Maoshan, with its beautiful mountains and clear waters, is home to many outstanding figures, such as those in ancient times

Ah My Maoshan

Look, there is a Maoshan mountain

The first sentence is the introduction of the tour guide, and the last two sentences are about the tourists' taking pictures and chanting. The three sentences that Lin Fan heard most along the way were the same though they were in different order.

"My Lord, they are following."

Daji seemed to be watching the riot in a low voice

"It's not as if you're going to do it. There's a knife hidden in the sleeve, and a hammer and ax tied to the waist."

Without looking back at the scenery in front of him, Lin Fan pointed to the edge of the cliff in front of him: "old driver, do you think there will often fall to death?"

"Pretty boy, I'm not kidding. The average number of people who die there every year is no less than two figures."

Nodding his head, the fat driver swallowed his saliva: "you don't know. Now many young people like to play with excitement. They used to take pictures there. If they don't stand firmly, they will be gone. It's impossible to save such a high mountain."

"Well, I like places like this." His eyes narrowed, and Lin Fan went to Daji and said with a smile, "there are few and dangerous people. It's the best place to start. Do you think?"

Taking a breath, Daji immediately understood the meaning of Lin Fan's words. It was also because she understood that she was shocked, because she felt that the three men who followed her were warriors.

In such a dangerous place, no one can guarantee that he can be foolproof. What if there is an accident?

"As the old driver said, the number of people who die there every year is no less than two digits, and they can just contribute to that number."

After landing on the plain, Lin Fan stretched out and looked around. There was no one around: "you go over there and have a look at the scenery. I'll finish it soon."

"Pretty boy, are you ok?" The fat driver was a little nervous and kept swallowing.

"I didn't come to Chengdu to listen to you calling me pretty boy. They are coming up soon."

Drop this words, Lin fan to the edge of the cliff, directly sit down, two legs in the air gently swing. Want to light a cigarette, but think about it or forget it, so a few seconds waste a cigarette.

"Boy, you are bold enough to sit here and wait to die."

After the three young people came up to see Lin Fan sitting on the edge of the cliff, the young man immediately said, "do you know what you've provoked? You'll die anyway. I can tell you the answer."

"You don't have to know who it is. You're the red haired man's dogleg."

Reaching out to feel the cool wind blowing, Lin Fan's head did not return: "such a cold day and such a high cliff, if you fall down, you can still have a whole body?"

Lin Fan's calm shock three people, they looked at each other slowly forward. No matter how you look at it, it will be the boy who died. They have already had a lot of lives in their hands. After finishing this vote, they go straight home to marry their daughter-in-law.

"If you want to blame, you should blame you for provoking the young master of the Hong family. Remember to reincarnate in the next life. Remember not to offend people you can't afford."

The first young man took out the ax from his waist and threw it at Lin Fan's head. The other two young men were on both sides to prevent Lin Fan from escaping. Under such circumstances, the outcome was doomed.

However, the next second strange things happened, in front of the boy's head suddenly 180 degrees turned around. With the smile on his face, the young man shivered and instinctively stopped his steps, but his inertia still rushed forward. At the same time, Lin Fan moved aside