Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

Fang Zheng came to the dining table. The still warm breakfast was neatly placed, with a bank card next to it and a note underneath.

Turning over the note, he saw the words written in strong and powerful fonts: There are 20 star yuan in it for cultivation, use it rationally, and the password remains the same.

Looking at the content on the note, Fang Zheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his family was so rich. Fang Qing had never bought anything luxurious for Fang Zheng since he was young.

"With these 20 stars, I can buy a lot of needed information from Ziyu Qilin." Fang Zheng secretly rejoiced and put the bank card close to his body.

Fang Zheng had a hearty breakfast and now that he didn't need to go to school on the weekend, Fang Zheng made full use of this time to improve his proficiency in Tongbei Ape Boxing.

It is worth mentioning that as long as sufficient energy is supplied to the body for consumption, Tongbei Monkey Fist can also be practiced in reality, but Fang Zheng has not reached maturity, will not transform into a beast, and will be much less powerful.

"Spiritual Ape Caving", "Liuhe Pao Fist", "Male Ape Back Cauldron" Fang Zheng carefully practiced every move of Tongbei Ape Fist, turning into a spirit ape writhing in the yard, bringing up the fallen leaves on the ground to drift in the wind. .

"Sure enough, I found the right place. I didn't expect it was the first time I saw someone doing such a rough Tongbei Ape Fist." A strong man about thirty years old stepped into the courtyard with a frivolous tone. A scar at the corner of his eye was like a centipede lying on his face. , looks full of evil spirits.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" He stopped punching and frowned slightly. This person came with bad intentions, and he knew that Tongbei Ape Fist was probably a demon cultivator, and he was very familiar with the opponent's family.

Either he was a friend of the Fang family or an enemy of the Fang family, and judging from the strong man's tone, the latter was more likely.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng tensed his body and clenched his fists, secretly guarding against the strong man.

"My name is Fu Yuan, and I came here to visit an old friend..." When the strong man who called himself Fu Yuan mentioned the word "old friend", his tone had a hint of unknown meaning, and there was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.

"I'm the only one here. I don't seem to recognize you." Fang Zheng pretended to be dumbfounded, like a simple high school student.

"Haha, you don't know me, but I know your father, Fang Qing." When Fu Yuan mentioned Fang Qing, his teeth tightened and his face looked a little gloomy.

After a while, he seemed to think of something again, with a hint of joy on his face, and his eyes looking down at Fang Zheng were like looking at an ant.

"Dad, you're back..." Fang Zheng looked behind the strong man in surprise, while his legs were slightly bent and his leg muscles were tense.

"Yeah." Fu Yuan turned around suddenly, a little panicked.

Didn't it mean that Fang Qing's clone died, lost his source of strength, and became an ordinary person? How could he not notice it if he got closer to him?

After a closer look, there was no one outside the yard, and the sound of Fangzheng climbing over the wall and escaping could be heard in his ears.

"Okay, I was actually fooled by this kid." Fu Yuan turned to look at the place where Fang Zheng was standing just now, with a ferocious expression on his face. Fang Zheng was no longer there.

Fu Yuan's clothes exploded, and Fu Yuan fell to the ground on all fours, turning into cow hooves. The flesh and blood on his body squirmed, and the skin all over his body quickly became dark and hardened, as if a pair of light armor covered Fu Yuan's whole body. Two curved horns suddenly grew out of his originally broad forehead.

Fu Yuan's clone turned out to be a wild-horned bull, and he could transform into a beast all over his body, clearly reaching a mature stage of strength.

"Moo Moo"'s powerful hooves trampled the ground, leaving deep footprints. With a brutal sprint, the solid earth wall shattered into several pieces, and dust flew into the sky.

A huge black bull with a shoulder height of 1.7 meters directly broke through the wall of Fangzheng's yard and ran towards the back mountain.

Looking at the trees behind him that were being broken by huge impacts along the way, Fang Zheng secretly cried out in his heart, what is this?

The enemy that Fang Qing had provoked before found his way to his home. It was obvious that the grievances between the two were not small. Why is it that the saying that the debts of the father are paid by the son is also popular among demon cultivators?

Fortunately, when I advanced to the growth stage, my physical fitness and speed increased significantly. In addition, I was familiar with the terrain, and I was barely able to avoid being overtaken by Fu Yuan in a short period of time.

But I estimated the shrinking distance between myself and Fu Yuan, 90 meters, 80 meters, [-] meters...

Fang Zheng couldn't help but curse in his heart: The one who came up and started fighting directly turned into a beast, obviously bullying himself, a newcomer.

However, Fang Zheng looked at the familiar scenes on the mountain and managed to calm down: Since you don't follow martial ethics, don't blame me.

Looking at the trap mark he made on the tree, Fang Zheng estimated the distance. He stepped on the dead branches with his feet and stepped on the dead branches. He jumped steadily into the air. He grabbed the rope hanging from the bottom of the tree with both hands and swung it gently. He successfully swung to five feet. meters away.

Fu Yuan, who was only a few meters away from Fang Zheng, secretly said "No," and stepped hard on the soft ground with his two strong forelimbs, trying to stop himself.

His limbs plowed four ravines in the soft ground. The strong inertia still drove Fu Yuan's entire body forward several meters, and his body fell into a place covered with dead leaves in front of him.

Fu Yuan only felt a sense of weightlessness, and his huge body fell into a trap that was nearly a foot wide.

Shaking his dizzy head, Fu Yuan looked at the trap, which was about three meters deep, and quickly used his horns to dig into the surrounding earth walls, easily bringing down a large amount of earth...

"If you dare to move again, don't come up..." Fang Zheng's cold voice came from above, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Fu Yuan looked up and his pupils could not help but shrink slightly. He saw Fang Zheng holding a beast spear made of steel and looking down at him. , the beast spear flashed with cold light, and there were still some blood stains of unknown beasts, which made people shudder.

Fu Yuan didn't seem to doubt that once he failed to obey Fang Zheng, the beast spear would be thrown at him the next moment. The wild-horned ox is just an ordinary ferocious beast in the world of monsters, and its defense is not enough to completely resist the attack of steel.

Fu Yuan never expected that Fang Zheng would set up a trap in the back mountain. What was even more outrageous was that Fang Zheng also prepared a beast spear. Are there any beasts on this mountain that need beast spears to deal with?

Fu Yuan had thousands of questions in his mind, but he had to stop his movements, release his beast form, and transform into a human body again to represent his sincerity.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, nephew Fang Xian, I am really an old friend of your father Fang Qing. I just wanted to test your..." Fu Yuan's ferocious face revealed a fake smile.

"Bang" a glass bottle fell from the sky and landed near Fuyuan. The fragile glass bottle shattered and a strong smell of kerosene floated into the air.

Fu Yuan hurriedly hid aside, almost losing his mind as to where this thing came from.

"Let me ask you an answer. If I catch you telling a lie once, I will throw a bottle of kerosene down..." Fang Zheng raised the glass bottle in his hand and threatened.