Chapter 793: Let's go to **** together!

Three minutes later, the child Lin Nuo used Xing's mobile phone to call his father Feng Xinglang.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

The little guy has a sense of being a teacher.

"I'm making milk for you!" Feng Xinglang said quietly.

"I never drink milk, okay?"

The little guy's understanding of 'milk powder money' is still very limited.

"Then make money for the grandmother and the child!" Feng Xinglang changed to something easy to understand.

"Do you want to be my father?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I don't think!" The little man murmured.

"That dear misses you! I miss it so much!"

"Since you missed me, why did you leave your wife and children to others?"

The little guy didn't understand: why the **** Feng Xinglang didn't stop the angry mommy and him.

"Your mommy is so wayward ..."

"Huh! It's you who are not sincere! Feng Xinglang, if you counsel again, I won't be your son ... Ah ..."

Before Lin Nuo's words were finished, a frightening scream came out. Then there was the sound of the phone being knocked down and tumbling.

"Nono ... Nono ..." Feng Xinglang exclaimed.

In the amusement park, there was originally a crowd of people. After a period of noise, Feng Xinglang seemed to hear Xing Shier's voice.

"Fifteen ... fifteen ... wake up ... fifteen!"

Feng Xinglang on the other side of the phone was almost choking.

About two minutes later, the phone was switched on again. "Feng Xinglang, fifteen was pushed down from the slide by another child, and his forehead was broken. It was bleeding."

Xing Shiliang feels that there are not many opportunities to play with Feng Xinglang himself!

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang rushed to the children's hospital in Xing's twelve mouth. As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by a knife.

Looking at Feng Xinglang who was fainted by Xing Laowu, Xing Shierliang smiled brightly.

"Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang, do you sometimes get used to me as a monkey ?!"

The only thing he used was a father's eagerness for the safety of his own son.

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Looking at the father and son who were sleeping asleep, Xue Luo sighed slightly.

She didn't know what famous name Hetun wanted, but she knew that Repulse Bay tonight would not be peaceful.

Because Hetun sent their family of three to Repulse Bay.

In the middle of the night, Repulse Bay is quiet.

The sound of the waves seemed to go down, and became quiet and unusual!

He Tunjing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Yan Bang to come to his Repulse Bay 瓮 瓮 中 鳖 鳖.

As for the outcome, it is still unknown who was arrested by whom.

Compared to Hetun playing with those kung fu tea sets, the others were in a tense atmosphere.

On a large stretch of deserted beach outside the villa group, a row of mercenaries in camouflage uniforms, each carrying an assault rifle, all the infrared highlights are focused at the entrance of the villa.

Suddenly, the front row of mercenaries in camouflage clothes separated a small mouth from the middle, and the first appeared was the majestic Yanbang.

Yan Bang never knew how to write the word "dead"!

Since he dared to come under siege in Repulse Bay, he was not afraid that Hetun, a cricket cricket, would bite him.

As Yanbang stepped forward, the mercenaries behind him immediately surrounded him, presenting a character-shaped encirclement of Yanbang halfway into the villa in Repulse Bay.

The door of the villa was wide open, and it seemed to be ready to 'greet' Yanbang.

In Shencheng, his Yanbang territory could not allow others to provoke his status as a snake.

The winner is the king and the loser is the pirate. This is the eternal theorem.

"If you have a way in heaven, you don't leave, there is no way in hell, you have to rush over to die! Yan Bang, you are so brave!"

Hetun took a sip of Kung Fu Tea, but raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Bang lightly.

"Hetun, the hatred between us, it's time to end it!"

Along with Yan Bang, there were a few mercenaries in camouflage uniforms; the equipment of real firearms was well trained at a glance.

"You don't deserve to do anything with me! The reason I see you is because of the face you once saved Arang! You leave something, and I will keep you alive!"

Yan Bang felt particularly disgusted with the ‘Alang’ shouted suddenly by Hetun.

An old man who was over a year old, even changed his name to Feng Xinglang so kindly as 'Alang', and couldn't think of any reason for Yan Bang. He could only classify this behavior of Hetun as his behavior towards Feng Xinglang. Indiscriminate.

"Hetun, close your stinky mouth! Are you calling 'Alang'?"

Perhaps Yan Bang never dreamed of it: Hetun was called Feng Xinglang 'Alang' because of a father's nickname for his son.

Yan Bang's harsh growl didn't fall, ‘click’, the teacup on Hetun ’s hand fell to the ground.

This action of Hetun has just finished, it looks like a signal:

"Hmm ..."

Suddenly three or four flames burst out from the wall of the living room. The sound of gunfire was so dense that people couldn't lift their heads! The sound of glass breaking, the sound of wood breaking, one after another. After a violent shooting, there was a brief restoration of peace!

Hetun waved blue gunpowder smoke with his hand; it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Only then did Yan Bang find that in front of Hetun, there was a transparent screen, which had been scratched by bullets. It's bulletproof glass! No wonder he is so fearless. Dare to face Yan Bang's bullets!

By the time of Yan Bang's subconscious return, the mercenaries who had gathered in him were already lying sideways.

Compared to Yan Bang, the executioner of Shencheng, Hetun is a downright slaughterer.

"Yan Bang, I give you one last chance: you leave something on you, and I will keep you alive!"

Hetun's voice glowed with coldness, like black and white impermanence.

"Old things, big deal, I'll die with you!"

With a stab, Yan Bang took off his clothes, and a row of bombs appeared on his waist. Enough to blast this villa into the sky.

"Why are you doing this? Originally, I could still save you a life ... Now it seems that you yourself are dead!"

Hetun did not show any fear for Yan Bang's waist.

"Then let's go to **** together! Hahahaha ... It's a great achievement to get rid of your poisonous fish for Feng Xinglang!"

Yan Bang knows that Hetun is not easy to deal with; he also knows that he may be fierce and evil, but he still came without hesitation.

He really didn't want to let himself and Feng Xinglang repeatedly be dragged by Hetun.

If He Tun had to kill his Yan Bang, he would also admit it;

At least he can eradicate Feng Xinglang's troubles.

Feng Xinglang is alive, his Yanbang may not be alive;

But if Feng Xinglang is dead, then his Yan Bang must also be dead!