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?”

burst out from his body. “Listen, I’m the chief disciple

and hit the three men, making them turn into dusts in an

Plop!

fell into

and asked, “What’s wrong,

when did you become a cultivator? Shouldn’t you be a

John in high spirits.

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

If you… ”

then who am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you

John shrugged.

two returned to Greenland Villa.

one was

the bathroom. She had just broken into the tomb of the old bishop of the Demonism. Although she had washed her face, her clothes were still dusty which made her very uncomfortable.

bath took her more than an hour, she scrubbed her skin over as if to wash away

was lost in her thoughts while

fool. She made 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 Queenie…

towel before she came out. It was just that she accidentally fell over and her towel dropped

Angela didn’t even have a towel

but today was

hand, she saw John

floated into the living room

a naked

her, his eyes wide

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

at her hurried back.

scented towel from his face and thought

a mistake in his previous calculation.

was flat–chested, but that he had met other sisters before and in

also because that she had always pressed her breast too much with a strip

it could be concluded

Angela was B.

Two days later.

Angela’s master, Gianna Semel, he finally came to realize that he