Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 63

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.

Wendy Shelby ran over and took Zara Remar’s hand and asked, “Zara, how did you feel just now?”

“It’s very exciting, just like taking a roller coaster, but it doesn’t have the discomfort of taking a roller coaster.

In a word, it’s very cool,” Zara Remar said, still thinking about what had happened just now.

Wendy Shelby looked more envious and said, “I really want to try it.”

‘No, no, Mr. Lopez can only take me today. You can wait until next time!”

“Hum, enough! Zara, are you still my best friend?”

Wendy Shelby looked at Zara Remar with deep hatred, and then stretched out her hand to scratch her waist and legs. The two little girls were playing with each other in an instant.

Kley Sinclaire ran to John and said admiringly, “Sir, you are just so cool. Can you lend me your bike for a while? A few minutes are enough, please.”

Although his brother Jonathan Sinclaire was not a good guy, he was still a kind boy, so John just hesitated for a moment and nodded.

“I can lend it to you to play for a while, but I want to remind you that my bike knows who is riding with her. Don’t be too disappointed later.”

“Well, thank you, sir.”

Kley Sinclaire 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 the scene he imagined.

This was a bicycle that was so ordinary that he could see it everywhere.

It’s amazing!

Did this bike really know who was riding with her?

Kley Sinclaire tried countless times, but finally he had to give up. He really couldn’t control this strange bike

like John did

He did not know that this bike was actually a magic tool. It can only work when vital energy was injected.

Without vital energy, it was truly an ordinary bike.

When the two girls saw this scene, their admiration for John deepened.

It seemed that only Mr. Lopez can ride at that speed.

Oh, it looked like these two little girls have fallen!

Dang!

At this moment, a sound of copper bells ringing on the top of the mountain rang through Skyline mountain.

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

“Well, Mr. Lopez should go with us to listen, it’s amazing,” said Zara Remar, pulling John’s arm.

“It’s here anyway, so I’ll go and have a look!”

John nodded slightly, but a cold, imperceptible feeling flashed in his eyes.

He didn’t see the evil spirit on Jonathan Sinclaire’s face, but all the other three had it, which meant they should have heard the Yellow Eyebrow Immortal chant once before and got infected with the evil spirit.

I’d like to see who the Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal is……

Following the crowd, John went up the mountain on foot.

The top of the mountain.

There stood a dilapidated Taoist temple.

People could see 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 down like a curtain.

No wonder he’s called Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal.

The first time John saw the yellow eyebrow immortal, he felt the strange smell from his body. It was very dark, completely different from the immortal spirit of ordinary Taoists.

Of course, this was just John’s personal feeling. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

The people around him looked pious, and seemed to have taken the yellow eyebrow immortal as an real

immortal.

“Everybody, please have a seat.”

A moment later, the immortal slowly opened his eyes. His voice has a strange energy, just like a hypnotist, which could make people feel very peaceful.

But the more this happened, the more John felt that something was wrong.

Everyone sat on the ground as he said.

The immortal did not talk nonsense either. He recited the scripture directly, and his voice was still like

hypnosis.

Everyone listened in silence and soon fell asleep.

They may not even realize this, but they thought they were still listening to the scriptures of Yellow Eyebrow

Immortal.

No wonder Wendy Shelby would say that when Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal recited scriptures, he has a special magic power that can quickly immerse people and make them forget their troubles.

If people couldn’t forget their troubles in this way, then there was definitely something wrong!

Although John also closed his eyes, the center of his eyebrows showed a light blue light without any trace.

Magic power-Lucifer’s Eyes!

In sight.

A boy with purple forehead and white face floated slowly from behind Yellow-Eyebrow Immortal. His two huge

eyeballs, like bronze bells, almost broke its entire eye socket.

John can’t help looking surprised at this situation.

This is

Evil ghost boy!