Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 235 Whoa, this guy is not wearing anything

Demonism.

In the dim hall.

A disciple ran into the hall and said in horror, “Leader, bad news! That girl broke into the old leader’s

tomb went in there again and stole many Demon Spirit Devices!”

Bang!

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a blood tank around the altar suddenly exploded, and dark

red blood splashed all over the ground.

All of a sudden.

The smell of blood in the hall became more pungent and unpleasant.

Demonism leader walked out of the blood tank.

Naked.

His whole body was surrounded by terrifying blood energy, and even faintly condensed into the shape

of a blood dragon. The dragon’s head was right on its chest, and it was extremely ferocious, just like

the mood of the leader of Demonism leader at the moment.

He was angry.

He didn’t expect that tomb robber to come back.

How dare she?

“Where are those people that I sent out?” The leader asked sternly.

“They should be, dead… Dead!”

“What a fucking bunch of losers!”

“Leader… There seems to be a cultivator following that chick. The new people who were sent to guard

the cemetery were all killed by that cultivator!”

“A cultivator?”

The leader paused, and then said with a gloomy face, “Humph, how bald! Today I want to see who

that cultivator is!”

The tomb of Demonism was not only to bury the body of the old leader but also the treasure house

of Demonism.

It was fine that the treasure house had been stolen once, but they dared to come again. Moreover,

the matter of this time was even more serious. They didn’t steal it, but instead robbed it.

They stepped on Demonism disrespectully and didn’t show any mercy!

No one could bear such humiliation.

The leader’s body was full of terrifying killing intent, and the several scantily clad females beside him

were trembling. They didn’t dare to come forward at all.

He frowned and glanced at her, “You bitches, what are you waiting for? Bring me the clothes!”

“Yes… Yes…”

One girl hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to put on the long robe for the

leader.

But the next second.

“Ah –”

The girl screamed.

The sect leader seized her neck and lifted her up in the air. He sneered, “Are you afraid of me?”

“Sect… Sect leader, please forgive me…” The woman said in horror.

“Humph! This woman is yours!”

The sect leader grabbed the female and smashed it at the disciple who came to report. He didn’t

show any mercy.

To him.

These women were pets, or even worse than pets. More precisely, they were playthings.

After he finished playing, he would either kill them or throw them to his subordinates.

And he, of course, had to find another prey.

He liked this kind of freshness.

“Cultivator, I will make you regret being born to this world today!”

The sect leader was about to leave the hall and go to the old sect leader’s tomb to see who dared to

be so arrogant.

But he hadn’t walked out yet.

Suddenly, two diciples‘ corpses were thrown in from the outside of the hall.

“Don’t bother. That damn cultivator is coming to you.”

It was John who spoke.

He walked into the hall of Demonism indifferently, followed by his fifth sister, Angela. There was still a

trace of excitement on her little face. It was obvious that she had obtained a lot in the tomb

just now.

Besides.

She used to follow Gianna Semel. Every time she met an enemy, no matter the opponent was strong or

weak, she just closed her eyes and ran away.

She was too scared to do anything.

But today, John led her to slaughter everyone in the way, directly overturning the cemetery of

Demonism. This was an unprecedented experience.

She had to admit something.

This was quite exciting.

It felt great to have someone to back her up!

Angela’s mind had changed a little unconsciously. She had long forgotten the tenet.

After they entered the hall.

All the disciples around were so scared as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But they didn’t dare to act rashly.

This young man was a cultivator. How could they contend against him.

Only the sect leader could punish him!

The leader’s deep eyes suddenly condensed into a cold light the moment he saw John come in.

But soon.

He couldn’t help looking at Angela next to him.

This was a conditioned reaction.

He was a lascivious man!

The woman who stole their countless Demon Spirit Devices was very beautiful according to the

description of the disciples who had seen her at that time. At that time, the leader of Demonism had

the intention of taking her as a female pet.

But he hadn’t seen her in person before.

At this moment.

She was not only beautiful, but also stunning.

Those girls who he thought were good looking in the past suddenly felt bored.

He must take this woman!

The sect leader’s eyes revealed an undisguised greed, as if he wanted to immediately peel off Angela’s

clothes.

He kept thinking about this.

It made him wanted to kill John even more.

If this so called cultivator hadn’t made trouble, he would have Angela as his pet already.

“Brat, how dare you rush directly to the sacred palace of Demonism to stand up for your woman?”

The leader of Demonism forcefully looked away from Angela and back to John, his eyes as gloomy

as water.

“If you dare to touch my woman, I will dig out your tombs, not to mention your sacred palace. Of I’m

sorry. I forgot that your tombs have been dug by me!”

“Fuck you!”

How could the sect leader not recognize that John was deliberately provoking him? He roared angrily,

and the terrifying blood energy burst out from his body, smashing the robe he had just on into pieces.

“Whoa, this guy is not wearing anything. Shameless!”

Angela screamed and hurriedly covered her eyes with her small hands. She was afraid that sh would

get Hordeolum if she saw too much