Chapter 194: Transformation Into a Demon
After taking the drug, Xiang Wenhong's skin quickly turned red, and wisps of white smoke came out of his head.
The muscles all over his body were squirming wildly, and his figure quickly expanded.
His height rose to two and a half meters in an instant. His muscles were extremely huge, and every bulging muscle seemed to be a sarcoma.
Strangely, two horns appeared on his forehead, and the teeth in his mouth grew longer and stuck out of his lips.
His feet turned into animal hooves, similar to the shape of cow hooves.
His hands also turned into black scale claws, and the backs of his hands were covered with a layer of scales.
But it's not over yet!
His tail vertebrae muscles squirmed, and suddenly a long tail extended out, like a lizard's tail, with no hair on the surface, and kept swinging in the air.
This situation...
Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What kind of look do you have?"
Xiang Wenhong said coldly: "Why, haven't you heard of the 'Demon Transformation Pill'?"
His voice completely changed, like an invisible sword, cutting the air, making people feel its sharpness and oppression.
"Demon Transformation Pill?"
Fang Zhixing felt slightly chilled and thoughtful.
He clicked his tongue twice, surprised, and asked: "What strength do you have now?"
Xiang Wenhong clenched his fist and punched the void.
Bang~
The air shook, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye shot out, setting off a gust of wind and flying sand and rocks.
Whoosh, whoosh, the strong wind swept across, causing the woods to sway.
"This punch has a force of at least 130,000 kilograms!"
Xiang Wenhong bared his teeth and revealed his ferocious face, and said in a cold voice: "You killed Uncle Fu. I will tear you alive and cut you into pieces to avenge him."
Only then did Zhixing understand.
If Xiang Wenhong's original strength was one hundred thousand kilograms, the effect of the demon-transforming pill would increase his strength by almost thirty thousand kilograms.
Such a terrifying increase in power is definitely not normal, and the side effects may be very serious.
Xiang Wenhong's body swayed and he rushed towards him at an instant speed, as fast as a bullet fired from the barrel of a gun.
He came to Fang Zhixing, raised his terrifying claws, and swept them down.
Fang Zhixing remained motionless, and his skin turned bronze.
"Try it, full defense!"
Fang Zhixing's face showed a look of anticipation, and every inch of his skin glowed with a cold metallic glow.
The beast's claws hit Fang Zhixing's chest impartially.
With one stab, Ye Xingyi tore open immediately, revealing his burly chest.
The beast's claws swept past, causing dazzling flames to splash out in all directions.
Xiang Wenhong stopped and looked down at his right hand.
Pa~
Pa~
Drop after drop of blood hit the ground.
Xiang Wenhong's right hand was bleeding.
Two of the five clawed fingernails flew off and fell, while the other three flipped up.
His right arm was struck by a terrifying counter-shock force, and he trembled uncontrollably.
Blood fell to the ground.
Xiang Wenhong raised his head, his face full of shock and astonishment.
Looking at Fang Zhixing's chest again, where the beast's claws swept over, there were only faint white marks left.
"Ah this?!"
Xiang Wenhong was in disbelief and showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said coldly: "It's my turn!"
The bronze from his body receded like the tide.
His right arm suddenly swelled up, as if he was blowing air.
The scene looked like Popeye eating spinach.
Bang!
Fang Zhixing punched out, hitting Xiang Wenhong firmly in the stomach.
Xiang Wenhong instantly bowed like a shrimp and flew upside down, flying far away in a whoosh, breaking two big trees one after another, and then smashed into the rock wall of the valley.
Boom~
The rubble collapsed and scattered in all directions!
Xiang Wenhong smashed into the rock wall, and his entire body was embedded in it.
"Little Lord!"
The maid in red changed her color in shock, suddenly left her horse and Zhengming, and was about to gallop over.
"Bitch, where are you going?"
How could Ma Zhengming tolerate her? He rushed forward.
The maid in red was originally not as strong as Ma Zhengming.
Her role is actually to hold Ma Zhengming back.
After the old servant in gray clothes kills Fang Zhixing, he can come over and make a fool of himself.
That's the plan.
But everything was unexpected!
First, the old servant in gray was easily killed by Fang Zhixing, and then Xiang Wenhong was forced to take drugs to fight.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Wenhong, who had taken the medicine, was still defeated by Fang Zhixing and was punched away.
The maid in red was extremely anxious. As she ran hurriedly, the sound of the clanging iron rings suddenly came to her ears.
"Iron Fist!"
Ma Zhengming chased after him and punched the maid in red on the ear.
Bang~
Blood splatters, brains splatter!
The maid in red flew out diagonally, grabbed her head on the ground, slid ten meters away, and died suddenly on the spot.
She didn't see it until she died. Xiang Wenhong embedded in the rock wall suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, which settled and scattered.
"this……"
Ma Zhengming was startled and asked horrifiedly: "Master, why did Xiang Wenhong explode?"
Fang Zhi walked over, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed forward.
puff!
Ma Zhengming was startled at first, then looked down and was shocked to find that his chest had been penetrated by a knife.
He looked at Fang Zhixing with disbelief and asked inexplicably: "Why?"
Fang Zhixing didn't answer. He twisted the long knife, pulled it out, and sheathed it smoothly.
Ma Zhengming fell to the ground, his face full of despair, blood spitting from his mouth, and soon he stopped moving.
Fang Zhixing stepped over his body and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
He opened Xiang Wenhong's bag and found a pile of gold bills.
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up, and with his excited heart and trembling hands, he picked up a beast skin scroll.
Spread it out.
Fang Zhixing looked closely and couldn't help holding his breath.
"Red Flower Secret Record": Nine Ox Realm Kung Fu!
The beast skin scroll recorded a martial art, which was the Red Flower Sect's sect martial art "Red Flower Secret Record".
Fang Zhixing's heartbeat quickened and he quickly read the previous introduction.
It was learned that "Red Flower Secret Record" actually originated from "Hundred Flowers Treasure Book" and was the inherited martial art of "Hundred Flowers Palace".
"Hey, Nine Ox Realm is also called Demon Transformation Realm?"
Fang Zhixing blinked and was shocked.
What does this mean?
Do all warriors who advance to the Nine Ox Realm have to turn into demons?
For a moment, Fang Zhixing thought of Xin Zhanhong, the hunchback ghost knife, and Yang Shixun, the master of the Flying Eagle Sect.
When they were fighting, they had transformed at the same time, turning into forms that looked like demons.
"Transformation into the demon realm..."
Fang Zhixing couldn't understand it for a moment.
He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his excitement, and read the content of the technique.
This was incredible!
The technique text was obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book, extremely profound.
Fang Zhixing insisted on reading it from beginning to end, but it was a headache and he couldn't understand it at all.
However, he was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had a full-level plug-in, and it would be analyzed soon.
So he happily put away the animal skin scroll, took other spoils, and quickly left the scene.
Da Da Da~
Fang Zhixing galloped back to the county city without any waves.
"Master, where is Ma Zhengming?"
Hongye welcomed Fang Zhixing's return and immediately found that one person was missing.
Fang Zhixing said regretfully: "We encountered fierce resistance from Xiang Wenhong, and Ma Zhengming was killed by Xiang Wenhong's men."
Hongye understood, but did not feel any sadness.
Ma Zhengming was a consumable. He was paid for his work. If he died, he died. There was nothing to regret.
Fang Zhixing sat down at the desk and wrote on the paper:
"I intercepted Xiang Wenhong and his men in Hulu Village. After a fierce battle, Xiang Wenhong was suspected to be injured and was killed by me by chance. Ma Zhengming fought bloody and died with Xiang Wenhong's men. He died heroically."
He handed the written paper to Hongye and ordered: "Take a look, if there is no problem, just reply to the eldest master like this."
Hongye glanced at it and nodded: "Okay, I'll reply right away."
She opened the birdcage, grabbed the carrier pigeon, tied the roll of paper to the pigeon's leg, and let it fly out.
Fang Zhixing turned around and went upstairs to catch up on his sleep.
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Mingyue Tower·Third Floor
A middle-aged man in white went upstairs, sat at the table, and poured himself a bowl of wine.
He was Gu Jingzhang, the chief attendant of Shen Yutang, the head of the Shen family.
Everyone knew that Shen Yutang adopted a son and treated him as his own, and it was Gu Jingzhang.
After Shen Zhiyue was killed, Shen Yutang asked him to investigate the real murderer.
Gu Jingzhang racked his brains, but unfortunately there was not much progress.
There are quite a few clues.
For example, the murderer has a third-level weapon and raises a four-legged beast.
In addition, the murderer may have a grudge with the Shen family.
Having said that, there are many suspects who meet the above conditions.
Fortunately, under the huge reward, someone in the Fenglei camp reported that he had seen a young man with a very scary wolf around him, and he appeared in the camp in the days before and after Shen Zhiyue was killed.
Moreover, the inn where the young man stayed seemed to be the Mingyue Inn that was burned down by the fire.
It can be said that this is an extremely important clue.
The four-legged beast is most likely a wolf.
The problem is that there are many people who raise wolves, and every wolf cavalryman has a wolf.
In addition, many children of the aristocratic families also like to raise wolves as mounts.
Gu Jingzhang thought about it and was at a loss.
Not long ago, he came up with a brilliant idea under the suggestion of a good friend.
First, screen out possible suspects based on the clues he has.
Then, he wrote to these suspects one by one, setting up traps in the form of blackmail, and see who will get in.
Last night, he waited all night.
As a result, Fang Maofu, the owner of Yixiangzhai, did not come.
"Fang Maofu's origin is mysterious. From the information we have, he should be a running dog raised by the aristocratic Luo family."
The more Gu Jingzhang investigated, the more terrified he felt.
He didn't want the murderer to be Fang Maofu.
If Fang Maofu really killed Shen Zhiyue, what it means is self-evident.
The Luo family wants Shen Zhiyue dead!
Although the Shen family is one of the eight major clans in Qinghe County and has the imperial court as a backer, it is not worth mentioning in front of the powerful Luo family.
"Fang Maofu didn't come, maybe he is really not the murderer."
Gu Jingzhang took a deep breath, took out a list, wrote, and crossed out Fang Maofu's name.
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...
Fang Zhixing woke up in the afternoon.
He slept with the animal skin scroll.
After opening his eyes, he quickly looked at the system panel.
"Huh, no?!"
Fang Zhixing blinked and looked three times to confirm that the full level conditions of "Red Flower Secret Record" were not displayed on the system panel.
"how could be?"
Fang Zhixing sat up suddenly, his face full of surprise.
The magical ability of the full-level plug-in actually fails!
"No, there must be something wrong somewhere."
Fang Zhixing quickly calmed down and reopened "The Secret Record of Red Flowers" and looked through it over and over again.
Not long after, Fang Zhixing suddenly trembled.
"Is it because I don't meet the prerequisites for practicing "The Red Flower Secret Record"?"
Fang Zhixing remembered clearly the time when he opened many martial arts secret books in the secret room.
Those martial arts secrets that he cannot practice, such as those that are only suitable for women to practice, as well as "Pure Yang Kung Fu", "Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian" and other special kung fu techniques that require that the body cannot be broken, the full level conditions have not been refreshed. .
Obviously not everyone can practice "Red Flower Secret Record".
Fang Zhixing just didn't meet the conditions for practicing this wonderful skill.
"No, are you so unlucky?"
Fang Zhixing frowned. He finally obtained a Nine Ox Realm technique, but the result was like this.
Too bad!
At this time, Hongye came upstairs, knocked on the bedroom door, and said softly: "Master, Miss Wu has sent another invitation. There is a cocktail party tonight."
Fang Zhixing put away the animal skin scroll and responded: "I understand."
He sighed, shook his head, got up, dressed and washed.
After a while, he went to the Wu family's residence and arrived at Wu Hongqiu's courtyard with ease.
Looking around, the hall was crowded and lively, with many distinguished guests coming.
Fang Zhixing, as usual, picked up his wine glass and stood in the corner, feeling quite self-admired.
Soon, his eyes flashed and he saw Lu Yu walking into the hall, smiling and greeting everyone with his hands raised.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was dissatisfied and turned away.
At the last cocktail party, Lu Yu enthusiastically invited him to join the Wu Meng, but he turned around and forgot about it.
Fang Zhixing waited in vain these days.
At this time, a strange middle-aged man in white came over and said, "Brother, you look very unfamiliar, haven't you asked me for advice?"
Fang Zhixing also felt that the other party was very unfamiliar, having never seen him before, and continued: "I, Fang Maofu, am just a commoner. Fortunately, I got the appreciation of Miss Wu, and then I had the opportunity to attend such a luxurious cocktail party. Oh, by the way, I'm sorry. I am ignorant, dare I ask my eldest brother his surname?"
The middle-aged man in white said with a smile: "I, Gu Jingzhang, come from the Shen family."
Fang Zhixing suddenly understood and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Could it be that you are the son-in-law of the Shen family?"
Gu Jingzhang laughed dumbly and said, "I am the adopted son of the family master."
Fang Zhixing was in awe, with a smile on his face, and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Fang to have the opportunity to meet the adopted son of the Shen family leader. He is truly lucky."
Gu Jingzhang smiled, suddenly changed the subject, and asked: "I heard someone say just now that Brother Fang likes to raise spiritual animals. You have a wolf, right?"
A look of pride suddenly appeared on Fang Zhixing's eyebrows, and he said with a smile: "Speaking of this matter, I have something to talk about. That wolf was accidentally encountered when I went hunting in the mountains..."
Fang Zhixing became more and more excited as he talked, eloquent and vividly describing the bizarre experience of meeting and getting to know the wolf.
Gu Jingzhang listened carefully and gradually frowned, feeling that this person could never be the murderer.