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

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

cool,” Zara Remar said, still thinking about what

Shelby looked more envious and said, “I really want to

Mr. Lopez can only take me today. You can

you still my

looked at Zara Remar with deep hatred, and then stretched out her hand to scratch her

are just so cool. Can you lend me your bike for

good guy, he was still a kind boy, so John just hesitated for

I want to remind you that my

“Well, thank you, sir.”

he rode on the bike, but he kicked left and right and even if he

was so ordinary that he could

It’s amazing!

bike really know who

tried countless times, but finally he had to give

like John did

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

was

the two girls saw this scene,

that only Mr. Lopez

like these two little

Dang!

of copper bells ringing on the top of the

looked at a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and said, “The immortal is going to chant sutras. Let’s hurry

listen, it’s amazing,”

I’ll

nodded slightly, but a cold, imperceptible feeling flashed in

other three had it, which meant they should have heard the Yellow Eyebrow Immortal chant once before and got infected with

to see who

crowd, John went up

of

stood a dilapidated Taoist

a thin old man in a Taoist robe sitting in the room, with his eyes closed, especially his brown and yellow eyebrows, which were very long and hung