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.

over and took Zara Remar’s hand and asked, “Zara, how did you feel just

roller coaster, but it doesn’t have the discomfort of taking

word, it’s very cool,” Zara Remar said, still thinking about what

looked more envious and said, “I

Lopez can only take me today. You can wait

are you still my

scratch her waist and legs. The two little girls were playing with each other in

“Sir, you are just so cool. Can you lend me your bike for a while? A few minutes are enough,

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

I want to remind you that my bike knows who is riding

“Well, thank you, sir.”

bike, but he kicked left and right and even if he had used all his strength, he couldn’t

a bicycle that was so

It’s amazing!

know who was

countless times, but finally he had to

like John did

this bike was actually a magic tool. It can only work when

vital energy, it was truly an

girls saw this scene, their admiration for

that only Mr. Lopez can

it looked like these two little

Dang!

of copper bells ringing on the top of the

on the top of the mountain and

us to listen, it’s amazing,” said Zara Remar, pulling

anyway, so I’ll go

a cold, imperceptible feeling flashed in his

all the other three had it, which meant they should have heard the Yellow Eyebrow Immortal chant

see who the Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal

crowd, John went up the

top of

a dilapidated Taoist

with his eyes closed, especially his brown