wrong! !
"Are you a wax figure?"
"The whole body is made of wax oil?"
"Wax figures can't get close to the high temperature. The sweat on your body is not sweat, but the wax is melting. No wonder you are always hot, lady boss, and no wonder the store is so cloudy. It turns out that you are afraid of high temperatures."
"But if it's just wax, it seems a bit unreasonable why the corpse oil is poisoned... I guess the raw material for making this wax figure should be more than just simple wax, right?"
"Ashes mixed with wax?"
"Why don't you tell me."
Fangzheng's eyes flickered, looking at the noodle restaurant proprietress outside the store, and picked up the guitar backpack that was placed aside.
"Brother, sister is in pain all over..."
"You beat my sister so badly..."
The proprietress of the wax figure was crying out for pain with a painful expression on her face, but she still had a false smile on her face.
There was a cold look in Fangzheng's eyes, and he began to untie the black backpack, step by step out of the store: "As long as you stand still and let me hack you to death, I will recognize you as a god-sister. "
At this moment, Fangzheng had already walked out of the door, and the knife box was out, and the cinnabar ink line that warded off evil spirits seemed to sense the yin energy around him, and circles of red hot breath began to be born.
The surface of the knife case, which was densely filled with cinnabar ink lines, seemed to have layers of flame chains crackling, twisting and sliding.
The proprietress glanced at the cinnabar ink thread knife case with apprehension.
"As a national classical percussionist, it shouldn't be too much to carry a knife with me, right?" Fang Zheng looked at the wax figure proprietress.
"As I said just now, as a national classical percussionist, it would be logical to carry an extra knife case with me, right?"
Words fall, bang!
The ground under his feet sank instantly like a spider's web, the knife box came out, the ghost head knife came out, Fang Zhengren had already made a bold move. With one foot on the ground, the person rushed out fiercely like a solid steel cannon ball.
People are too fast to see the shadow clearly.
call!
With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the sharp long knife rubbed against each other at a high speed, cutting through the air, causing a thunderous blast of wind to explode, and Fang Zheng split the wax figure in half with a single blow.
Um
so weak
Haven't harvested soul energy, haven't you died yet
Suddenly, a shadow flashed quickly, it was the proprietress, her body was healed as before, this time she took the initiative to rush forward.
"Good brother, my sister is in pain, why don't you stay with my sister, so my sister won't be in pain..."
boom!
The two figures collided fiercely like two extremely fast locomotives in the deserted and empty alley.
The proprietress raised her arms to block the knife from below. The seemingly weak and boneless person's arms instantly tempered into a hard and cold color like tempered glass.
boom! Click, boom!
The arms as hard as steel lasted for less than a second, and they burst apart like fragile glass in an instant, making a deafening crash, and the whole body was squeezed and crushed by heavy blades, like a glass statue shattered Like a bang, it exploded into countless fragments.
bang bang bang!
These crushed and exploded body fragments exploded to the surroundings like countless shrapnel. The shops on both sides of the road, the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor were all blasted into a thousand holes.
Fragments as big as ping-pong balls can blast holes as big as bowls on the solid concrete outer wall, which shows how ferocious Fang Zheng's knife is.
But the next moment, Fangzheng was surprised to see that the proprietress of the noodle shop was intact again, with a gust of evil wind blowing toward her face.
"Brother... my sister's good brother!! My sister's body really hurts... why don't you come and see my sister's body..."
Fangzheng's two legs are like two powerful elephant legs stepping on the ground, thud, thud, one by one, leaving footprints a few centimeters thick on the concrete road, and aggressively raising the knife to kill.
"bring it on!"
"If you really love me, just stand still and let me hack you to death, don't hide."
"I'm starting to be a little curious. Is it true that a wax figure like you can recover infinitely and can never be hacked to death?"
Fangzheng chopped it out with a knife, poof! puff! puff! The proprietress's plump body was chopped into meat sauce time and time again.
But no matter how many times the proprietress is chopped, those body fragments will eventually reunite like quicksilver beads and quickly return to her human form.
As always, even broken clothes can be restored.
Fangzheng suddenly thought in a strange way, if he can master this technique, he won't need to buy clothes in the future, and he won't have to worry about the consumption of clothes in battle. What a huge savings it will be...
After Fangzheng chased the proprietress Pifei a dozen times, he finally felt bored.
He simply stood still.
Chi!
The figure flashed, and one hand grabbed Shang Zheng's body fiercely.
However, as if he had caught steel, there was a clang and golden sound of cutting the iron, and red sparks splashed from Fangzheng's body.
That is the cicada membrane on Fangzheng's body.
Fangzheng frowned inadvertently, the ghost this time was much weaker than he had imagined, not at the level of ghost eating at all.
In his eyes,
This should be a century-old ghost existence that is more terrifying than the two corpse kings.
Just when the wax figure wanted to grab Fang Zheng for the second time, snap!
Fangzheng's left hand was like a vise, tightly wrapping around the neck of the wax figure.
The wax figure struggled violently in Fang Zheng's hands, bang bang bang!
The fists and kicks kept kicking Fangzheng's body, bringing up countless sparks. The force of those fists and kicks could easily break steel plates or trees, but at this time, even Fangzheng's cicada membrane couldn't be broken.
Fangzheng was not in a hurry to kill the wax figure this time. He raised the noodle shop proprietress in his hand with one arm, thought about it, and then began to use his true energy to detect the enemy, carefully exploring all the changes in the wax figure.
A few minutes later.
There was a sudden look in Fangzheng's eyes.
"It turned out to be like this..."
Afterwards, the two streams of pure Yang Qi in Fangzheng's body poured into the body of the wax figure like a flood gate.
The fiery, scalding true energy is burning and transpiring in the body of the wax figure.
Wax figures cannot be killed simply by hacking. Maybe it can be killed, but it may be after hundreds of times of hacking and killing, and it may die from being slowly worn away.
The most effective method is actually to destroy directly from the inside.
…
Just at this time, ah!
There was a scream, and the sound of tables and chairs being knocked to the ground,
When Fang was destroying the wax figure, Zhang Yuanhai's body in the meeting hall was also undergoing drastic changes.
I saw him howling in pain, then fell to the ground, writhing in pain, bleeding from all seven orifices.
At first it was still bleeding from the seven orifices, but then there were pieces of white liquid like mercury flowing out from the seven orifices.
Then, drops of mercury-like grease began to seep out of the hairs all over his body.
(end of this chapter)