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

Chapter 257 Someone actually attacked me?

Fang Xing watched the horse beating the other person's lower body like a convulsion.

I couldn't help but feel a little bit sore in my balls.

I don’t know what’s going on with this horse. Are the old ghosts in it so grumpy today?

What happened last night?

You can feel it just by looking at it. The old ghosts are so resentful!
Looking at the other person lying flat on the ground, Fang Xing still advised:
"stop fighting."

"It's gone."

"If you keep hitting me, you'll make a hole."

The horse stopped his hooves and let out a breath as if he was relieved.

Then he happily walked aside, put the horse's hoof into the water tank, and washed the blood on it.

Then he turned his head, raised his newly cleaned hooves, and gave a thumbs up.

Fang Xing also gave a thumbs up:
"Good job!"

Although the old ghosts have the advantage of taking the lead, not everyone can use their advantage to directly suppress a fourth-level master.

After all, fourth-level masters are already scarce talents in this world.

Those of the third grade and above are all famous people.

Fang Xing's judgment of his own strength is at the third level.

The person who just wanted to fight with him with red eyes feels like he has touched the entrance to the third level, and his strength has reached the point where he can release his inner strength to the outside.

It is a pity.

He used his strength to overwhelm others, like a motorcycle with full power.

Fang Xing was like a steamroller, and he was pinned to the ground directly.

The strength level of the two is not at the same level.

Looking at the two people in the yard, Fang Xing didn't understand.

"Why are there just two people coming out to test me?"

"I didn't do anything yesterday?"

Fang Xing thought about it and went to Yijiang Tower yesterday and then came back.

When these two people were standing on the roof talking just now, I heard it myself. One of the two people was named Wen San and the other was named Wu Si.

Judging from the sound, the one who dared to fight him was Wu Si.

Whether it is a title or a code name, it means that two people belong to the same organization and are following orders.

Is it possible that some force is targeting him?

Seeing that I didn’t show my true strength yesterday, so I took this opportunity to test it?
But test it out.

Why kill your own horse? !
The old ghosts were controlling the horse at this time, turning Wen San over and over with their hooves, and lightly poking his chest twice with their hooves.

I poked it a few times, but nothing happened.

So I stepped on it.

【Well! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Wen San made a breathing sound like someone was strangling his throat.

I originally planned to hold my breath and pretend to be dead, but I was crushed by the horse's hoof, and the lung tube almost came out!

Fang Xing nodded.

Just don't die!

He stepped forward and motioned to the old ghosts to move their horses' hooves away.

Fang Xing looked at Wen San who was lying on the ground with his face turning blue, walked directly to him and asked in a low voice:

"Alive?"

Wen San's eyes widened, and his arms trembled as he tried to lift them up.

He opened his mouth, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, then sprayed out blood foam, and said with his last strength:

"You... you're so stupid... you're so fucked up..."

After that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He breathed his last and died.

Fang Xing: ...

"I was scolded twice!!!"

"Boiled!"

"There's no way I can scold him back now!"

Wen San is dead.

Fang Xing looked at Wu Si.

Oops, I forgot, Wu Si had his spine broken long ago, so it was normal for him to be inactive.

Fang Xing walked to Wu Si again.

"Hey, can you speak?"

"Stop swearing, I'll slap you for swearing."

"I just want to know why you came to me."

Wu Si lay on the ground, looking at Fang Xing with wide eyes.It has to be said that Wu Si's martial arts is better than Wen San.

Even though he was beaten to a disability by Fang Xing, he was still alive.

"Uh……"

"you……"

"We, for your horse..."

Fang Xing immediately rotated Wu Si's head 360 degrees.

"Thief Sun, you're still swearing, aren't you?"

The old ghosts took a look at the horse's head and tilted their heads.

Just now I always felt like I was talking about myself?

But the person is already dead, so there is no point in saying anything else.

As for clues, Fang Xing really didn't think he could get anything out of these two tough-talking people.

They are the same whether alive or dead, leaving only mysteries to themselves.

Looking at the two dead bodies in the yard, Mr. Fang let out a long sigh.

These two people are really good.

Even though he was about to die, he still spoke so harshly, not forgetting to scold himself.

Although they are enemies, it is worth digging a hole to sell them out.

He grabbed it in the air and a shovel appeared in his hand.

After digging two graves in the last world, Fang Xing felt that the shovel was really a handy tool.

Without saying much, Fang Xing dug a hole in the ground.

It didn't take long to dig the hole, then bury the two people, dig the blood-soaked soil into the hole, and then level the soil.

Done.

It's just that the color of the soil is a little different.

But when you light a little fire here and burn something, others won't be surprised anymore.

"Who could be targeting me?"

"Two fourth-grade masters came out to do something as trivial as testing. Only those from at least a first-class sect would be so powerful, right?"

Fang Xing also thought for a moment whether it might be related to the fact that he met the relevant plot characters yesterday.

But when he killed these two people, he didn't give any hints.

There are no plot points gained.

It shouldn't be related to the so-called main story line personnel.

Two fourth-grade masters who came to test themselves died, and they should try to find ways to get in touch with themselves next.

As long as we can contact each other, we don't have to worry about not being able to find the other party.

Fang Xing is still confident about this.

Next, I’d better continue to visit the mountain and learn more about the local martial arts.

"But I still have to be careful. If the opponent has a good attitude, don't beat him too badly."

"After all, the original intention is to learn more about martial arts."

After muttering a few words to himself, Fang Xing walked out the door.

Before leaving, Fang Xing left some silver ingots to the old ghosts.

Fang Xing left the yard.

The old ghosts also stepped on the place where Fang Xing was buried for a while, intending to eliminate all traces.

By the way, he also poured the bucket of bloody water, trying not to leave any traces.

When it was daylight and the sun was about three poles high, the boy came in and saw the horse rolling in the mud on the ground.

The little boy was holding the snacks and didn't know what expression he should use.

"Uh……"

"Master Fang, we have brought you breakfast!"

The horse stood up.

Walking to the little boy, he opened the food box, opened his mouth and started eating snacks and the breakfast prepared for Fang Xing.

Boy: ...

"What's in it, Mr. Ma?"

"Master Fang isn't here?"

Ma nodded, turned around, bit the boy a piece of silver, and put it in his hand.

Little guy:
"..."

"Reward me?"

The horse immediately shouted loudly.

The boy nodded quickly:
"I know, I know, just like yesterday's meal beauty, I can arrange it for you today, right?"

"Just wait, I'll send someone over right now!"

(End of this chapter)