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

Chapter 260: Seriously injured at the beginning

Chapter 260: Seriously injured at the beginning
The scope of the world's plot seems to be huge.

Fang Xing's requirement for status is that at the beginning of the martial arts family, he has access to the best doctors.

After all, he is seriously injured now.

When going to other worlds, the first choice is to survive yourself first.

Regarding this identity request, the system directly charged [-] plot points.

This high fee made Fang Xing feel distressed when he saw it!

Summon Jiang Yue [-], learn the plot [-], plus get the identity [-]...

The savings I finally saved were spent today at a cost of one thousand and eighty yuan!

That is to say, the plot points of the world I went to before were rich enough, otherwise I would have really lost money on this trip!
Looking at the small yard that looked like it had been demolished by an excavator, Fang Xing could only sigh.

It’s about this yard.

Let’s talk about it later when I get back.

"Old ghosts, do me a favor and get the carriage."

"You guys come with me..."

A flower in front of you.

Fang Xing has disappeared from this world.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

Fang Xing lay on the horse, was held down by the people next to him, and ran wildly on the horse! !

I don’t know which way I’m running, the horse’s hooves are running in a messy and bumpy way!
This sudden jolt back and forth made Fang Xing's face turn pale!

The person supporting him next to him held him down very hard, allowing him to fully withstand the force of every bump!
Fang Xing wanted to reach out and pull away the hand holding him down, but was slapped back.

"Master!"

"Don't move!!"

"We're almost there!!"

As he spoke, another hand pressed hard on his back.

"Quick, hurry up!!"

The voice just fell.

The horse jumped faster.

Feeling his chest being hit repeatedly.

Fang Xing struggled to speak, turned his face and said softly:
"You...your hands..."

The voice next to him was suddenly filled with shock:

"Quick, the dealer wants to say his last words!"

"Stop the horse!"

The horse beneath him screamed, and its entire body was pulled upright.

Fang Xing followed the horse's back and fell smoothly to the ground.

One run, two bumps, three emergency stops, and four falls.

Fang Xing: "…………"

【puff! ! ! 】

"It's not good!! The owner is vomiting blood again!!"

"Hurry up and get someone ready!!"

After his consciousness fell into a trance, Fang Xing felt his eyes blurred, as if he was seeing a screen of snowflakes.

Fortunately, the Wuxiang Divine Skill is good enough.

Even if he was jolted to the point of vomiting blood, just for a moment of stabilization, the Wuxiang Divine Art could re-stabilize the severely damaged internal organs.

Slowly wake up from coma.

Fang Xing opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was someone taking off their clothes.

The pants have all been taken off.

Only the short shirt on the upper body is left, and it is currently unbuttoned.

"Zhu..."

"What are you... doing!"

The man who was undressing Fang Xing shook his hands and spoke sadly.

"Master, stop talking."

"Let's change your clothes first."

"Otherwise, if you get hard later, it will be difficult to change into these clothes!"

Fang Xing used the Wuxiang Magic Art with all his strength and whispered to the person in front of him:

"You... stepping on a horse..."

"I can still be saved!!!"

"roll!"

Even though Fang Xing said this, the other party still didn't stop changing his clothes. Seeing that Fang Xing didn't cooperate, he went straight to tear Fang Xing's shirt off.

"Master, stop pretending."

"It's already like this, why are you still holding on!"

The person opposite was tearing off his clothes and wiping his tears:

"For being able to survive from the Shaolin Abbot, the Wudang Master, the Kunlun Master, the Huashan Swordshead Holy Fire Sect, the Elder Beggar Clan Master, you are already worthy of being a first-rate person!"

"Even if you die, you are not ashamed!"

Fang Xing:......Wucao!

This is so special!
What on earth did the original person do to offend so many people at the same time!

Why don’t any of these names sound simple?
Seeing that the people in front of him had begun to put on their own shrouds.

Fang Xing's face started to turn green!
At the risk of getting more seriously injured, Fang Xing trembled and forced himself to stand up.

At this scene, several people around were shocked.

"Villa... the owner?"

"To shut up!"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and said something, spitting blood at the same time.

"Where is the doctor?"

"The owner of the village... we are still one mile ahead."

"Send me there!!!"

Listening to Fang Xing's gritted teeth, the others did not dare to say any more and directly led the horse over again.

"No riding!"

"You lead the way!"

"Let's go!"

For Fang Xing, walking does the least harm to himself.

If he rode his horse for a while, what he would vomit out later would not be blood, but fragments of internal organs.

then.

A group of people gathered around a man wearing only a pair of underpants, with a yellow complexion and weak limbs, walking slowly on the uneven mountain road.

The people surrounded vomited blood from time to time.

Every time he vomited blood, the person next to him would lift the shroud in his hand, as if he was ready at any time.

This mile.

Fang Xing had vomited blood until his face turned gray.

The people next to him kept watching and had already unbuttoned the shroud, ready to put it on at any time.

Just when he walked outside a house, the people next to Fang Xing hurriedly went over and knocked on the door.

Open the door.

A beautiful girl appeared inside.

The girl hasn't spoken yet.

Several people around immediately shouted:

"Get my master to see a doctor quickly, or your house will be burned down!"

"Do you know who we are? Hurry open the door and let us in. You can't afford to delay it any longer!"

"You are a little girl and you have no skills. Call your father out!"

"Get out of the way, little bitch, and ask your master to come see us!"

Fang Xing looked at the goods around him.

I feel like they dislike me for dying too slowly.

Go find a doctor and then go to your door to threaten them? !
If he accidentally farted, wouldn't he die unjustly?

Fang Xing trembled and walked forward, walking directly in front of the frowning girl.

"My subordinates have no moral integrity, please forgive me."

"Excuse me, please show me your kindness and save me."

The girl looked up and down.

"who are you?"

Fang Xing said nothing.

The person behind him answered for him.

"This is the owner of our Quanwu Village!"

The girl frowned again:
"A village owner?"

"You're so poor that you don't even have to wear pants?"

Breeze blows.

The only pants left on his body obviously couldn't cover his legs, and Fang Xing felt a little chilly.

Fang Xing turned around:

"My fucking pants!"

"Master, I threw it away!"

"..."

Fang Xing was silent for a moment and then said:
"The shirt is gone. I still have a coat, but it was also thrown away?"

One of the people behind him quickly took off his coat and handed it to Fang Xing.

"Master, I'm dressing you up!"

Fang Xing took the coat.

Look at these people behind you.

So sad!

This is to seek benefits for yourself in advance when you are watching yourself die!
What kind of brain did the original owner have to take these people under his command!

(End of this chapter)

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