In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of women

Chapter 144 A Quiet Day

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In the empty valley, Fang Xing was getting familiar with the Barrett in his hand.

Although it is said that with my current ability, I can easily use various weapons, but this is the first time I have used a sniper rifle like this.

Even if he can ignore the huge recoil brought by firearms with his super physique and internal strength, it doesn't mean that he can kill him with a single shot from [-] miles away in minutes.

So it is necessary to practice.

According to the information I received, the real meeting time for these people should be five or six days later.

Because there are several sunken ships being salvaged there, the things they salvage will be identified and sorted out in batches.

According to the laws and regulations of this world, these salvaged items belong to individuals, and there will be a large number of items for on-site auction.

On that day, it was the time for countless appreciating masters to appear.

However, Fang Xing will not wait until that day before rushing over. What he has to do now is to go there in advance to ambush, see if there is any chance, and kill some of the owners of these systems alone.

I carry this gun with me just in case.

If these people can really pull out a magic weapon, then I don't mind watching the confrontation between technology and cultivation power.

After all, Barrett wasn't the only one sent by the martial arts leader in this province.

After a whole day of training, Fang Xing got on a plane that night and headed north.

I don't know if it's because the whole country is paying attention to these antique news recently, even if Fang Xing took such a late flight, the airport was still overcrowded when he arrived.

Fang Xing saw a few huge red exclamation marks in the crowd.

"Are you here early?"

"I came so many days in advance, are you going to dig a hole to bury me together?"

When Fang Xing went out, he packed lightly and didn't bring any luggage. After getting off the plane, he naturally followed these red exclamation marks.

The place where the sunken ship was excavated was near a remote island, so the course of action of these red exclamation marks is relatively consistent, and they all headed in the same direction.

After a day's journey, these people stopped moving in a small town.

There must be no place for so many people to live on the island, so many people found a hotel nearby to stay temporarily.

The closest to the island is this coastal town.

Because there are many reefs around, there is no tourist value, but the fish industry is very good, so it has not developed into a good tourist city.

Fang Xing originally thought that these system owners would be stuck on time.

Unexpectedly, the few people I saw came too late. After entering this town, I could see two red exclamation marks on every street!

Fang Xing could see seven huge exclamation marks on a chain hotel.

"The system is really worthless!"

"The normal world can't even make up two, and now there are hundreds of them in this world!"

"When will this be the end?"

Fang Xing stood on a tall building in this town, looking at the scattered red exclamation marks in this place, he couldn't help but lamented his fate as a migrant worker.

Originally, after traveling through a world, I can go back to the original world to rest for a while.

As a result, he forced himself to work around the clock.

so tired……

Fang Xingchang sighed.

He raised his head and muttered to the sky.

"Can you hear me?"

"Workers also have to rest, don't take days off!"

"Properly reduce the workload of some workers, and the work efficiency will be improved!"

"Can you think of a way to arrange a more comfortable place for me in the next world, without any major incidents."

"Don't come to me casually for jobs that are not that important!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xing took out his long sword.

Now that you have met it, take the time to clean it up.

If those sunken ships are salvaged, maybe these people can find a few legendary killers from the system.

Work!

Can't wait!
Send them where to go tonight!

………………

A super strong martial arts master, holding a long sword that can cut diamonds in his hand, how many people can he kill overnight.

This matter has never been counted.

After all, the so-called masters of fame will have their own bottom line.

It doesn't necessarily have to be the so-called moral bottom line, but it will also take into account a little bit of its own reputation, and will not engage in such completely sneaky things.

For example, the Grand Master must walk squarely when going out, hold his head up, and look at people from the corner of his eye.

Because this is the only way to fully maintain the compulsion of a great master.

How can anyone climb the wall and turn over the window when it is dark, and then use a magic-level sword to cut through the glass and turn over.

This kind of behavior like a thief is simply impossible to appear on the Grand Master.

A great master can only be seen once in a hundred years.

I can't get what I want.

Why be a thief?

Fang Xing thought so, and broke the neck of the man on the bed.

"If relevant personnel ask at that time, this explanation should be very reasonable, right?"

He conveniently put the corpse into the soul space, glanced around, but found nothing related to the camera, Fang Xing tightened the black cloth on his face again, and jumped out of the window again.

Although it is said that not all system holders live in rooms with windows, this does not prevent Fang Xing from destroying the camera first, and then directly breaking through the empty door.

Fortunately.

The owners of these systems have indeed not developed to the level of being able to identify immortal artifacts.

But unfortunately.

There are quite a few of these people who are difficult to deal with.

For example, some people put organs next to their bodies before going to sleep.

There are also people practicing kung fu in the middle of the night, and the cheat books placed next to them seem to have been handed down from ancient times, and the kung fu on them is many times better than those handed down by those aristocratic families today.

Some people even started to take out cinnabar and yellow paper in the room, and began to practice drawing symbols in a decent manner. This move seemed to move Fang Xing's DNA.

I really want to kill him directly!
After these few worlds, these feng shui warlocks and the like have killed too many people. Every time I see such a person, I can't help but want to do it!
However, Fang Xing finally restrained his desire to dismantle it into pieces on the spot. After all, it would be troublesome to put the fragmented corpses in the space, and it was not easy to wash clothes when they were covered in blood.

He could only simply twist his neck and throw him into the soul space like everyone else.

This night's work.

Fang Xing cleaned up all the visible red exclamation marks.

As for how to deal with these corpses.

Fang Xing decided to let them come and go with the wind.

So before dawn, I found a place and borrowed a small boat temporarily, and rowed to the middle of the sea.

All the corpses in the soul space were thrown into the sea.

"Okay, throw these into the sea first."

"It's almost dawn, as for those exclamation marks on the island in the distance, wait until you find a chance to clean them up!"

(End of this chapter)