Until he returned to his own shop, Fang Zheng couldn't come back to his senses, and Zhou Ping let himself go so easily?

It can't be a trick to get away with it, right?

"Don't leave Qu City recently, the Sheriff's Department may arraign you at any time."

"Be honest!"

“……”

Zhou Ping naturally didn't know what he was thinking, his face was gloomy and he explained a few words, and then drove away, obviously unwilling.

Seeing the other party leave, Fang Zheng smiled:

"it!"

Either way, it's always good to come out.

He hadn't been able to really close his eyes for days, and he was always nervous to deal with the inquiry, he was already exhausted, and now he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

This sleep, from day to night.

At the beginning of the day, night falls, and the water flows in the washroom.

Fang Zheng closed his eyes and held his head high, letting the warm water wash over his body, taking away his fatigue and slowly recovering his spirit.

Naturally, the methods described in the 100-day foundation building method came to mind one by one.

Successful and reinvented......

"That's what it means!"

"It is no wonder that the book emphatically records that once the 100-day foundation building method begins, it must not be interrupted, and it turns out that when the success is complete, there will be a great transformation."

"Reinvent yourself!"

Hanging his head, slowly raising his arms, holding his five fingers in a virtual manner, a full sense of strength arises spontaneously.

It seems that a single punch can kill a tiger.

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

"A change in blood and qi!"

Founder's eyes are shining:

"Bone Forging Warrior!"

At the moment when the foundation of the 100-day foundation was completed, he was completely reborn, not only laying the foundation of the physical body, but also breaking through the limitations of qi and blood and becoming a real martial artist.

Thanks to the Bone Strengthening Pill of the Pure Yang Palace, among the flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs, the forging bone is the first to break through.

"Although the foundation of 100 days is good, it can't achieve this effect, and the reason why I am like this is because of the blessing of eating cow hearts and the pile work of the two worlds."

"And the help of the weird lines on the wrist, this can lead to the current achievement."

"Compared with Wu Hai, now I am not only a martial artist with a change of qi and blood, but I am afraid that it is not far from the second change of qi and blood, which can be described as a step to the sky."

The skin and flesh are firm!

Strong bones!

The five organs are powerful!

A few days ago, I was like a child compared to now.

Walking out of the bathroom, barefoot to the window, Fang Zheng 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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Archway Street is also known as Archway Street.

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

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

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

The woman standing on the street brazenly solicited customers in front of the door.

There was a long line in front of the night show, and many men and women in different costumes embraced each other, and the piercing and fierce music filled the eardrums.

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

Mimi Clubhouse.

I don't know when it started, all kinds of unpopular and non-foreign names began to meteorize, even the largest club on the street.

Fang Zheng stood still in front of the Mimi Clubhouse, looked up at the five-story building shrouded in various lights, and his eyes were contemplative.

Then he walked towards the gate.

"Sir."

The handsome doorman stretched out his hand to stop him, and said politely:

"Please show your membership card."

"Membership card?" Founder side head.

"Yes." The doorman nodded:

"We have a membership system here, if you are not a member, I am sorry that you can't enter, if you want to be a member, you need to be introduced by old members, and you don't handle it directly."

It's quite a hassle!

Fang Zhengjing said to himself: "I'm looking for your boss." ”

"He Xuanping."

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

"Boss He." The doorman's face changed, although the person who came was dressed ordinary, but there was no one who could call the boss's name directly.

Immediately:

"You'd better call and have someone come out to pick it up."

"No need." Founder is moving forward:

"I'll go in and find him myself."

His actions made the doorman stagger back, and also made the two guards behind him yell:

"What for?"

"Stop!"

The two of them ran left and right, and they grabbed with their hands, and it seemed that they still had some skills in grabbing hands, not just brute force.

Fang Zheng's feet did not stop, raising his hand to nudge.

"Peng!"

With great strength, the two big men flew up directly from the ground, slammed on the door panels on both sides, and snorted in pain after falling to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The doorman was about to cry out, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

That's two living people of a hundred years and dozens of pounds, how can they be like dolls in front of each other, and they fly out with a push.

How much effort does it take?

Fang Zheng was also slightly stunned, he knew that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds after becoming a qi and blood martial artist, but he didn't expect it 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 the martial arts practitioner who has built the foundation for a hundred days, his strength here is comparable to the world's first-class, and his qi and blood are equivalent to the world's top in the world.

And he ......

Obviously stronger!

Maybe the second change of qi and blood is nothing more than that.

Just slightly stunned, he continued to walk forward.

…………

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The rapid beat of the drums beat to the beat, several musicians shook their heads and played on the stage, and colorful lights swept back and forth into the hall of the clubhouse.

Men and women twisted their bodies under the guidance of music, raising their hands from time to time to shout, in exchange for loud applause from those around them.

Smoke fills,

The smell of wine is overflowing.

Passion and hormones are intertwined and collide here.

Fang Zheng has also been to a similar place to sing and perform, but now he is walking in it, but he only feels a little noisy, and he no longer has the original feeling.

The band left the stage, changed to a beautiful girl DJ, and the sound became more and more noisy.

"Friends."

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 looked up drunkenly, stretched out his hand and pointed up:

"The office is on the fourth floor, you can go and ask."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Pretty polite.

Sweeping his eyes, Fang Zheng walked towards the stairs.

There were four big men in suits guarding the upstairs position, and when they saw him coming up, they subconsciously stopped him, and then the doorman who guarded the door hurriedly came.

"That's him!"

The doorman yelled:

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

"Huh?"

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

"Get out!"

Fang Zheng stepped forward expressionlessly, his hands went back and forth like a straw, and the two who rushed to the front were thrown into the chaotic crowd.

Leaning back, the remaining two collapsed to the ground as if they had been hit by a stone.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop him!"

"Boom la la ......"

Upstairs, a group of people roared and rushed over, some of them armed with weapons resembling electric batons.

Fang Zheng's eyes shrank, and he grabbed the two-meter-high porcelain ornament on the side, and blasted towards the person in front of him like a sledgehammer.

"Peng!"

"Boom ......"

With a crisp sound, a group of people wailed and screamed.

Fangzheng's body rushed forward, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, punching and kicking, madly raging, except to avoid the electric baton.

"Stop!"

I don't know when, a middle-aged man in a white suit appeared behind, his eyes were on Fang Zheng, and he bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Fang, the boss is invited."