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

Chapter 418 Pure Love
in the room.

The attacker H28S35 looked at the system prompt and was stunned for a long time.

Since half an hour ago.

The favorability level of the new target, Mu Kexiu, is rising rapidly!

Adding three and five at a time, I haven't done anything, but my favorability has already risen to seventy-eight!

Not only the favorability, but also the obedience is growing rapidly.

It has reached eighty-five.

I've conquered so many people, but this is the first time I've seen someone's obedience level be higher than their favorability level.

and……

What exactly happened? Why did the favorability increase so quickly?

Looking at this level of numbers, the attacker couldn't help but smile.

Although it is not clear what happened exactly, it is generally beneficial to me.

"Sister-in-law, I'm back!"

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

Although the person who walked in had a sad face, just by listening to the voice... I didn't feel anything.

"sister in law."

Mu Kexiu shouted again, then took a deep breath.

"My eldest brother is dead."

Although the attacker already knew about this, he pretended to be shocked, then turned away and started sobbing.

This just shed a few tears.

Mu Kexiu stepped forward and comforted him softly:
"Sister-in-law, it's okay."

"My brother is gone, but I'm still here!"

The attacker's heart couldn't help but move.

Turning around, he looked at the stern young man in front of him, his eyes filled with tears as he spoke in a soft voice:

"Can I only be your sister-in-law?"

This sentence is quite provocative.

I thought this sentence would increase my favorability, but Mu Kexiu's face suddenly turned cold:
"That's not it."

"If she wasn't my sister-in-law, what would be the point?"

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The words are divided into two parts.

After Fang Xing packed up everything, he prepared to go down the mountain for a walk.

Lao Ma is still responsible for pulling the cart.

Although this villa is for leisure and to look impressive, it is not really in the deep mountains and forests. It is not necessary to walk for two days to buy pots and pans.

After going down the mountain, there is a main road, and there is a town about six or seven miles away.

After entering the town.

Fang Xing turned directly into an alley, and after several twists and turns, he arrived at a dilapidated house with a missing door.

Got off the carriage.

Fang Xing kicked the broken door apart and then strode in.

Inside, two or three people were eating hotpot in the yard.

There were some fruit snacks on the side, and everyone was drinking from a bowl.

Among these three men, the one on the left is wearing shorts and has bulging muscles all over his body, like a martial artist.

The man in the middle was wearing ragged clothes covered with patches like a beggar.

The one on the right is the best dressed and the fattest.

Seeing that someone kicked the door open, the three of them put down the bowls in their hands.

At first glance, it was Fang Xing.

All three are somewhat awkward.

They all know each other.

The fat man and Fang Xing’s original body were half friends. It was he who introduced the martial artist, and the martial artist introduced the beggar.

I bought the book "Tathagata Palm" from the beggar for ten taels of silver.

They rely on this trick to defraud money from all kinds of wealthy people all day long.

After all, those secret manuals are all made up, and those who want to practice them can't practice them at all. They can only find a martial artist, pay money to learn martial arts, and then tell him that you are not suitable for this martial art, and then ask the beggar to buy some other secret manuals or something.

In the past, I would just scam someone and leave, then move on to the next one, and I never made any mistakes.

As for those who practice on their own first, will they really kill themselves?

What does that have to do with them.

If you really want to die, just run.

Until this time, he was directly approached... When the three saw Fang Xing like this, they knew that he was here to cause trouble.

But they are really not afraid.

Master Fang doesn’t know martial arts!

Ten seconds later.

When Fang walked out, he found that the room in the small broken courtyard had collapsed, burying all three of them.

The sound of the house collapsing made the surrounding neighbors stick their heads out and talk about it.

The carriage did not stop and returned to the street.

The first thing Fang Xing did when he came down this time was to look for a coffin shop.

Although coffins are made by carpenters, they are not sold in carpenter shops. At least, if they are not custom-made, carpenters will not take the initiative to make them.

Besides, coffins have always been expensive.

Even the so-called thin-skinned coffins are not affordable for every common person.

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Most people would buy some straw mats and wrap the corpse.

This is how the term "hasty burial" came about.

The shop selling coffins is not open on the main street with other shops, but at the end of the street where there are not many people.

As soon as I entered the door, the shop assistant came forward.

The guys in the coffin shop are different from those in other places. The most different thing is that they don’t say welcome words.

If you say something like "Welcome" or "Come back if you find it useful", you will definitely get beaten!

Not even a word of condolence can be asked.

Because some people are not dead, but there is a need for them, so they will be booked in advance.

Just saying "I'm sorry" is no different from saying I hope to die soon.

The guy came up and asked directly:

"Sir, what size did you buy?"

"I bought a lot, so let the shopkeeper come out and talk."

If you want to buy one or two, you can find someone to take them away now.

If you want to make it custom, just note the size and pick a date.

But if you buy multiple...

The boy didn't dare to ask too many questions about such a deal, and quickly went to call the shopkeeper.

The coffin shop owner came out:
"Sir, how much do you want and what kind?"

"Thirty-nine, all good ones, I have enough money."

As he spoke, Fang Xing took out a piece of gold and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"I want all these in your store, and please order the rest as soon as possible."

"Also, help me find a good Feng Shui master so we can find a place to bury them all."

"Can it be done?"

The shopkeeper shook the gold in his hand.

"can!"

"Don't worry, wait for me for three days... two days!"

"I'll prepare everything for you in two days, and then we'll all be waiting for you!"

This ingot of gold is equivalent to last year's income!
Although painting a new coffin may not work.

But you can make a fire yourself!
It's nothing more than spending more money to buy firewood, and then putting in more effort and trying to do it well, isn't it?

Even if it doesn't look good, it's better than not being able to do the job at all!

"Where can I find you when it's done?"

Fang Xing said:

"Do you know of a Mo Yun Villa about seven or eight miles from here?"

"The coffin will be sent there. You can bring the Feng Shui master here the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, leave.

The owner of the coffin shop wanted to say farewell, but he also knew that his business was unlucky, so he didn't even say goodbye, but just stood there and bowed.

Fang Xing got on the carriage and left.

A group of people came from behind and rushed directly into the coffin shop.

The shopkeeper was terrified!

What is this for? !

The coffin you bought from me has a leak at the bottom?

Did the dead body fall down when the coffin was being carried?!
Who would have thought that these strong men squeezed in and looked around.

Then a group of people picked up a coffin with hemp ropes and poles and ran away.

The shopkeeper was stunned!
What a time it is!
How come some people even want to steal coffins?

(End of this chapter)