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.

at John as if they were looking at

just observed everything helplessly. John, carrying Zara Remar, left their Audi SUV far behind within a

Shelby ran over and took Zara Remar’s hand

roller coaster, but it doesn’t

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

and said,

take me today. You can wait until

you

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

John and said admiringly, “Sir, you are just so cool. Can you lend me your bike for

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

remind you that my

“Well, thank you, sir.”

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

was so ordinary that he could

It’s amazing!

bike really know who was

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

like John did

a magic tool.

energy, it was truly an

the two girls saw this

Lopez can ride

it looked like these two little

Dang!

moment, a sound of copper bells ringing on the top of the mountain rang through

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

listen, it’s amazing,”

I’ll go and

cold, imperceptible feeling

it, which meant they should have heard the Yellow Eyebrow Immortal

like to see who the Yellow-Eyebrow

crowd, John went up the

top of

stood a

sitting in the room, with his eyes closed, especially his brown and