The Supreme Spy

Qin Yang thought about yesterday's memory and thought about it carefully.

"It seems to be more sober than the previous frenzy, without the severe sense of division as before, um, that is to say more clearly what I am doing, and I can control myself, without completely turning into another ruthless killing machine... "

Mo Yu nodded, his expression relaxed by two points: "This point has been seen since you could hear my shout yesterday, and you can see that the last fist is deflected away. After all, it seems that the unknown thing is still inferior to your body control. At the beginning, and yesterday, you were beaten like that before you entered the state. It seems that stimulating it to appear is much more difficult than before. In the future, the probability of this state will be lower and lower."

Qin Yang agreed with a smile: "Yes, although I was in the state yesterday, I feel that I am still me, not the first time that I can see all my actions, but those actions are not the horror of doing them myself. By the way, I remember Master, you brought Situ Xiang back, what happened to her?"

Mo Yu shook his head, frowning slightly, "Her situation is not so good."

Qin Yang raised his heart all at once, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, the side effects are too severe?"

Although Situ Xiang was Lu Tiansheng’s disciple and Qin Yang’s opponent, this rivalry relationship had already ended with the final battle. In the past period of time, Qin Yang and Situ Xiang fought wit and bravely. After many battles, he could be regarded as a sympathetic opponent to some extent. Coupled with Lu Tiansheng's indifferent treatment of Situ Xiang, Qin Yang couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity in his heart.

A girl who lost her parents and the master treated her so indifferently and lost the game. This life is really a bit sad and hopeless.

Yesterday, Situ Xiang's desperate expression on the ground stung Qin Yang's heart, so Qin Yang did not hesitate to fight back against Lu Tiansheng, and directly and readily admitted that he wanted to avenge Situ Xiang.

Mo Yu nodded: "She fought with you for too long and suffered a lot of physical damage. Fortunately, you knocked her down in the end. Otherwise, she will be dragged until she is exhausted. I am afraid that the wounded gods in the meridians and internal organs will not be saved."

Qin Yang raised his brows lightly and smiled: "If you say so, then her injuries are still saved?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Although it's a bit tricky, it's okay. It takes a certain amount of time to recover, but I think she is very depressed. Such a mentality is not suitable for treatment. You'd better persuade her. The treatment method is important, but the patient’s will to survive is equally important."

Qin Yang saw Situ Xiang’s desperate and numb look yesterday, and can roughly understand her mood. In a sense, if she loses the game, she loses everything, and she should think that her body is also abolished. The servant lost his bet for five years, and the master was like that. She could not see a glimmer of the future. After all, the biggest motivation to support her was not to spend money, not to enjoy life, but to take revenge.

"Okay, I will persuade her after dinner."

Mo Yu nodded: "She lives in the room at the end of the second floor. Bring her some breakfast by the way when you go."

"it is good!"

Qin Yang devoured three bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and ate more than ten meat buns. After that, he finally felt comfortable. He took his bowl and chopsticks back to the kitchen, refilled a bowl of gruel, and picked up a plate of buns. After taking the chopsticks, she suddenly remembered that Situ Xiang's right arm seemed to be kicked off by herself. He put the chopsticks back, replaced a spoon and put it in the porridge bowl, and then headed towards the second floor.

Qin Yang knocked at the door: "Situ Xiang."

No one reacted inside.

Qin Yang knocked a few more times, then said: "I'm here."

Opening the door, Qin Yang walked into the room with things in his hand, and saw Situ Xiang lying on the bed at a glance.

Situ Xiang sat leaning on the bed, his right arm had been put on the medicine on the deck and then fixed, and finally hung from his neck, there was no anger on his face.

When Qin Yang entered the door, Situ Xiang rolled his eyes and glanced at Qin Yang who entered the door. The muscles on his face seemed to twitch slightly, and then he returned to calm and numbness.

Qin Yang put the gruel and steamed buns on the bedside table next to him, dragged a chair in the room and placed it in front of the bed, and then sat down.

After Qin Yang sat down, he did not speak, but leaned forward slightly, looking straight at Situ Xiang.

Situ Xiang did not move.

Qin Yang didn't move, just watched with determination.

One minute passed, and neither of them moved.

Five minutes later, Situ Xiang finally couldn't stand Qin Yang's "death gaze", turned his head and looked at Qin Yang coldly.

"Are you happy to look at me embarrassed?"

A smile appeared on Qin Yang's face: "I thought how long you could not speak, but it was only five minutes. It seems not as serious as I thought."

Situ Xiang looked at the smile on Qin Yang's face and withdrew his gaze, his face showed a complex expression: "Laugh, you are the winner, you can laugh whatever you want."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Fart winner, have you forgotten our bet? If you follow the bet, you lose, from that moment on, you should be my servant and you should follow my orders, like today In the morning, you should have come to my bed with porridge and steamed stuffed buns to serve me, but now I am brought to your window to serve you. Do you think I am a winner?"

Situ Xiang's expression is twofold complicated, she always finds the smile on Qin Yang's face annoying!

"Are you here to make fun of me?"

Qin Yang narrowed his smile and his expression became serious: "We were opponents before, but our opponent relationship has been dissolved after yesterday's battle. I am not talking about a five-year gambling contract, but at least we are no longer opponents now. Instead, we have been fighting for so long, and I also admire you very much. You bet everything to win, so how can I laugh at you?"

Situ Xiang frowned slightly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at Qin Yang with a serious face.

"I lose, and my body will be useless..."

Qin Yang shook his head: "Your body is really hurt very badly. If you follow Lu Tiansheng back, maybe you are really abandoned, but don't forget who my master is, Mr. Mo, who is both medical and martial artist. King Hades gave way. Your injury is really serious, but in the eyes of my master, it is not terminally ill. It can be cured, but you must have a strong will and determination to cooperate with treatment."

Situ Xiang's eyes lit up slightly for two points: "You are not lying to me, I know my own body..."

Qin Yang smiled freely: "You know your body, but you don't know how awesome my master's medical skills are. He said that if he can do it, he must do it. Even if the heartbeat stops, the doctor judges the death. Can be saved, not to mention your injury. Besides, you have to get better soon. I promised to help you get revenge in front of everyone. I don’t want to help someone who lives in bed all day long. Death is your enemy anyway, don't you want to participate in it yourself?"

(End of this chapter)