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?”

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

he spoke out formed a deep–green talisman and hit the

Plop!

into

John returned to her in surprise and asked, “What’s

By the way, when did you become a cultivator? Shouldn’t you be a

looked at John in

situation is quite special. Now not only me, but also Queenie and Alice

If you… ”

am I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think so?” Said Angela,

John shrugged.

to Greenland Villa.

was at home.

the old bishop of the Demonism. Although she had

over as if

she was lost in her thoughts while bathing, something ran a

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

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

didn’t even have a towel

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

a towel in hand, she saw

into the living room from the bathroom, as if she was a fairy coming out of the

naked

her, his eyes

face blushed. She threw the towel at John’s face and rushed into the bedroom.

smiled at her

his face

a mistake

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

Of course, it was also because that she had always pressed her breast too much with a strip of cloth.

it could be concluded

Angela was B.

Two days later.

he finally came to realize