In a gray world, the fall seems to be endless, but there is finally an end.

Yan San looked around and found himself standing on a platform.

The platform seems to be located halfway up a mountain, and it looks like the balcony of a huge building. There are huge portals in the distance, and there are large mountains and rocks around him, if this is really a building, then the owner of this building is not small, this is a building bigger than Tianchi Peak, at least as far as Yan San can see, he can't see the boundary.

Cold, gray-black dominates the world. Silent, even the poisonous clouds stopped churning and quieted down, like ghosts.

But finally there was a human voice.

The huge stone gate opened silently, and the entire mountain wall moved away as in a painting, but there was no sound at all, like the beginning of a dark nightmare.

Behind the door, the three men scolded and came out, and after a while, they were overjoyed when they saw Yan San.

"Someone! Someone came down today! Hey, I didn't expect someone from the fifth floor to come, and it was time for our brother to get rich. The man who walked in the first place was lean, with white skin and miserable skin, as if he had not seen the sun for many years, and the night was enough to scare the little daughter-in-law, and he was happy at this time.

"Good student greeting, maybe it's a fierce man in our West District again. There is a madman in the southern district, there is another livestock in the northern district, the old man in the eastern district is black-hearted and black-lunged, and there is no one on the stage in our western district, I hope this person can have a little conscience, the means are hard enough, and let our brother have a few days of peaceful birthday. The second man was a dry old man, with a black face and a gloomy voice.

Yan San remained silent, and the three of them surrounded him after a while, the white miserable man laughed dryly, looked at Yan San's excessively young face, couldn't help but hesitate, and muttered, "How can you fall on the fifth layer at such a young age?"

However, he still arched his hand to Yan San and said, "Brother has just arrived, I'll lead the way, you just call me Lao Bai, this is the fifth layer of the Wailing Abyss, divided into four districts, southeast, northwest and northwest, each district has a leader, you just landed in our western district, and you will be a person from the western district in the future." Our leader is called ......

"What nonsense, kid, let's hand over the things on your body first, this is the rule, don't ask my brothers to do it, it's not a thing to break your muscles and bones......" In the end, the man was a rough and short man, with a face full of flesh and eyes as vicious as a wolf, and he pulled away the old white and withered black old man in front of him, stretched out his hand, stared at Yan San and sneered.

Lao Bai was obviously stunned for a moment, and was about to pull the thick man forward, the thin old man thoughtfully, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Lao Bai, Lao Bai paused, stopped, and looked at Yan San.

Yan San's eyes turned around on Lao Bai and the three of them, as if he didn't see the hands of the stout man, and asked Lao Bai abruptly: "Is there anyone in charge of killing people in the crying abyss?"

Lao Bai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "As long as the fist is big, here is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, no one cares." 』

Yan San sighed and said, "That's good!" His eyes rolled and stared at the stout man, and said, "Do you really want the things on me?" 』

The stout man didn't understand the meaning of Yan San's words, and said, "You newcomer dare to jump thorns, tell you to hand it over, and say that these are seven miles and eight miles away?

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan San's waist, where there were two short knives inserted diagonally, although the ash was inconspicuous, it should be a magic weapon.

Yan San sighed lightly again, his long narrow eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of fierce light burst out, like a tiger being disturbed from sleep, one hand stretched out and grabbed the hand of the stout man, and asked again: "Do you really want to take it?"

The stout man struggled, his outstretched hand seemed to be caught in the rocks, and he did not move, and his heart burst out with anger, and he screamed, "Look for death!"

The empty hand suddenly wiped from the back of the waist, a little cold light pierced the gray mist, and went straight to Yan San's head, Yan San saw clearly, it was a short cone, not too long, thin and pointed, like a long embroidery needle, if this cone was solid, even if it was a third-order body cultivation, it would be enough to choke.

Yan San laughed silently, his hand shook, and there was a crisp click, and the short man suddenly howled miserably, and the bones of his wrist were shattered, and the edges turned into a strange appearance. The scream was still in his throat, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, drawing a big circle, and smashed to the ground with a muffled sound, and the screams suddenly stopped, and the echo echoed far away.

Lao Bai's body trembled, and the servants pounced a few times, the short man was like a weightless scarecrow in Yan San's hands, and fell back and forth to the ground, Lao Bai's heart beat with the dull sound, and when Yan San finally stopped, the short man's arm that was grabbed by Yan San was soft like a dead snake, twisted into a strange shape, the bone didn't know how many were broken, and the whole person fell to the ground and passed out, I don't know if it was dead or alive.

Lao Bai only felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say. The crying is respected by the strong, and there is no lack of killing and bloodshed, but it is rare for Yan San to use such methods at such an age, treating people like grass, trees, mountains and stones, revealing cruelty that makes people's hearts palpitate.

Yan San let go of the short man, rolled his eyes, told the black old man, and said calmly, "You also want me to hand over something to you?"

The old man shuddered, pulled out the hand that was stretched into his arms inch by inch, slowly raised it, and said, "Little brother, you misunderstood, I didn't mean anything else. 』

Yan San dragged out his voice and said, "Oh...... It seems that it is really a misunderstanding! It's just that this kind of misunderstanding is better not to have a next time. I didn't practice kung fu until I got home, and sometimes I couldn't hold back. 』

The thin old man hurriedly said, "No, there will never be a next time, little brother, please ...... first."

Yan San stepped forward and stepped into the huge belly of the mountain. Behind him, Lao Bai and the thin old man dragged up the short man, and their eyes exchanged several times, all of them were palpitations, and with fear and strange joy, they followed behind Yan San and also stepped into the belly of the mountain.

The huge gate like a mountain wall moved silently again, and the whole cloud-covered crying abyss returned to a dead silence.

After several great changes in life and death, Yan San at this time is no longer the cunning and innocent little splash skin of the past, unfamiliar area, unfamiliar environment, strange people, we must adapt to this environment first, first know this area, and let strangers know that they are not a soft persimmon to be manipulated. The stout man wanted to give Yan San a dismount, but he happened to hit Yan San's knife edge, so he naturally took him first. The thin old man was also about to move, but he was shocked by Yan Shan, it seems that this wailing yuan is really the weak and the strong without any disguise, and if he shows a little weakness, he will be swallowed up to the scum.

Crying abyss, crying abyss, it turned out to be the weak crying, and the strong laughing.

Stepping into the huge mountainside, Yan San almost thought he was dazzled.

It is completely different from Yan San's imagination that it is low, dark, and people are as humble as rats and ants, and there is another world in the belly of the mountain, a different kind of human voice, the city is distinct, the area is vast, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Surrounded by mountains and stones, although the huge building is crude, it has another kind of bold momentum, the lights are bright, there are people bustling, noisy and noisy, a scene of red dust.

The only difference is that there is no daylight here, and the light emanates from the ground, moss, fungi, some strange grass branches, and even reptiles, like the shadow of a knife in a "hidden spring". It's all glowing plants and animals, living out a world in the belly of this abyssal mountain that doesn't see the light of day. If you just look at it, this misty green world seems to be an ignorant and beautiful dream of a young girl.

There are some torches added to the voice, which is magnificent, but the backlight is still green, symbolizing the background color of this world: evil and vicious.

Lao Bai took Yan San into the huge complex of buildings that could not be regarded as a city, saying that it was a building, but it was only a number of huge spaces divided by mountains and rocks and made some partitions. Along the way, Lao Bai talked endlessly, Yan San listened carefully, occasionally asked a few words, and soon arrived in a huge cave.

"This is where the new Yuan Xiu stays, and someone will come and assign you a place to live later. If you ask who brought you here, remember to report my name Lao Bai, and I'll deal with it first...... Lao Bai pointed to the short man who was beaten to death by Yan San, and said in a low voice.

"No need, you can keep it, I still have something to ask you." 』

Yan San's eyes swept over the thin old man, walked up to the short man and kicked him, and said to the thin old man, "You help him to pick up his arm, and it should be no big deal to rest for ten days and half a month." 』

As if in a dream, the short man let out a long "uh" in his throat, and woke up, the old man glanced at Yan San in surprise, and there was more awe in his eyes.

It's easy to kill, but it's hard to lift a weight like that. The short man just held his breath, and his body was shaken, far less terrifying and seriously injured than Yan San looked like he was when he started to smash wildly.

The thin old man regretted it for a while, and looked at Lao Bai with his eyes, and Lao Bai hurriedly said, "You are indispensable. 』

The old man did just that, and said to Yan San with a wry smile: "Lao Er has offended a lot today, and I ask the little brother not to take it to heart. If you have any assignments in the future, please take more care of me and Lao Bai. 』

Yan San didn't know what to do, waved his hand indifferently, and the thin old man picked up the short man and staggered back, with another long sigh.

Seeing Yan San's eyes looking over, Lao Bai hurriedly explained, "There is a reward for introducing newcomers here, especially a master like you, brother, who is lacking in any district, and the leader has a heavy reward. They looked away, and offended your brother like an ordinary person, and this reward naturally fell on my head, but I will still give some to them, after all, in this crying abyss, it is not easy for anyone to be trampled under their feet......

"Hey...... It's not easy!It's not easy!' A sneer came in, and a man entered first, followed by two middle-aged men in gray cloth suits, looking at Yan San with his eyes, and sneering at Lao Bai Dao unceremoniously: "I can't imagine that the dignified 'Baihua Langjun' has picked countless flowers, and there are not ten women who died in your hands, but there are also eight women, and there is actually a day when you sigh and sigh 'It's not easy......'!"