Chapter 846: Because of affection

Feng Xinglang did not stop Cong Gang, did it mean that he acquiesced to Cong Gang under his eyelids, and also under the eyelids of his son Nono, gave Hetun a shot?

"Bad caterpillar, you are not allowed to hurt my righteous father!"

The little guy jumped up and wanted to grab the gun from Cong Gang's hand; but Wei Kang took the little thing off the ground.

"Feng Xinglang, grab the caterpillar's gun quickly! The caterpillar says that my elder father is your dear ... you can't see it!"

The little man hurried and rushed down, biting Wei Kang's arm.

Ke Weikang, like a wooden stake, bite him unscrupulously.

"He is not! Never will be!"

Feng Xinglang looked indifferently from the face that had turned pale due to blood loss.

Coupled with the lingering years, Hetun looks so old-fashioned.

Everyone is old, and no one really escapes the erosion of years.

Some people are panic-stricken, others are calm! So some people are too old to die, and some are so old and elegant!

"Feng Xinglang, you are too much! My elder father has just rescued you, you would not help my elder father ?!"

The little guy's eyes flashed with tears. He didn't feel sad because his father, Hetun, chose the bastard, and he abandoned the fifteen son. Instead, he begged for help. With Feng Xinglang, he rescued Yitun Hetun who was stuck in the ground and couldn't move!

The child's world is always so innocent and beautiful!

"Feng Xinglang, persuade the big bug hair! Big bug hair hears you most!"

The little guy still didn't give up, still shouting howling to intercede for his father Yitun.

But Feng Xinglang was still just silent!

Feng Xinglang's indifference really chilled the little guy, "Feng Xinglang, you're so disappointed!"

"Big caterpillar, if you dare to hurt my righteous father, I will never forgive you again! I will definitely avenge you!"

Feng Xinglang's sharp scream made his eyebrows frown. Perhaps the last sentence of the little thing, "I will find you revenge," touched his heartstrings, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed Lived at Cong Gang's muzzle.

Obviously, the little guy has developed affection for Hetun. Although Feng Xinglang believes that such feelings should not have.

After too many **** feuds, Feng Xinglang really didn't want to see his children continue to fall into it.

"Cong Gang, if you really kill Hetun, with Xing Er's fierceness, he will definitely kill you! You should take them out of here as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang's concerns are sounding: If Hetun is really dead, the righteous sons of Hetun will surely come to Cong Gang to take revenge. Not to mention the adult sons and daughters, even the 5-year-old little thing has spoken to threaten Cong Gang!

"Do you think I still need to survive?"

Cong Gang's smile seemed to condense on his resolute face, stained with inexplicable desolation.

Feng Xinglang stared deeply into Cong Gang's unrelenting eyes, "What if I want you to live?"

"..."

Feng Xinglang's words gave Cong a stern moment. Even Feng Xinglang could feel Cong Gang's hand holding the gun trembling.

"I don't understand: Your life is so cheap in your eyes?"

Feng Xinglang's face was stained with a little blood, and he didn't know whether it was Hetun or his own. But his eyes were exceptionally bright. Like the bright starry sky outside. Give people a bright sense of hope!

There was a loud bang, and a large gap burst from the central hall of the cabin; almost at the same time, a long tongue of fire was spewed out of the submachine gun, and the bullet was too dense to lift the head.

Here are the sons of Hetun! And it's a lot faster than Cong Gang expected!

This time directly went to the hard battle with Cong Gangbang. The bullets are so dense that Cong Gang has no chance to resist!

Feng Xinglang's subconscious Chao Cong just rushed over and suppressed him under his body.

"Wei Kang, let go of Nono, I sent Cong Gang and left here with you!"

Fortunately, Wei Kang still held Lin Nuo in his arms, otherwise he would have been shot dead by Hetun Yizi's random guns. Cong Gang, who was suppressed by Feng Xinglang, was naturally not injured.

Wei Kang seems to be measuring the pros and cons: If he really listens to Feng Xinglang, he will let Lin Nuo, the best-controlled hostage, how likely they are to leave alive?

"Puff puff……"

The bullet hit the wooden floor, and the splattered sawdust hit Feng Xinglang's cheek, "I X you fucking!"

Feng Xinglang hissed. Drive Cong Gang's body to roll into the corner.

It seems that Cong Gang has not been relieved from Feng Xinglang's words at this moment.

He said: He has to live by himself ...

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was working so hard to rescue Boss Cong Gang, Wei Kang believed in the friendship between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang and released the child Lin Nuo in his arms.

Of course, it is also to use the little guy to attract the attention of Hetun Yizi, so as to win the opportunity for their escape.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, I want to go with you!"

The released little guy didn't leave, but rushed to hug Feng Xinglang's arm.

Feng Xinglang kissed his son's sweaty face, "Nuo Nuobao, my dad sent the big caterpillar for a ride, and he will return by himself! You obediently wait at home with your mommy!"

"The big caterpillar is so bad, why are you saving him?" Zhao Cong, who was dissatisfied, just stared.

"Because I still have brotherhood with him!"

In fact, Feng Xinglang was more like talking to Cong Gang and Wei Kang.

"Good, for a while you shout‘ Do n’t shoot, I ’m fifteen ’, and rush out ... okay?”

"Then you and the big caterpillar be careful!"

The little guy was about to turn away, but turned around again, biting his mouth and staring at Cong Gang.

"Big caterpillar, I forgive you! This is not allowed next time!"

The little guy is stingy but kind. He believes that a good friend of his dad should also be a good person!

Cong Gang's lips moved a little, but couldn't speak.

Bundling a 5-year-old child as an option, but the little guy did not remember to hate him, but chose generous forgiveness.

Sometimes I have to say how narrow-minded they are as adults!

"No more next time ..." Cong Gang faded a smile.

"Trust you!"

Then the little man turned and walked out of the corner.

"Nono, be careful."

Feng Xing replied heartily. Knowing that the righteous sons of Hetun would not shoot, as a father, Feng Xinglang was still hanging.

In order to safely send Cong Gang away, Feng Xinglang chose to entrust his son to Xing Shiliang first.

"Don't shoot ... I'm ... I'm fifteen ... Don't shoot ... I'm fifteen!"

The intensive gunfire stopped for a moment. But at a metre around the corner, there were dense dots of infrared light.

Cong Gang, who seems to be in the warning corner, is waiting for you: you have no way out!

The little guy just stepped out of the corner and appeared within the line of sight of Hetun's men. A dark shadow suddenly flashed on one side, and the small thing was caught in his arms at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears.

"Ah ..." the little man screamed in horror. "Old twelve, do you need to be so sneaky? Startle me!"

After hearing his son's cry, Feng Xinglang finally put his heart back into his chest.

"Hmm ..."

A thick cloud of smoke immediately rose at the corner, covering everyone's sight.

"Do n’t shoot me! My **** dad is with them! If you accidentally hit my dad, you wo n’t be able to eat one by one! He ’s the son of our righteous father! It ’s more valuable than you all ! "

Well, worth it!

In fact, what the little guy wanted to express was: Daddy Feng Xinglang's life is precious. It may be in a hurry, and I just thought of the word 'value'! But I can barely express my meaning!

After the smoke cleared up, Cong Gang and theirs were no longer in the corner. Including Feng Xinglang who was just with Cong.

"Second Brother, do you want to chase?"

"Let the fifth and the eighth go after us! Let us stay and save the righteous father first!"

Xing Er was able to catch up in time because he knew too much about Cong Gang's technique.

He did not wait long in Cong Gang's haunted house, leaving his henchmen beside Yifu Hetun to stare at every move.

Ten hours of sedatives, but Yifu Hetun woke up after three hours, which had to make Xing Er suspect that Lin Xueluo was the real messenger of Cong Gang.

That's how it works.

However, Xing Er still came one step too late before Yiyi Hetun suffered severe flesh and blood.

"Fifteen ... Have Grandpa hug!"

Regarding grandson fifteen, Hetun was guilty.

After all, he chose his son Feng Xinglang and did what he had to ‘abandon’ the little guy.

Fortunately, Cong Gangnian and Feng Xinglang's life-saving grace to him that year, kindly let the little guy a life.

"Father ... Can I not call your grandpa?"

The little guy looked at Hetun, who was on the back of the blood cave by Xing Shiliang, and the boss said reluctantly.

"Why? Unwilling to forgive Grandpa?"

"No ... Lao Twelve all call your righteous father. I call your grandfather by myself, so awkward! Unless you let them all call your grandfather, I will!"

"Hahahaha ..."

He Tun, who was tied almost indestructively on his back, was bright. At least his biological son blocked Cong Gang's gun with his hand.

No matter what the motivation was at the time, what his son Arang said: he didn't want his dad to die!

sufficient!

The yacht fled quickly towards the high seas.

Xing Laowu and Xing Ba's yachts followed closely.

Xing Ba seems to only want to gather the number of people, but Xing Laowu hated Cong Gang.

Because his brother Xing Si died, he was killed by Cong Gang in Repulse Bay!