Chapter 194: Transformed

into a Demon Xiang Wenhong, who had taken drugs, had his skin quickly turn red, and wisps of white smoke came out of his head.

His muscles squirmed wildly and his body swelled rapidly.

His height increased to two meters and five in a flash, his whole body was covered with huge muscles, and every bulge of muscle looked like a tumor.

What was strange was that two fleshy horns appeared on his forehead, and his teeth became longer and protruded outside his lips.

His feet turned into animal hooves, similar in shape to cow hooves.

His hands also turned into black scaly claws, with a layer of scales covering the back of his hands.

But this is not the end! His tail vertebrae muscles squirmed, and suddenly a long tail stretched out, like a lizard's tail, with no hair on the surface, swinging in the air non-stop.

This situation...

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What kind of style is this?"

Xiang Wenhong said coldly: "Why, you haven't heard of the 'Demon Transformation Pill'?"

His voice had completely changed, like an invisible sword, cutting through the air, making people feel its sharpness and oppression.

"Demon-transforming pill?"

Fang Zhixing felt a little nervous, as if he was thinking about something.

He clicked his tongue twice, amazed, and asked, "What is your strength now?"

Xiang Wenhong clenched his fist and punched into the air.

Bang~ The air vibrated, and a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye surged out, causing a gust of wind and flying sand and rocks.

Whoosh, whoosh! The strong wind swept across, shaking even the forest.

"This punch has at least 130,000 pounds of force!"

Xiang Wenhong bared his teeth, showing 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."

Fang Zhixing understood.

If Xiang Wenhong's original strength was 100,000 jin, the effect of that demon-transforming pill would increase his strength by nearly 30,000 jin.

Such a terrifying increase in power is definitely not normal, and I'm afraid the side effects will be very serious.

Xiang Wenhong's body flashed and he rushed over instantly, as fast as a bullet fired from a gun.

He came in front of Fang Zhixing, raised his terrifying beast claws, and swept down.

Fang Zhixing stood still, his skin turning bronze.

"Try it, full defense!"

Fang Zhixing showed an expectant look on his face, and every inch of his skin glowed like cold metal.

The beast's claws hit Fang Zhixing's chest squarely.

With a swish, the nightgown was torn apart, revealing a sturdy chest.

The beast's claws swept across, creating a dazzling spark of fire that splashed in all directions.

Xiang Wenhong stopped and looked down at his right hand.

Pah~ pah~ drops of blood fell on the ground one after another.

Xiang Wenhong's right hand was bleeding.

Of the five claws' nails, two were blown off and fell, while the other three turned upside down.

His right arm was hit by a terrifying recoil force and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Blood spilled onto the ground.

Xiang Wenhong raised his head, his face full of shock and astonishment.

Looking at Fang Zhixing's chest again, there were only faint white marks left where the beast's claws had swept past.

"Ah, this?!"

Xiang Wenhong couldn't believe it and looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said coldly: "It's my turn!"

The tan on his body receded like the tide.

The right arm suddenly swelled up as if it was being blown up.

The picture was like Popeye eating spinach.

Bang! Fang Zhixing punched out, hitting Xiang Wenhong's stomach hard.

Xiang Wenhong instantly bent down like a shrimp, flew backwards, and flew far away, knocking down two large trees in succession before crashing into the rock wall of the valley.

Boom! The rubble flew everywhere!

Xiang Wenhong smashed into the rock wall, with his entire body embedded in it.

"Young Master!"

The maid in red turned pale with horror, and suddenly left Ma Zhengming and ran over.

"Bitch, where are you going!"

How could Ma Zhengming tolerate her? He rushed forward.

The red-dressed maid was not as strong as Ma Zhengming.

Her role was actually to delay Ma Zhengming.

After the gray-clothed old servant kills Fang Zhixing, he will come over and kill Ma Zhengming.

That's the plan, right.

But nothing could be expected! First, the gray-clothed old servant was easily killed by Fang Zhixing, and then Xiang Wenhong was forced to take drugs to fight.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Wenhong, who was on drugs, was still no match for Fang Zhixing and was knocked out by a punch.

The maid in red was extremely anxious. As she ran quickly, she suddenly heard the clinking sound of iron rings colliding.

"Iron Wire Fist!"

Ma Zhengming chased after her and punched the maid in red on the ear.

Bang! Blood and brains splattered! The maid in red flew out diagonally, fell headfirst onto the ground, slid more than ten meters away, and died on the spot.

She never saw until her death that Xiang Wenhong, who was embedded in the rock wall, suddenly exploded, turned into a ball of blood mist, and settled and scattered.

"this……"

Ma Zhengming was startled and asked in horror: "Master, why did Xiang Wenhong explode?"

Fang Zhi walked over, suddenly drew his sword and stabbed forward.

Poof! Ma Zhengming was startled at first, then he looked down and was shocked to find that his chest was pierced by a knife.

He looked at Fang Zhixing in disbelief and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Fang Zhixing did not answer. He twisted the long sword, pulled it out, and sheathed it smoothly.

Ma Zhengming fell to the ground, his face full of despair, blood spitting out of his mouth, and soon he became motionless.

Fang Zhixing stepped over his body and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

He opened Xiang Wenhong's bag and found a stack 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 out.

Fang Zhixing looked carefully and couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Red Flower Secret Record": Nine Ox Realm Kung Fu! The animal skin scroll records a martial art, which is the Red Flower Sect's sect martial art "Red Flower Secret Record".

Fang Zhixing's heartbeat quickened as he quickly read the previous introduction.

It is learned that "The Secret Record of Red Flower" actually originated from "The Collection of Hundred Flowers" and is the inherited martial arts method of "Hundred Flowers Palace".

"Hey, the Nine Ox Realm is also called the Demon Transformation Realm?"

Fang Zhixing blinked, deeply shocked.

What does this mean? Do all warriors who advance to the Ninth Bull Realm turn into demons?

For a moment, Fang Zhixing thought of the hunchback ghost sword Xin Zhanhong and the leader of the Flying Eagle Sect Yang Shixun.

When they were fighting, they transformed at the same time, becoming forms that looked like demons.

"Demon Transformation…"

Fang Zhixing found it difficult to understand for a moment.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his excitement, and began to read the content of the exercises.

This is amazing!

The martial arts scriptures are obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book, and extremely profound.

Fang Zhixing insisted on reading it from beginning to end, but he was so confused that he couldn't understand it at all.

However, he was not in a hurry. He had a full-level plug-in anyway, and it would be analyzed soon.

So he happily put away the animal skin scroll, took the other spoils, and quickly left the scene.

Dadada~ Fang Zhixing rode at full speed and returned to the county town without any disturbance.

"Master, where is Ma Zhengming?"

Hongye welcomed Fang Zhixing's return and immediately discovered 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 to do a job. 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 battles and died together with Xiang Wenhong's men, sacrificing his life heroically."

He handed the written paper to Hongye and instructed: "Take a look, if there is no problem, just reply to the eldest master like this."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Hongye glanced at it and nodded, "Okay, I'll reply right away."

She opened the birdcage, took out the carrier pigeon, tied the roll of paper to the pigeon's legs, and let it fly away.

Fang Zhixing turned around and went upstairs to take a nap.

…

…

Mingyue Building, 3rd floor

A middle-aged man in white walked upstairs, sat at the table, and poured himself a bowl of wine.

He is Gu Jingzhang, the chief attendant of Shen Yutang, the head of the Shen family.

Everyone knows that Shen Yutang adopted a son and treated him as his own, and that son was Gu Jingzhang.

After Shen Zhiyue was killed, Shen Yutang ordered him to investigate the real murderer.

Gu Jingzhang racked his brains, but unfortunately there was little progress.

There are quite a few clues already.

For example, the murderer had a third-level weapon and raised a four-legged monster.

In addition, the murderer may have a grudge against the Shen family.

That being said, 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-looking wolf by his side, who 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 quite a few people who raise wolves, and every wolf cavalryman has a wolf.

In addition, many children of wealthy families also like to raise wolves to use as mounts.

Gu Jingzhang thought about it over and over again, but was at a loss as to what to do.

Not long ago, he came up with a brilliant idea at the suggestion of a good friend.

First, screen out possible suspects based on the clues available.

Then, he wrote letters to these suspects one by one, setting up traps in the form of extortion, and saw who would fall for it.

He waited all night last night.

As a result, Fang Maofu, the owner of Yixiangzhai, did not come.

"Fang Maofu's background is mysterious. Judging from the information we have, he should be a lackey of the powerful Luo family."

The more Gu Jingzhang investigated, the more terrified he became.

He didn't want the murderer to be Fang Maofu.

If it was really Fang Maofu who killed Shen Zhiyue, then what it meant was self-evident.

The Luo family wants Shen Zhiyue dead!

Although the Shen family is one of the eight major families in Qinghe County and has the imperial court as its backer, it is nothing in front of the powerful Luo family.

"Fang Maofu didn't come. Maybe he really isn't the murderer."

Gu Jingzhang took a deep breath, took out a list, picked up a pen, and crossed out Fang Maofu's name.

…

…

When Fang Zhixing woke up, it was already afternoon.

He slept with the animal skin scroll in his arms.

After opening his eyes, he quickly looked at the system panel.

"Huh, no?!"

Fang Zhixing blinked and looked three times to confirm that the maximum level requirements for "Red Flower Secret Record" were not displayed on the system panel.

"How could that be?"

Fang Zhixing sat up suddenly, his face full of surprise and doubt.

The magical ability of the full-level plug-in has actually failed! "No, there must be something wrong."

Fang Zhixing quickly calmed down, reopened "Red Flower Secret Record" and read it over and over again.

After a moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly shuddered.

"Could it be because I don't meet the prerequisites for practicing the Secret Records of the Red Flower?"

Fang Zhixing remembered very clearly when he was flipping through many martial arts secrets books in the secret room.

The martial arts secrets that he could not practice, such as those suitable only for women, and special martial arts that required one not to lose one's virginity, such as "Pure Yang Kung" and "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training", were not refreshed at the full level.

Obviously, not everyone can practice "The Secret Record of Red Flower".

Fang Zhixing just doesn't meet the requirements to practice this extraordinary skill.

"No way, is my luck so bad?"

Fang Zhixing frowned. He had finally acquired a Nine Ox Realm skill, but the result was like this.

It’s so terrible!

At this time, Hongye came upstairs, knocked on the bedroom door, and said softly: "Master, Miss Wu has sent another invitation. There will be a cocktail party tonight."

Fang Zhixing put away the animal skin scroll and replied, "I understand."

He sighed, shook his head, got up, dressed and washed up.

A moment later, he went to the Wu family mansion and arrived at Wu Hongqiu's villa with ease.

Looking around, the hall was crowded and bustling with many distinguished guests.

Fang Zhixing, as usual, picked up the wine glass and stood in the corner, looking quite self-admiring.

Soon, his eyes flashed and he saw Lu Yu walking into the hall, smiling and bowing to everyone and greeting them.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing felt dissatisfied and turned his head away.

At the last cocktail party, Lu Yu enthusiastically invited him to join the Martial Alliance, but he immediately forgot about it.

Fang Zhixing had waited in vain all these days.

At this time, a strange middle-aged man in white came over and said with a bow, "Brother, you look unfamiliar. I want to ask you something?"

Fang Zhixing also felt that the other party looked unfamiliar, having never seen him before. He said, "My name is Fang Maofu, just an ordinary person. I was lucky enough to be appreciated by Miss Wu, so I have the opportunity to attend such a luxurious cocktail party. Oh, by the way, please forgive my ignorance, may I ask your name, big brother?"

The middle-aged man in white said with a smile: "I am Gu Jingzhang, from the Shen family."

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized and asked, "Excuse me, my dear. Are you the son-in-law of the Shen family?"

Gu Jingzhang laughed dumbly and said, "I am the adopted son of the patriarch."

Fang Zhixing stood in awe, smiling, and bowed his head and said, "Excuse me, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet the adopted son of the head of the Shen family. It is really a great honor."

Gu Jingzhang smiled, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Just now I heard someone say that Brother Fang likes to raise spiritual beasts. You raise a wolf, right?"

Fang Zhixing's eyebrows suddenly showed a proud look, and he smiled and said: "Speaking of this, I have something to talk about. I encountered that wolf by chance when I went up the mountain to hunt..."

Fang Zhixing became more and more excited as he spoke, and he described in vivid detail the bizarre experience of his encounter and acquaintance with the wolf.

Gu Jingzhang listened carefully and gradually frowned, feeling that this person could not possibly be the murderer.

(End of this chapter)