Suddenly!

In the sky, a young man in a white robe appeared out of thin air.

And it was a rapid fall facing the ground, and a long bundle of jet-black hair flew in the wind.

Although the young man's body was about to land on a crowded street.

However!

Now I can only say that I can't complain about the society, and it is difficult to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

For at the very place where the young man was about to land, there was no one or something soft to put him underneath, just the seemingly indestructible white floor.

If you fall to the ground in that form, even if you don't die, you will have to fall and be unable to take care of yourself for the rest of your life.

And every piece on the floor has mysterious patterns on it, and some of them look like portraits of dragons, tigers, cranes, and horses.

And those lines are still raised, if you smear a little ink on it, you don't have to worry about tattoos.

But if he dies, he will definitely fall beyond recognition, and it is very appropriate to describe it with the words "death without face and life and suffering".

"Steamed buns, freshly released steamed buns......"

"Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd......"

After suddenly hearing the bustling chatter and shouting in his ears, Yan Dong thought to himself: "It should have arrived!"

As soon as Yan Dong thought of this, the power on his eyelids that weighed a thousand catties and made him unable to open his eyes also disappeared.

When Yan Dong opened his eyes, his body also happened to fall to the ground.

And it was lying on the ground, not standing on the ground, and the long black hair was not flowing in the wind, but splitting his head and covering his face in all directions.

It seems to be trying to cover up the shocking picture.

Because a small number of people had discovered that someone had fallen from the air at a high speed, after Yan Dong's body fell to the ground, some people began to come forward and talk about Yan Dong's life and death.

After all, in the case of a rapid fall like this, it is even more strange if there is not a trace of blood on the ground after landing.

Although the overall look is rather embarrassing, it is worth thanking Yan Dong.

His physical defense was outstanding, not only was he not injured, but he also felt no pain.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be half-disabled.

Although Yan Dong didn't feel the slightest pain, Yan Dong couldn't stand it anymore, because he felt like he was being thrown down by someone else from a high altitude.

And this is a fall in the mouth.

Coupled with the unscrupulous discussions of the onlookers around him, Yan Dong felt that he was as embarrassed as he was now.

Yan Dong inevitably scolded in his heart.

"This woman is really, didn't you say that you would send me to do the mission? If my physical defense is a little weaker, you will probably send me to the end!"

There is a reason why Yan Dong will scold like this, because there is a mysterious woman who caught the woman he loved in his heart, and then threatened him to come to this parallel world to complete a mission, as for what the task is has not been said, the task time is one month.

But this way of appearing, Yan Dong really can't accept it.

Other people's crossings are soul-possessed, but his crossing is a bit nonsense, a bit like performing a high-altitude skydive, and it ends in failure.

Just when Yan Dong wanted to stand up, he found that his hands and feet were very sore, and he didn't listen to the call.

But fortunately, Yan Dong could feel his strength recovering, otherwise he would have wondered if he was paralyzed from falling.

And yet it was at this time.

Yan Dong's ears suddenly echoed such a conversation.

"Remember, the man in the portrait, whatever the cost, will kill him for me!"

"Master, I don't know why?"

"If this person is not removed, it will definitely ruin my plan!"

"Master, what is the origin of this person?"

"He has an ancient weapon on his body, called the Fire Dragon Divine Soldier, so he must die!"

"My subordinates will arrange for someone to search!"

"Remember ......"

This passage echoed in Yan Dong's ears three times.

The first person to speak sounded extremely thick, like a man about forty years old, Yan Dong thought he was asking him to kill, but it turned out to be not.

The voice of the other man sounded like a young man in his twenties.

It's just that that paragraph is not finished, and the Yan Dong who wants to hear it can't be heard.

And this voice Yan Dong can feel that these words have nothing to do with the onlookers around them.

Because these words didn't come from the surroundings at all, it seemed to be transmitted to Yan Dong's ears with some special sound transmission function.

The reason why Yan Dong wanted to listen to the latter words so much was not because of anything else, it was precisely because this weapon called the Fire Dragon Soldier was on him.

As far as Yan Dong knows, this weapon is a unique weapon.

At this time, Yan Dong was lying on the ground, also looking confused, he really couldn't understand why such a conversation would reach his ears for no reason.

Yan Dong also suddenly thought at this time: he was originally here to do a task this time.

However, my own task has not been announced, so why is it now being done by someone else?

Yan Dong was thinking about it, but suddenly heard a voice in a relatively rapid tone coming into his ears from not far away.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way of the ugly ones, let the master see what's going on!"

As soon as Yan Dong heard the arrogant words, he was even more angry.

I thought to myself: I really don't know if your self-confidence comes from your body or from your heart, I hope you are not an ugly person!

Just as Yan Dong thought about this, a young man in a black robe picked up the onlookers around him like weeds.

Then he stood at the front of the crowd and turned around and said, "That's right, if you look ugly, you should give way to others." ”

And those people heard the young man's words, and no one dared to refute them, Yan Dong felt that there was no one around to talk about it, and he was speechless for a while.

I thought to myself: This is estimated to be another bully lord, and the tone of his speech is obviously the standard for a rich son.

And as soon as the young man finished speaking to the man who gave way, he turned around and yelled.

"Who, who is this, who is so unqualified? Who is so unqualified? I don't know if throwing objects from high altitudes is a bad habit?"

"If such a big pile of garbage is thrown down, if it hits someone, do you want me to die of laughter? Do you really think that we are sweepers of the streets, and we are the porters of nature?"

"And what kind of thing is this throwing? If it's worthless, it's better to come over obediently and carry it back for the master! Oh my god! I'll it, this ...... Isn't this a human being? Why did you fall a dog and eat? Hey, you can still gasp!"

Yan Dong heard the young man's words.

The mood was simply complicated to the extreme, and he was kicked a few times by the person who said this.

Yan Dong was inevitably a little angry in his heart, and that person was none other than the young man who made Yan Dong feel arrogant before.

Although Yan Dong was very angry in his heart, Yan Dong did not speak.

Because he knew that it would be good for him to stand up at this time, let alone fight with others for a few rounds.

After all, his strength has not fully recovered, and what he can probably do now is to pretend to be dead, so that he will not die.

When Yan Dong felt that his strength had recovered a little, he was about to stand up, but when Yan Dong supported the ground with his hands, he was about to stick up.

The young man slammed on Yan Dong's back, and Yan Dong instantly fell to the ground again.

At this time, Yan Dong felt a little regretful in his heart, didn't this Nima ask for his own hardship?

I knew that I should wait for my strength to fully recover and get back up, but Yan Dong now knew that it was too late for him to regret it.

At the same time, Yan Dong also scolded in his heart, do people in this world still have sympathy, is this man's conscience eaten by a dog or what?

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