Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 63 Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal

“Ah ah ah!”

The whole Skyline Mountain echoed with Zara Remar’s excited screams.

She sat on John’s bike. It was really like sitting on a rocket. She could rush up any steep slope with no difficulty.

And the most amazing thing was that Zara Remar could not feel any turbulence even though there were so many stones on the ground and they were riding so fast.

Mr. Lopez was indeed an experienced driver with superb driving skills, which was just too outstanding.

Zara Remar was elated.

In a twinkling of an eye, they had come to the hillside, where there was a parking lot. Many luxury cars had already parked there, and there were more and more people.

They all came to listen to the Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal chanting scriptures with a pious heart.

John stopped his bike.

Many pedestrians turned their heads and looked at them.

This young man was indeed strong. This was a very steep mountain, yet he actually rode a bike up here. The key was that there was a girl behind.

Were young people working so hard to please their girlfriends nowadays?

Well, they gotta say, it’s never been a bad thing to be young!

Although Zara Remar hadn’t had enough fun, but she still had her responsibility. The second half of the mountain road was guarded and everyone was required to walk to show his respect for the immortal.

So Zara Remar had to get out of the bike and tidy up her messy hair. There was still a trace of excitement on her face.

The two waited for a long time before Jonathan Sinclaire’s Audi SUV reached the parking lot halfway up the mountain.

After getting off the bus.

The three men looked at John as if they were looking at a monster.

They just observed everything helplessly. John, carrying Zara Remar, left their Audi SUV far behind within a few seconds. It was totally ridiculous.

Remar’s hand

but it

very cool,” Zara Remar said,

and said, “I

no, Mr. Lopez can only take me today. You

you

Remar with deep hatred, and then stretched out her hand to scratch her waist and legs. The

cool. Can you lend me your bike

Jonathan Sinclaire was not a good guy, he was still a kind boy, so John just hesitated for a moment and

it to you to play for a while, but I want to remind you that my bike knows

“Well, thank you, sir.”

bike, but he kicked left and right and even if he had used

was so ordinary that he could see

It’s amazing!

bike really know

countless times, but finally he had to give up. He really couldn’t

like John did

was actually a magic tool. It can

it was

this scene, their

seemed that only Mr. Lopez can ride at that

it looked like these two little girls have

Dang!

copper bells ringing on the top of the mountain rang through

a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and said, “The immortal is going to

should go with us to listen, it’s amazing,”

here anyway, so I’ll go and have a

cold, imperceptible feeling flashed

the other three had it, which meant they should have heard

who the Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal

the crowd, John went up the mountain

of

stood a dilapidated Taoist

see a thin old man in a Taoist robe sitting in the room, with his eyes closed, especially his brown and yellow