Chapter 93 Fu Qingbai's Past
Although staying alive is important, it is really difficult to ask him to kiss a man other than Zhuci.
"Is it difficult?" Fu Qingbai asked.
Xu Zhiyang vowed to fight with Fu Qingbai immediately after getting out of the predicament.
But time cannot be wasted, Xu Zhiyang guessed that Zhu Ci would definitely come down to find her.
Xu Zhiyang hesitated for two seconds and said, "Is my face okay?"
Fu Qingbai was about to refuse when he heard Xu Zhiyang say, "Everything has to be done step by step, right?"
"If you push me to the limit, I'll just be afraid of you and avoid you from now on, don't you agree?"
Xu Zhiyang's eyes were blurred with tears, and she blinked pitifully at Fu Qingbai.
"...Okay." Fu Qingbai nodded reluctantly.
"If you kiss me, I'll owe you the money and pay it back next time."
“…”
Xu Zhiyang gritted his teeth and silently recited "Don't Get Angry"
"Then come on, if you're any later we'll really melt into each other."
Fu Qingbai stretched his face forward greedily.
Xu Zhiyang endured the humiliation and quickly moved over, but withdrew in less than a second.
It was so fast that Fu Qingbai didn't even feel a thing.
"Are you sure you kissed me?"
"I kissed you!" Xu Zhiyang stared at him with red eyes and asked, "Are you trying to cheat?"
"Ahem..." Fu Qingbai originally wanted to force the other person to kiss him again, but since he had already said that, he had to give up.
"Okay..."
Fu Qingbai's palm turned into a vine with many tiny thorns as thin as needles. The thorns penetrated into the pitcher plant and began to absorb its nutrients.
Xu Zhiyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned his head and wiped the corner of his mouth hard. He just touched it vaguely with the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect that he could get away with it.
Fu Qingbai glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and curled the corners of his lips helplessly.
He naturally felt that Xu Zhiyang was dealing with him, but when he thought of the boy's tear just now, it seemed like it hit his heart.
It's a little hot and a little painful.
Having never seen Xu Zhiyang cry, Fu Qingbai kept teasing him, making him angry, and wanting to see what he looked like when he cried.
But the goal was achieved... On the contrary, I didn't feel very comfortable.
The vines sucked the inner wall of the plant, which was originally too thick for them to penetrate, but now it is dry and black.
Fu Qingbai tore open the door, pulled Xu Zhiyang up and jumped out.
As soon as he landed, Xu Zhiyang took a deep breath of fresh air.
If they were any later and the pitcher plant didn't need to digest them, they would die from lack of oxygen.
Fu Qingbai squatted down and pinched Xu Zhiyang's chin with his fingers: "Xiao Yangyang, don't forget that you still owe me a kiss."
Xu Zhiyang sneered and threw a punch!
Fu Qingbai dodged quickly, but Xu Zhiyang had already stood up from the ground and swept his leg sideways!
"Don't you recognize me after you've laid down your feet?" Fu Qingbai smiled and grabbed Xu Zhiyang's ankle.
"Baby, you're such a scumbag, aren't you?"
"You're dead!" Xu Zhiyang quickly climbed up Fu Qingbai's shoulder with his other leg.
Unexpectedly, Fu Qingbai had already recognized his movements, leaned over, grabbed Xu Zhiyang's ankle and threw him to the ground!
“Ouch!”
Although there was soft soil at the bottom of the abyss, Xu Zhiyang was still dizzy from being swung around.
Fu Qingbai simply wrapped the vine around Xu Zhiyang's wrist and leaned closer to him.
"Xu Zhiyang, you should know that if I want to kill you, there is no need to bother at all. Your heart is still wrapped around my vine..."
"But I can't bear to kill you. After you die, there will be no blood for me to drink."
Xu Zhiyang's head was buzzing from the fall, but it didn't stop him from thinking of something in a flash.
"Are you a soldier?!"
Fu Qingbai froze and said nothing.
Xu Zhiyang became more certain after seeing his reaction.
"I just saw the bullet wound on your lower back. The wound left by the bullet is unique. I've seen it in my brother's notebook before! Ordinary people can't even get their hands on this kind of gun!"
"I didn't expect you to know this?" Fu Qingbai was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and pulled Xu Zhiyang up.
"This gun is a replica of the Desert Eagle. One year, Han Zhiche was helping a National Security Bureau agent complete a mission when he was nearly shot. The bullet casing he left behind had a unique pattern engraved on it."
Fu Qingbai restrained his smile. He didn't expect that Xu Zhiyang knew so much.
"The raised lines on the tail of the bullet will turn the wound of the person who was shot into a prismatic scar. Even if the scab falls off, the shape will not change." Xu Zhiyang wanted to pull up Fu Qingbai's clothes and take a closer look.
Suddenly, Fu Qingbai's big hand grasped the boy's thin wrist, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and his smile was cold.
"So what? What does this prove?"
Xu Zhiyang frowned in pain. She didn't expect Fu Qingbai to be angry.
"I'm not trying to prove anything. I'm just curious why you have the personality you have now. Did it change after being transformed by the plant? Or has it been because you've been on missions for so long, playing a role and forgetting your true self?"
Fu Qingbai didn't say anything, just stared at the boy coldly.
His palms became stronger and stronger, and Xu Zhiyang felt that her wrist bones were about to be crushed by him.
After a long time, Fu Qingbai suddenly let him go.
"Good guess, quite clever."
"It seems you've admitted your identity, but I'm quite curious, why did you end up in the mountains next to the Light Base?"
Xu Zhiyang used the wind blade to cut off the vine between his wrists and rubbed the skin that had already turned blue.
Fu Qingbai is really strong. It's true that you can't judge a book by its cover. He looks tall and thin, but he can lift himself up just by saying so.
"If you're with me, I'll tell you everything you want to know."
Fu Qingbai returned to his nonchalant attitude and scratched Xu Zhiyang's chin out of urgency.
"Never mind. I don't want to know."
Xu Zhiyang shrugged. He had guessed it without Fu Qingbai telling him that National Security Bureau agents often roamed around in various dangerous places.
Fu Qingbai looks crazy and seems like someone who is very good at "playing". This kind of madman will be feared wherever he is.
The crazier you are, the less afraid you are of death.
Xu Zhiyang sighed slightly. Seeing that he had been delayed downstairs for nearly midnight, he had to find a way to get up quickly.
The moon is big and round tonight, but the crack is so deep that I can only barely see through it.
There was a large patch of pitcher plants where they were staying, and all they could see were these plants.
"Fire energy."
Only then did Xu Zhiyang notice that Pitcher Plant was actually fire energy.
And a pitcher plant has a lot of energy!
"Energy delivered to my door." Xu Zhiyang's eyes lit up.
"It seems my fire energy can reach the first level!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qingbai saw Xu Zhiyang like a spinning top, using all the wood energy to control the wind blade. Wherever he went, it was like a swarm of locusts, and the pitcher plants were broken.
Fu Qingbai stood there and thought for a while.
Since he couldn't bear to kill Xiao Yangyang, he was destined to go to the imperial capital with him. In this case, he should also rush to the second level.
Thinking of this, Fu Qingbai threw out his vines and wrapped them around the pitcher plants.
The vine seemed to have life, winding up like a snake, wrapping up all the pitcher plants, and the tiny spikes on the stem sucked the pitcher plants away.
A large area of pitcher plants was soon destroyed by the two of them, and the fire energy was divided almost in half.
Xu Zhiyang's fire energy successfully advanced to the first level.
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