… ”

to practice, then who am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think so?” Said Angela, shaking her head.

John shrugged.

to

one was at home.

bishop of the

than an hour, she scrubbed her skin over

in her thoughts while bathing, something ran

to put clean clothes in the bathroom in advance! Moreover, her mistake even more serious than that

realizing that she had forgot to put a change of clothes in the bathroom, Queenie wrapped herself in a bath towel before she came out. It was just that she accidentally fell over and her towel dropped down and John just came in

have a towel with her!

house, but today was different! When she was taking a shower, she seemed to have completely forgotten that John was

towel in hand, she saw John in front of her: she was frozen at once.

the door open, the white mist floated into the living

naked fairy…

his eyes wide

her face blushed. She threw the towel at John’s face

smiled at her hurried back.

the scented towel from his face and thought back to Angela’s body in

a mistake

but that he had met other sisters before and in comparison

Of course, it was also because that she had always pressed her breast too much

be concluded that…

Angela was B.

Two days later.

Gianna Semel, he finally came to realize