More than ten years ago, Shepi Immortal was punished by Hua Xiulian for several crimes and was deprived of all his magic power and sentenced to death. Before his death, Shepi Immortal laid an egg and entrusted the egg to General Yi. From then on.
The baby born in the egg is Fang Xing himself.
Regarding the death of his biological father, Fang Xing actually never gave up investigating, but in the end... he still found nothing.
On the way, Bai Youquan listened to Fang Xing's story and couldn't help but reveal a strange look in his eyes: "So, you are not a human being?"
"You are not human..."
"But humans are mammals. You jumped out of an egg! Will anyone say that you copied the Big Devil Piccolo?"
"A chicken is born from an egg..."
"Too……"
Bai Youquan caught Fang Xing. At this moment, the two of them were in a hearse. This was a specially-made car. The whole body was made of strange materials, but there was absolutely no problem of oil leakage, and it would never invite anyone to sit in it.
Female graduate student crying on the hood.
"Shepi Zhenxin's death was very strange. He was a disciple of Demon Lord Guapi, and he had always worked behind the scenes. But after Demon Lord Guapi was captured, he suddenly led a large number of demonic troops to rebel. His behavior was contrary to usual.
It's quite weird." Bai Youquan said in confusion.
Before arresting Fang Xing, he also did a lot of homework.
"You also think there is something wrong with my biological father's death?"
"It's just intuition. I think there may be a hidden meaning in it. However, Shepi Zhenxian has been dead for more than ten years, so it doesn't seem to make much sense to discuss these things now." At this point, Bai Youquan looked at Fang Xing: "
I actually don’t hate you, I can even help you.”
Fang Xing: "Help me?"
Bai Youquan: "Don't you always want to know the truth about that year? With my father's current strength, it is easy to investigate clearly what happened back then."
Hearing this, Fang Xing fell silent.
"I know what you are thinking. You are thinking about escape strategies in your head. Before, in the inherent spiritual realm, if you resisted desperately, I would not take you away so easily." Bai Youquan smiled and said: "You
You deliberately lost so easily because you want me to take you to our stronghold and then you can secretly send a message to your companions, right?"
Fang Xing fell silent again. He never expected that Bai Youquan would be so thoughtful.
"Classmate Fang didn't say anything. It seems that I guessed it right." Bai Youquan leaned his back and fell comfortably on the armchair. He didn't take Fang Xing seriously at all, and he wasn't worried that Fang Xing would suddenly react to him.
He took action.
Bai Youquan smiled: "So, classmate Fang Xing, you don't have to ask for trouble. The address you told me before about hiding the snake skin immortal urn should also be a fake address, right?"
"Since you were born, because some of the ten generals were worried that the powerful power you inherited would bring hidden dangers to the future, they secretly trained you until you were four years old and sent you to the fully closed school Dishi Tianzhong, where there are
There are many equally gifted children who have lost their parents.”
"However, the children born in Emperor Shitian are withdrawn, and in many cases no family is willing to take the initiative to adopt them."
"But you were lucky. You met your adoptive father and mother, the Fang family who now owns a noodle shop. Later you had the opportunity to transfer to Liushi Middle School."
"What else do you know..." Fang Xing frowned. He felt that he had completely underestimated Bai Youquan. This man knew more than he imagined.
"I know everything about you." Bai Youquan smiled and said, "You transferred to No. 60 Middle School to find your childhood hero. You came here all because of that classmate Wang Ling, right?"
Hearing this, Fang Xing couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This matter... it is impossible for anyone else to know about it! He has never mentioned it to outsiders!
"Do you feel that Fang Cun is in chaos, classmate Fang?" Bai Youquan snorted and smiled: "I might as well tell you the truth, my father is just a part-time worker in the newly established organization. Our master is better than you think.
The one in it is more powerful.”
From Bai Youquan's conversation, Fang Xing felt a risk that he had never experienced before for the first time. The enemy this time was indeed incomparable to his previous opponents.
The opponent not only has extremely mysterious strength, but also has a terrifying intelligence grid, knowing things that ordinary enemies cannot know.
"At this point, I don't think Mr. Fang needs to hide anything. The organization's embrace is opening up to you, and I think you need to cherish this opportunity." Bai Youquan said with his legs crossed. He didn't need to drive, and the hearse was now in
Fully automatic hearse drift mode, it will drive itself.
However, Bai Youquan knew that the address provided by Fang Xing was false, so from the beginning, the car drove around the city without actually going anywhere.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" Fang Xing sighed.
"In order to show sincerity, Student Fang can hand over the urn of Shepi Zhenxian first, and we will discuss the next transaction. Student Fang can rest assured that we are not interested in the urn, we only need to use a small amount of ashes.
."Bai Youquan.
"Do you want to make milk..."
"Why do you ask, Mr. Fang, knowingly? What you want to know about your father is actually very simple. We only need to resurrect your father, and you can ask him yourself." Bai Youquan said, "You are his son, I believe he will not
I will hide something from you, and the answer you have been searching for for many years will finally be answered."
"Then wait."
Fang Xing took a deep breath.
The next moment, his stomach immediately swelled. Bai Youquan seemed to already know what Fang Xing was going to do, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Fuck, did you eat your father's urn?"
Fang Xing didn't speak. After a while, he spit out a simple black small iron box.
What is contained here is the ashes of Shepi Zhenxian.
The entire urn is well preserved.
Bai Youquan didn't mind it either. He took the urn and wiped off the saliva on it with his own grapefruit, then posted a selfie with his backhand.
Fang Xing: "???"
Bai Youquan: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't reveal the information about the urn, I just wanted to take a selfie to commemorate it. In fact, I have always been a fan of the snake skin fairy. People like us are also called ishe, and the number of people in our organization is small.
No less than ikun!"
Fang Xing: "..."
And just as Bai Youquan finished speaking, he suddenly remembered a series of sirens next to the hearse.
"police?"
Bai Youquan rolled down the window, but the person outside the window was not wearing a police uniform.
It was a young man wearing a sportswear and a helmet. There was a loudspeaker at the corner of his mouth: "Hello, this is Visual China. The selfie you just posted infringes on our image copyright. Please pay the copyright fee.