Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

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.

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 fell 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

I'm the chief disciple of the Immortal Morality, Gary

he spoke out formed a deep—green talisman and hit the three men,

Plop!

fell into

in surprise and asked, “What's wrong, Angela? Did I

the way, when did you become a cultivator?

John in

only me, but also Queenie and Alice have become cultivators too with

I to you? You disciple? Don’t you think

John shrugged.

two returned to Greenland

one was at

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

hour, she scrubbed her skin over as if to wash away

in her thoughts while bathing, something ran

the same mistake as Queenie! She forgot to put clean clothes

her mistake even more serious

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

Angela didn’t even have a

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

hair with a towel in hand, she saw John in front of her: she was

bath, when she pushed the door open, the white mist floated into the living room from the bathroom, as if she was a fairy coming out of the

Well, a naked fairy...

her,

her face blushed. She threw

at

towel from his face and thought back

made a mistake in his

but that he had met other sisters before and in

course, it was also because that she had always pressed her breast too much with a strip of cloth. It should be for the convenience of walking

it could be concluded

Angela was B.