It's a big deal. When the time comes, kill the bastard thing out of the base directly. Anyway, for He Feng, it's just a matter of hooking his fingers.

"Well, let's leave. This trip is in vain!" He Feng sighed. He wanted to get some money this time. After all, it would be less money to buy this indescribable thing.

But who would have thought that the people and buyers on the island didn't want to pay at all. They just wanted to extort and plunder. Although they killed all the people on the island, they were still busy in vain.

He Feng's mood was also very uncomfortable because so many people died.

A little depressed.

So he's going to leave here as soon as possible.

Hearing that he Feng was leaving, Han Li nodded hurriedly, then smiled at He Feng and said, "boss, where are we going? Why don't we go somewhere else?"

"No!" He Feng waved his hand and said, "it's meaningless. Go straight home. By the way, you can deal with those indescribable things later. They harm others and yourself. Keeping him is a disaster to the world. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" spread all across in confusion, and the following things were not long after the Han Li nodded. After that, he quickly threw the undescribed objects of the big boxes into the sea, and the sea was filled with bubbles.

He Feng didn't care about this. Once again, after shooting around the island with his spiritual knowledge, he found that there was really no vitality. There was no activity on the ground or under the ground, and there was no movement within a hundred kilometers around, whether it was the sky, the sea or the seabed.

Only a large cargo ship was vaguely felt passing in the distance.

But he Feng didn't care. He got up and jumped into his boat, and then said to Han Li, "well, come up and sail. By the way, clean up the deck. There's so much blood and dirty. Wash it with sea water."

"Yes, yes." Han Li nodded hurriedly, pulled out the water pipe, then turned on the water pump behind the water pipe, pumped out seawater from the sea and washed it on the deck. Soon, the dirty blood was washed away.

At this time, Han Li got up and planned to sail away, but he Feng suddenly remembered one thing. It seems that he forgot to clean the battlefield. There are some things worth using, such as so many m416.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand. All the weapons and ammunition on the bodies were suspended in the air under the control of He Feng's Qi, and then he built them into the space.

After finishing all this, he Feng said to Han Li, "OK, sail. I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

There is a reason why he doesn't want to stay. Now the island is deserted. The self destruction device is very simple, that is, it sprays gasoline automatically, and it is also a special fuel that can last for a long time.

Something similar to making napalm flares.

It's so powerful that at the moment, the island is still a sea of fire. Except he Feng, all places in this area are burning crackling. He Feng observed the temperature. At least thousands of degrees, and the steel can melt.

I'm afraid nothing will remain on the island after the fire.

It was already afternoon when the ship left. He Feng was lying on the deck. There were several bullet holes on the deck. It looked a little eye-catching and easy to attract people's attention, but he Feng didn't worry about it.

Who dares to check himself?

Besides, the big deal is to sink the ship directly after arriving at the port. Anyway, I don't lack this.

He Feng has a big family and a big business. He Feng doesn't care about this sporadic wealth for a long time. Apart from others, the treasure dug up on the island he bought is enough for thousands of such small fishing boats. Why care about this.

The next morning, it was dawn and the sea breeze with strong fishy smell blew. He Feng got up and looked into the distance. He saw only the outline of an island a few kilometers away. He bought it for a temporary observation.

On a coral reef next to the island, misty son is there. He doesn't know what to do. It seems that he is setting up an array. Seeing his performance so well, he Feng nodded slightly to express his satisfaction. It seems that the old man hasn't slowed down in the past few days when he left.

But I've been busy setting up an array for myself.

It seems that all the auras around him are attracted, so that his cultivation can be simpler. The ship is only a few kilometers away from the port. He Feng, with the idea of insurance, plans to sink the ship directly to the bottom of the sea.

Save some trouble.

After all, in case he Feng is seen by someone with a heart, he Feng will not think that he Feng has experienced another sea escape or a sea chase.

So forget it. Isn't it just a ship?

How could he care about this.

You don't have to wash when you get out of the cabin. This is not what big men do. Besides, it's impossible for practitioners to mix with any bacteria. You can't even find dirt. Compared with the large amount of dirt produced by ordinary people's metabolism.

There are absolutely no cultivators, because their metabolism has almost stopped. If you use a high-power electron microscope to observe the cells on He Feng, you will certainly shock those scientists.

Because he Feng's cells have stopped aging, even if modern medicine can know the drugs that can delay cell aging, they can delay it a little after all, but he Feng can stop the cell aging of his body with his strength.

Out of the cabin, inside the cab, Han Li was eating instant noodles. He Feng ate this in the morning. It was a little greasy. When he saw it, he said to Han Li, "go on, stop the boat and give me a whole sandwich!"

"It's the boss." Han Li quickly nodded, slipped, sucked up the noodles, and then ran out. He started making sandwiches for He Feng on the net red fast breakfast machine he bought online.

After waiting for a long time, he Feng cleaned up the updates of his several novels. As a result, before Han Li brought the boy breakfast, he frowned and went out without taking him out of the cab.

Han Li came face to face with a tray.

"Why is it so slow?" He Feng said angrily. Looking at the sandwiches that were almost pressed into a pancake in front of him, he suddenly changed his face and scolded: "what are you doing? Is this thing pressed by a tire? How is it like this? Can you eat it?"

"Boss, that machine is deceiving. It's useless. It's done slowly. It's still like this!"