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?”

vital energy burst out from his body. “Listen, I’m the chief disciple of the Immortal Morality, Gary Williams!”

word he spoke out formed a deep–green talisman and hit the three men, making them turn into

Plop!

fell into

returned to her in surprise and

just now. By the way, when did you become a

looked at John in

special. Now not only me, but also Queenie and

If you… ”

no! If I let you help me to practice, then who am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think so?” Said Angela, shaking

John shrugged.

two returned to Greenland

one was at home.

had just broken into the tomb of the old bishop of the Demonism. Although she had washed her face, her clothes were

over as if to

was lost in her thoughts while bathing,

the same mistake as Queenie! She forgot to put clean clothes in the bathroom in advance! Moreover, her mistake even more serious than that of

the bathroom, Queenie wrapped herself in a bath towel before she

Angela didn’t even have a towel

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

a towel in hand, she saw John in

pushed the door open, the white mist floated into the living room from the bathroom, as if she was a fairy

naked fairy…

looked at her, his eyes

stopped, then she cried out with her face blushed. She threw the towel at John’s face and rushed into

smiled at her hurried back.

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

that he had made a mistake in his previous

Angela was flat–chested, but that he had met other

that she had always pressed her breast too much with a strip of cloth. It should be for the convenience of

it could be concluded that…

Angela was B.

Two days later.

Gianna Semel, he finally came to realize that he lacked