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?”

blast of vital energy burst

disciple of the Immortal Morality, Gary Williams!” He

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

Plop!

fell into a

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

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

at John in

Queenie and Alice have become cultivators too

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

John shrugged.

returned to

was at

rushed into 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

her more than an hour, she scrubbed her skin over as if to wash away all the bad

she was lost in her thoughts

a fool. She made the same mistake as Queenie!

even more serious than that of

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

even have a towel with

or not in usual as she and her sisters were living 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

when she came out, wiped her wet hair with a towel in hand, she saw

pushed the door open, the white mist floated into the living room from

Well, a naked fairy...

at her, his eyes wide

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

smiled at her

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

seemed that he had made a mistake

but that he had met other

her breast too much with a strip of cloth. It

could

Angela was B.