Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 42 Breakthrough
Fangzheng couldn't recover until he returned to Fangci, his shop. Zhou Ping let him go so easily?

Wouldn't it be playing hard to get?

"Don't leave Qushi recently, the Public Security Bureau may summon you at any time."

"be honest!"

"..."

Zhou Ping naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he confessed a few words with a gloomy face, and then drove away, obviously unwilling.

Watching the other party leave, Fangzheng smiled freely:
"Who cares about him!"

Anyway, it's always good to come out.

He couldn't really close his eyes for several days, and he was always tense to deal with inquiries. He was already exhausted, and now he just wanted to sleep well.

This sleep, sleep from day to night.

When the lights come on and the night falls, the water in the washroom is flowing.

Fangzheng closed his eyes and raised his head, letting the warm water wash over his body, taking away his fatigue and slowly recovering his spirit.

Naturally, the methods mentioned in the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment Method came to mind one by one.

Consummation, reinvention...

"That's what it means!"

"It's no wonder that the book emphasizes that once the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment method starts, it must not be interrupted. It turns out that there will be a great fortune when it is completed."

"Reinvent the same body!"

He lowered his head, slowly raised his arms, and held his five fingers empty, a sense of full strength emerged spontaneously.

It seems that one punch can kill a tiger.

This is undoubtedly an illusion, but compared to before, his strength has definitely improved by leaps and bounds, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has completely reborn.

"A change in energy and blood!"

Fangzheng's eyes are bright:

"Bone Forging Warrior!"

At the moment when the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment was completed, he was completely reborn, not only laying the foundation of the body, but also breaking through the restriction of the change of Qi and blood, and becoming a real warrior.

Thanks to the bone-strengthening pill of Chunyang Palace, among the flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs, forged bones are the first to break through.

"Although building a foundation in a hundred days is good, it can't achieve this effect. The reason why I am like this is the blessing of eating the heart of a cow and the skills of the two worlds."

"With the help of the weird lines on the wrist, this is the only way to have the current achievement."

"Compared to Wu Hai, the current self is not only a martial artist with the first transformation of qi and blood, but I am afraid that he is not far from the second transformation of qi and blood. It can be said that he has reached the sky in one step."

The flesh is tight!

Strong bones!

The internal organs are powerful!

Compared with myself a few days ago, I am like a child.

Walking out of the washroom, he came to the window barefoot. Fangzheng looked up, overlooking the bustling night scene of Qushi through the night sky, and fell to the most chaotic Pai Street.

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Pai Street is also called Pai Fang Street.

It is said that in ancient times, the people who lived here were either rich or noble, and the women kept the festival and the men were good at reading, so they were given many archways, hence the name.

Time passes.

It is no longer the grand scene of the past, the archway symbolizing chastity and morality has also been replaced by colorful signboards, and many bars and KTVs gather here.

Street girls blatantly solicit customers in front of the door.

There was a long queue in front of the night show, and many men and women in different costumes hugged and entered, and the harsh and intense music filled the eardrums.

From the scholarly lintel to the custom street, it is also ironic to say.

Miami clubhouse.

I don't know when it started, all kinds of Chinese and foreign names began to shoot up, even the largest club on Paijie.

Fang Zheng stood still in front of the Mi Mi clubhouse, looked up at the five-story building shrouded in various lights, his eyes were pensive.

Then he walked towards the gate.

"gentlemen."

The handsome doorman stretched out his hand to stop him, and said politely:
"Please show your membership card."

"Membership card?" Fang Zheng tilted his head.

"Yes." The doorman nodded:
"We have a membership system here. If you are not a member, I am sorry that you cannot enter. If you want to become a member, you need an introduction from an old member. It is not directly handled here."

Quite troublesome!

Fangzheng said directly: "I'm looking for your boss."

"He Xuanping."

Qi Yuan was called the second boss by Dawei and others, so naturally there was a big boss on his head, which was He Xuanping.

"Congratulations, Boss." The doorman's expression changed. Although the visitors were dressed in plain clothes, there was no one who could call the boss by his name directly.

Immediately said:
"You'd better call and get someone to pick it up."

"No need." Fangzheng stepped forward:
"I'll go in and find him myself."

His action caused the doorman to stagger back, and also made the two guards behind him yell:
"What?"

"stop!"

The two ran forward from left to right, and grabbed with their hands. It seemed that they still had some skills in grabbing hands, and they didn't just use brute force.

Fangzheng kept on stepping, raised his hand and pushed gently.

"Peng!"

With great strength, the two big men flew straight off the ground and slammed heavily on the door panels on both sides. After falling to the ground, they groaned in pain and couldn't get up for a while.

The doorman was about to scream, but his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Those were two living people who weighed a few hundred pounds, how could they be like dolls in front of each other, they flew out with a push.

How much strength does this take?

Fangzheng was also slightly taken aback. He knew that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds after becoming a blood warrior, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

He just wanted to push the two of them away, but he just pushed them away.

If it is said that a martial arts practitioner who built a foundation in a hundred days, his strength here is comparable to the world's first-class, and his blood changes are equivalent to the world's top.

And he...

Obviously stronger!
Perhaps the second change of qi and blood is nothing more than that.

Just a little taken aback, he continued to move forward.

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The rapid drumbeat beat the beat, several musicians shook their heads and played on the stage, and the colorful lights strafed the hall of the clubhouse back and forth.

Under the guidance of the music, men and women twisted their bodies, raised their hands and called out from time to time, in exchange for loud applause from the people around them.

smoky,

The smell of wine is overflowing.

Passion and hormones intertwine and collide here.

Fangzheng has also come to a similar place to sing and perform, but now he is walking in it, but he only feels a little noisy, which is no longer the same as before.

The band left the stage, replaced by a beautiful woman playing discs, and the sound became louder and louder.

"friend."

Stopping at a booth surrounded by several people, he bent down and asked:

"Excuse me, do you know where Boss He is?"

"Boss He?" The other party raised his head drunkenly, and pointed upwards:
"The office is on the fourth floor, you can ask."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Very polite.

After scanning for a week, Fangzheng walked towards the stairs.

There were four burly men in suits guarding the upstairs position. Seeing him coming up, he subconsciously stopped him. At this time, the doorman rushed over.

"it's him!"

The doorman yelled:

"He's not a member, he just broke in by force."

"Ok?"

The faces of the four of them changed drastically, and they rushed over without saying a word.

"roll!"

Fang stepped forward expressionlessly, his hands moved back and forth like straws, and the two who rushed to the front were thrown into the chaotic crowd.

As soon as the body leaned back, the remaining two fell to the ground limply as if they had been hit by a stone.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop him!"

"Crash..."

Upstairs, a group of people roared and rushed over, and some of them even held weapons similar to electric batons.

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the two-meter-high porcelain ornaments on the side, and slammed towards the person coming in front of him like a sledgehammer.

"Peng!"

"Bang lang lang..."

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a group of people wailed and screamed.

Fangzheng rushed forward, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, punching and kicking, raging wildly, and had no enemy except to avoid the electric baton.

"stop!"

At some point, a middle-aged man in a white suit appeared behind him, his eyes paused on Fangzheng, and he bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Fang, the boss is here to invite you."

(End of this chapter)