Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

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.

as

left their Audi SUV far behind within a

hand and asked, “Zara, how did you feel

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

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

envious and said, “I

me today.

you

hand to scratch her waist

ran to John and said admiringly, “Sir, you are just so cool. Can you lend me your bike for a while?

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

can lend it to you to play for a while, but I want to remind you that my

“Well, thank you, sir.”

was so excited that he rode on the bike, but he kicked left and right and even if he had used all his strength, he couldn’t remake

was a bicycle that was so ordinary that he could see it

It’s amazing!

this bike really know

countless times, but finally he had to give up. He really

like John did

was actually a magic tool. It can only work

it was truly

girls saw this scene, their admiration for John

that only Mr. Lopez can ride at

these two little girls have

Dang!

a sound of copper bells ringing on the top of the mountain rang

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

Mr. Lopez should go with us to listen,

so I’ll

a cold, imperceptible feeling flashed

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

like to see who the Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal

the crowd, John went up the mountain

of

stood a dilapidated

thin old man in a Taoist robe sitting in the room, with his eyes