On the flying cliff.

When people saw that the tattooed man really rushed out of the cliff, they couldn’t help but be stunned.

How can you jump at a distance of ten meters?Isn't that looking for death?By the time they responded, it was too late to stop it.

“Brother, don’t.”The skinny yelled after him.

And on the steps of drinking tea, see the tattoo man rushed over, the same some consternation.

Have a brain problem?

At this time, the people on the Feixian Cliff looked at him, hoping to save the tattoo man's life.

“Son, please help my brother.”

The thin man shouted at the sky, and the mute had fallen to his knees and bowed his head.

However, Yan Qinghua's face changed slightly, and his empty object actually pulled the tattoo man, as if the weight of the fall was too heavy.

Originally the tattoo man had about 180 pounds, and suddenly rushed out of the cliff and added an acceleration...

At this time, the stored energy of rice grains in Yanqing empty is consumed in a frenzy, but it is still impossible to pull the tattoo man, making his eyebrows wrinkle.

Some don’t understand why.

In fact, in the first second, can not pull the tattoo man, the next two seconds is almost impossible.After the third second, the tattoo man is about to fall out of the range of his ability, can only obey the fate.

He is not a true god, how can he be saved?

“Lord, please help me.”The skinny also knelt down and bowed down and cried, and the mute ate like a chicken.

“Mr. Yan.”

The rain was unbearable.

Everyone else looked at Yan Qingyang and hoped that he would save the tattoo man's life.

“Life is alive, rich in heaven.”Yan Qingyang stood up and said, looked down at the cliff, under the black paint, can not see anything.

I heard nothing.

“I beg you, God, save my brother.”The skinny man cried, madly prostration.

“Mr. Yan, why didn’t you save him?”Lin Gu couldn't help but say, after all, it is a living life, and Mr. Yan has the ability to save, but he does not save.

She doesn’t understand, she doesn’t understand.

Why not save?

Do Satan be merciless?

“The forest!”

Bai thought foolishly and drank low and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yan has his meaning, do not need you to question, what Mr. Yan does, do not need you to teach!"Shut up immediately!”

Lin Gu still wanted to say something, but he was blinded by white-minded stupidity, and immediately dared not speak again.

Compared to Yan Qinghai, she is more afraid of offending fools...

“He’s dead, who’s to blame?”A teenager was stunned and then couldn't help but spit, and it seemed to him to be an idiotic behavior.

“Do you dare to jump ten meters away?”Not looking for death?”Another young man.

At this time, the skinny looked back at them, and the twins did not dare to speak again.

He glanced at Lin Gu, and said nothing.

He is not to save, but not to be able to.

Did he want to see it?

However, he felt something wrong, as if when the tattoo man fell off the cliff, there was no sound at all...

Is it not dead?

To fall so high, it is impossible.

On the cliff, people looked at Yan Qinghai, and looked under the cliff.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A voice appeared very abrupt.

Everyone saw the tattooed man lying on the steps, a look of panic.

At this time, not only did Yan Qingyin froze, but even white fools, white rain and other people froze, how did he appear on the steps?

It fell off the cliff.

“Brother, are you not dead?”The thin man saw it, the surprise shouted, and quickly bowed to the face of the sky, "Thank you, thank the gods and immortals..."

The mute is also prostrate.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The tattoo man was still lying on the steps shouting, as if he was still falling.

The people were surprised, and some people couldn’t help but laugh.

The thin man saw the big brother so, extremely embarrassed to turn his head, but saw the big brother still shouting in panic, not angry: "Brother, what do you shout?"No shame?”

The tattoo man heard the sound of the skinny man, immediately stopped shouting, found himself lying on the steps, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Am I not dead?

“Skinny, am I not dead?”The tattoo man looked up and happened to see the skinny people.

"Brother, you are dead, this is the land."The skinny man couldn’t help but say, “Quickly say your bank password...”

“Oooh!You are dead.”

After the tattooed man spit on the skinny man, he suddenly reacted.

He quickly got up, saw the immortals nodding to him slightly, couldn't help but be excited, "God, I jumped over?"

“My brother, God has saved you.”

The thin man rolled his eyes, pointing to the distance between the two, and said, “Do you think you can jump over yourself?”

“Oh, thank you, Satan.”

The tattooed man stood still, and knelt down three times.

At this time, the people only reacted, the tattoo man entered the Changsheng Inn, then they did not have a chance?

The white-stinged fool and the white rain looked at each other, and there was some helplessness in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the three of them are considered senior and fateful, and they are not as good as an idiot...

They have classified tattoos as idiots.

If it were not an idiot, you wouldn’t have done such an idiotic thing, even though it didn’t die in the end, but went into the long-lived inn.

It was Mr. Yan who could not bear to save him...

If there is one next time, will Mr. Yan save him?

“Haha.”

At this time, the tattooed man laughed and said to them, "I said, just jump over it, you don't believe it."

People rolled their eyes.

“God, am I passing through?”

The tattoo man turned around and asked carefully.

Yan Qinghe nodded and said, “As long as you step on the steps, even if you pass.”

"Thanks, thank you, Satan."The tattoo man hurriedly, turned to them and said, "Go back, there is no part of you."

“God, we don’t have a chance?”A young man was not willing to ask.

"Yes, but not tonight."Yanqing karate.

At this time, the long-lived inn disappeared immediately, which surprised the people who saw it for the first time.

“Let's go.”

Ignorance to white rain and forest care.

"White, wait, I'm going to pull them into the group."Lin Gu then walked toward them, and said a little about the long-lived inn.

These people, who can see the long-lived inn, are naturally related.

The people heard some surprise, and when they were affirmed by the white-speak and white rain, they joined the Changsheng Inn group.

“So, the pie that falls from the sky in the morning is the pie that falls from the inn?”He was not surprised, he could not have imagined.

Does that mean that the mysterious Mr. Yan is a saint?

When people learned about the Changsheng Inn, they couldn't help but wonder, full of expectations for the Changsheng Inn, and I would like to be able to enter now.

Unfortunately, the tattooed man took the first step.

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