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

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

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

and said, “I really want

Mr. Lopez can only take me

enough! Zara, are you still my best

to scratch her waist and legs. The two little girls

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

not a good guy, he was still a kind boy, so John

I want to remind

“Well, thank you, sir.”

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

a bicycle that was so ordinary

It’s amazing!

bike really know who was

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

like John did

this bike was actually a magic tool. It

was truly

the two girls saw this scene, their admiration

only Mr. Lopez

looked like these two little girls have

Dang!

this moment, a sound of copper bells ringing on the top of

Sinclaire looked at a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and

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

I’ll go and

slightly, but a cold, imperceptible

on Jonathan Sinclaire’s face, but all the other three had it, which meant they should have heard the

who the

John went up the

top of

stood a dilapidated Taoist

a Taoist robe sitting in the room, with his eyes closed, especially his brown and yellow eyebrows, which