Chapter 917: Angrily crawled out of the coffin

Feng Xinglang's fierce words made Feng Xinglang a little stunned.

Who is going to enter the Royal Dragon City?

Are they the ones who took away son Nono?

Is this going to cause trouble to Yan Bang, or is it a self-directed act by Yan Bang?

"Bang, who broke into your nest, so overwhelmed?"

Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

After listening to Feng Xinglang's question, Yan Bang narrowed his eyes, approached the smiley face, and responded with a half-joking and half-serious answer: "It's my old friend!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang appreciated Yan Bang's cold eyes. Decided to follow Yan Bang's indifference to enter his Royal Dragon City first!

There are two possibilities:

The first possibility is that Yan Bangyu took away his son Lin Nuo and hid in Yulong City, and then forced Xueluo to leave himself, thus ...

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang denied this possibility.

The second possibility is that Yan Bang is simply a mass-eating crowd! He was unaware of someone who brought his son, Nono, and hid in his Imperial City!

Feng Xinglang thought of Hetun!

Hetun can make it: Fengtuan Tuan was the paternity test of his real daughter of Feng Xinglang, which proves how terrible the black hand behind the scenes!

But this black hand behind the scenes, it seems that there is room for tricks, and did not exhaust the kill!

"Since it is a good old friend, you are waiting for her (his) with your legs open, aren't you? Why are you so excited?"

Feng Xinglang looked like the wind was light, but his heart was always eager for the safety of his son Lin Nuo.

Little is only 6 years old, but has already suffered so much hardship and grind because of the grudges and grudges of adults.

It was the flesh and blood that had fallen from his body, and his overflowing fatherly heart had been dragged by the disappearance of small things and caused a lot of pain.

He wanted to blame the woman's willfulness, but when he saw the woman's uncle's tears, he couldn't bear it again.

Feng Xinglang knows: a woman loves her son less than his dear!

All this stems from the wanton delusion of Hetun! Actually thought that Feng Tuan Tuan was his biological daughter of Feng Xinglang?

That's stupid!

After receiving another call, Yan Bang jumped up.

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance.

In any case, Yan Bang is not like that kind of person with a deep city. At least in front of him, Xinglang, he was very happy.

"Tell you the good news: Mouse caught! We have something to play with tonight!"

The mouse caught?

Feng Xinglang frowned and asked, "What mouse? Big or small? Old or few?"

"Well," Yan Bang said with a voice, seeming to find a suitable position for the rat.

"Medium! This old mouse is not easy to catch! But I have some time to spend with him!"

Old mouse?

Isn't that talking about Hetun?

Who is that middle mouse?

Xing Ba or Xing Twelve?

However, with the little patience of Yan Bang, how could it possibly catch a professionally trained mouse like Xing Ba and Xing Shi Er!

Feng Xinglang didn't ask much, and Yan Bang didn't say much.

Yan Bang knew well: Feng Xinglang's relationship with Hetun was his father and son! Hetun's dog legs, at least towards Feng Xinglang!

The reverse is also true.

Although Feng Xinglang is incompatible with Hetun water and fire on the surface, after all, the same bone blood flows in their bodies!

Therefore, Feng Xinglang will naturally be biased towards the many sons of Hetun in the subconscious!

"Lang, how is your injury?"

The topic suddenly became milder.

Because of the fast pick-up, Yan Bang had not had time to communicate with Feng Xinglang's attending physician about his injury.

"The fracture of the tibia of the left calf and the fracture of the fibula! Not serious!"

"How did it happen? I heard you went to Shijie County? Did you go to Nuo Zi?"

"Well! For Nono, don't mention a calf, it's the whole life, and I will not hesitate to get on it!"

When saying this, Feng Xinglang looked directly at Yan Bang's eyes.

He wanted to let Yan Bang know: Nono is his life! Even more important than his life!

If his Yanbang dares to move his son, he will turn against him! There is no doubt about this!

But Yan Bang grinned, "If you are really dead ... I will marry Lin Xueluo, and let your son change his name to my dear! Will you be so angry that you will crawl out of the coffin?"

"I will!"

Feng Xinglang almost gritted his teeth.

"Hahahaha ..."

Yan Bang laughed heartily.

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Upon entering Yulong City, Feng Xinglang didn't care about the pain in his leg, so he asked Yan Bang to see the ‘mouse’ who was caught.

"Don't worry! Mouse has been locked in the basement, he can't get to the sky, can't hold the ground! Let's eat first!"

Yan Bang asked the chef to bring some kind of thick soup made from the bones of wild animals. "Drink, it's good for your legs!"

This kind of soup is always kept in the dragon city, and most of it is reserved for Yan Bang to keep fit.

Yan Bang took a sip and felt the temperature and taste before feeding it to Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"I have a leg and a hand, but I can drink it!"

Feng Xinglang took the bowl of thick soup from Yan Bang and drank it by himself.

"I'm X, I have Lao Tzu serving you personally. Are you still unwilling to get involved? It's arrogant ... with personality!"

Yan Bang accompanied Feng Xinglang to drink a bowl of bone soup of unknown species.

Not greasy, not fishy, ​​I feel the soup is thick!

After drinking the soup, Feng Xinglang felt that his body seemed to be getting warmer.

The kind of warmth is different from the externally applied heating; it seems that the kind of warmth that has always come out from your stomach and bones.

"Bang, did you catch Xing Ba or Xing Twelve?"

Feng Xinglang casually asked after drinking the soup.

Xing Laowu and Hetun were still in Shijie County, so they couldn't get back to Shencheng so quickly.

"Why, do you want to intercede for that rat, and begged me to let him go?"

Yan Bang said slowly. A geoduck was fed into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Feng Xinglang's appetite for this supplement-shaped thing fell into his mouth, but Yan Bang had already put it in his mouth, and it seemed to spit out even more. Also spoiled the bowl of good soup for nothing!

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang with a slight glance. "I just feel weird: You can catch Hetun's righteous child with those fists and embroidered legs under your hands?"

"I want to make my Royal Dragon City as a holiday villa freely in and out, that is a past tense! As long as it is a warm-blooded animal, don't try to escape when you come in!"

Yan Bang kept his voice low.

"Sure enough, I have eaten a maggot and a wise one! The **** can teach!"

Feng Xinglang echoed in a salty voice, and then said quietly, "You said, the people in Hetun attacked your Imperial City at night ... what do you want to do?"

Yan Bang frowned: It also seemed quite wondering why Xing Ba would surprise Yulong City?

Want to assassinate yourself?

But Xing Baming knew that Yan Yan was with Feng Xinglang!

And he and Feng Xinglang haven't had time to return to Yulong City, why is Xing Ba so impatient?

If not for the assassination of his Yanbang, why?

Robbery?

Isn't Hetun too busy to live on by the sons of righteousness? !!

Feng Xinglang sharpened his eyes and caught a smirk on Yan Bang's face: more and more, he felt that Yan Bang was more like a mass-eating crowd with unknown truth!

His city government has not been sublimated enough to deceive his eyes.

Then the question comes: who is the black hand hiding in the dark?

Or, at this moment, Yan Bang, like Hetun at the time, was well used by others?

Of course, Feng Xinglang can't completely rule out Yan Bang's unscrupulous approach to get something!

"Does that Xing Ba ... also want to have a leg with you?"

With a bang, Feng Xinglang sprayed out the red wine in his mouth.

Yan Bang's divergent thinking really shocked Feng Xinglang!

Does he think men all over the world are like him? !!

Yan Bang immediately picked up his napkin and wiped the corners of Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Feng Xinglang pushed Yan Bang's hand away. "Let's ask him, don't we know?"

"right now?"

Yan Bang raised his voice. Doesn't sound like it.

"Well, it's not too late, now!"

Once, Feng Xinglang wanted to confirm whether Xing Ba was really arrested by Yan Bang; secondly, he wanted to do activities in Yulong City and observe where his son Nono might hide.

Although Yulong City has hundreds of acres of land, there is no place that Yan Yan can't go.

In other words, Feng Xinglang can completely search for the entire Royal Dragon City!

This Xing Ba should be what was discovered. He should be looking for someone in Yulong City in order to find Nono!

How did he know that Nono was in Yulong City?

Did he also see the letter from Xue Luo?

None of this matters!

The important thing is: Nono is now in Yulong City.

Yan Bang originally wanted to have Xing Ba take him from the basement into the medical room; but Feng Xinglang insisted on going down to the basement to interrogate Xing Ba.

Yan Bang left him alone!

Where there were steps, Yan Bang moved the wheelchair along with Feng Xinglang. It is enough to prove that his robust body is authentic!

In general, when Yan Bang is inhuman, it is far more than his human moment!

In the wet and **** basement, Xing Ba was bound by an iron chain; arbitrary movements would twist his surface skin into a flesh.

Feng Xinglang saw Xing Ba clearly; Xing Ba also saw Feng Xinglang.

But with a faint glance, Xing Ba bowed his head down.

After Xing Ba saw the letter in Lin Xue's pocket, Xing Ba had originally planned to board first, spying on the news about the fifteen while Yan Bang was not in Yulong City. But did not want to enter Yulong City, they hit Yanbang's infrared catcher.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang wanted to support Yan Bang and asked Xing Ba alone.

However, in the current situation, it seems unlikely!

Feng Xinglang doubted everyone in Yulong City: including Yan Bang, as well as his close-up bodyguard leopard head and other personnel.

"Xing Ba, what are you doing in Yulong City?"

Feng Xinglang asked with a soft voice.

Xing Ba slowly raised his head to look at Feng Xinglang, and his blood-stained eyes were dark and dim.