Xing Ba always does not forget that he is just a tool and an identity.
He is just like many righteous sons in Hetun, as long as they obey orders and follow orders.
It is better not to have your own thinking.
No idea is the best performance of them.
Xing Shishi, who was still recuperating in Peteburg, said that Yitun Hetun had adopted another ten sons. In other words, as long as the organization in Hetun's hand is still there, he will continuously deliver fresh blood for him.
Perhaps in addition to the small fifteen who have a blood relationship with Hetun, the other righteous people are more than just tools and foils. Wherever they go, they can't help themselves.
Facing Feng Xinglang's swift and turbulent wind, Xing Laowu's appearance became unusually simple. Will involuntarily gather the fierce side.
"Prince Xing ..."
This was learned from Xing Lao Ba. Feeling that sounds pretty catchy, Xing Laowu they called out.
Xing Laowu's words did not fall, Feng Xinglang hit a right uppercut with his thick face.
As the saying goes: reach out and not smile!
Although Xing Laowu's smile was a bit silly, but he did not bring any unfriendly meaning when he went out to welcome him.
Feng Xinglang, who was burning in anger, still beat him.
As Xing Ba expected, Prince Feng Xinglang not only came to Xingshi to confess his sins, but also became angry and vented.
So the innocent old Xingwu became the object of his anger and anger.
The beaten Xing Laowu was faint at the time. It seems that some do not understand where Prince Xing's anger came from.
Just as Xing Lao was frightened, Feng Xinglang slammed into him, trying to knock him to the ground.
But how can Xing Laowu, whose body is exaggerated like Hulk Hulk, be easily knocked down?
Moreover, Feng Xinglang also suffered internal injuries and did not fully recover.
A burst of sweetness sprang up from his throat, and Feng Xinglang swallowed instinctively, but still overflowed a little;
Feng Xinglang did not stop attacking Xing Laowu's violent behavior. When he attacked Xing Laowu for the third time, Xing Laowu turned around and hugged him tightly.
"Feng Xinglang, don't fight again! You are injured, what do you talk about ..."
Xing Laowu communicated with Feng Xinglang in blunt Chinese, and it seemed that he forgot that Feng Xinglang could understand Spanish.
Feng Xinglang, who was restrained by Xing Laowu's iron arm, could not cast his limbs, and slammed into Xing Laowu's face with his forehead.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's anger was very strong, Xing Ba, who was hiding in the villa, had to come forward to dissuade him.
It wasn't that Xing Ba felt bad for Xing Laowu. He knew that with Xing Laowu's skill and body size, and then called two or three unarmed Feng Xinglang, he couldn't help him.
He is a noble and first class Feng Xinglang.
If Feng Xinglang was really injured twice, he and Lao Xing could not explain to Yitun Hetun.
You know, Hetun has never been too reasonable. He would only see his own son injured. Even if the injury was caused by him hitting others.
"Prince Xing, calm down! Have something to say!"
Xing Ba did not signal to Xing Laowu to release his restraint on Feng Xinglang, but made a statement to draw Feng Xinglang's attention.
"What left Yan Bang?"
Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, "You take him with you, it's just a matter of hand!"
"Yan Bang should have died!"
Xing Laowu did not like the snarl.
"Prince Xing, you think so, but the elder father doesn't think so."
Xing Baben didn't want to pull the hatred between Fengfeng Xinglang and Hetun's father and son, but even some cruelty, Feng Xinglang must know.
"The righteous father and his elder said: The disappearance of Yan Bang will be conducive to the love and affection of the three princes and your family!"
Xing Ba added slightly, "The situation was urgent at the time, and Yan Bang was inconvenient to move. The righteous father also kept Yan Bang on the cruise ship in order to protect the absolute security of Xiaoshi!"
Xing Ba was very euphemistic. In fact, the real version is: Hetun asked Xing Laowu to fire a shot at Yan Bang, so as to prevent future troubles!
Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Ba with his eyes calm and straight.
Suddenly found that he could not refute Xing Ba anything.
Yan Bang is his best friend of Fang Xinglang. He Tun does not have this obligation to save him!
To some extent, Hetun is just dead.
Wanting to come to Hetun did not have that kindness, but saved a person who had a disagreement with his son.
What can Feng Xinglang blame Xing Ba for them? They are just acting on orders!
"Ahem ..."
The wrath accumulated in my heart could not be released, and with the violent fighting just now, Feng Xinglang coughed twice, and blood spilled from his mouth again.
"let me go!"
Feng Xinglang whispered.
"Feng Xinglang, you have suffered internal injuries." Xing Laowu still did not let go of Feng Xinglang's trap.
A figure flashed behind Feng Xinglang, and a hand knife slammed into his neck almost instantly, and a moment of dizziness struck.
"Old man, what do you do to faint him?" Xing Laowu hummed.
"Don't stun him, can you let him hit us?"
Xing Bayou snorted, "Just because of his bad temper, he couldn't hear anything we said!"
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That night, Hetun and Xing Twelve went to the provincial hall, not in Repulse Bay.
His own son's family was beaten, and he was limited in personal freedom for a few days. Hetun must be fair.
Looking at Feng Xinglang with antibiotics hanging on the bed, Xing Ba sighed again: How can he send this evil back?
The righteous father, He Tun, is not here, he ca n’t beat it, he ca n’t coax and coax ... Even if he is beaten, he ’s afraid that the prince will hurt his body!
Squinting at Xing Laowu, he found that he rarely stared at Feng Xinglang in his sleep.
"Old man, do you say Feng Xinglang really like Yan Bang?"
Xing Laowu's lingering question really stopped Xing Ba from asking.
"Well ... it's hard to say!"
Xing Ba, who couldn't answer for a while, added a deep and inscrutable saying, "You don't understand it when you say it!"
"I understand, you say!"
Xing Laowu didn't bother Xing Ba's routine and insisted on asking.
"I think, if you look at your face, if Feng Xinglang really likes Yan Bang, he might as well like Bai Mo!"
Xing Ba deliberately talked with Xing Laowu, and said, "Look at Bai Mo's fine-skinned and tender meat like a little girl, that's flattering!"
Xing Laowu asked in confusion: "Then he likes Yanbang ... because of the buddies' righteousness?"
"Almost! But there's no such thing as 'like'! Feng Xinglang is a man of affection!"
Xing Ba, Xing Ba also said a meaningful soft voice, "Maybe it was because of lack of love since childhood!"
"Lack of love since childhood?"
Xing Laowu will not understand this terrier.
Xing Ba did not continue to talk with Lao Xing's wasted saliva.
He thought of Lin Xueluo, a woman who could make Feng Xing calm and follow her back to her house.
When Xing Ba called, Xue Luo was taking dinner with two children sitting at the table.
Feng Lixin was talking on the phone with someone in the living room. He should be asking about the handling of the case.
Snowfall couldn't eat anything at all. Just passively chewing and swallowing the food that Nono was feeding with Tuantuan.
"Uncle, this meatball has small crispy bones. You have to chew it carefully."
Feng Tuantuan's milk reminded him from time to time to look out the window of the falling snow.
Seeing that the call was from Repulse Bay, Xue Luo immediately took the call and answered it.
"Lin Xueluo, please give me a ride and take Prince Xing back to take a good rest."
"Where is Xinglang?"
"Well. He also beat the fifth child. He himself suffered minor injuries under the reaction of Li."
Xing Ba said humorously.
"Okay, I'll be right there!" Xue Luo immediately responded.
Lin Nuo certainly wouldn't let his in-laws go out alone; not to mention picking up his own dad, he would naturally follow.
Feng Lixin as the head of the family, of course, his brother-in-law and nephew will not go, he followed.
Feng Tuan Tuan didn't want to be left alone at home, only Grandma An was accompanied ...
So, the housekeeper Mo could only ask the driver Xiaohu to drive to the Repulse Bay in a spacious nanny-like car.
The connection process was smooth because Feng Xinglang was in a state of sleep during the infusion.
Xing Ba called Lin Xuelu aside and said a few words alone.
"Lin Xueluo, these days, you'd better keep an eye on Prince Xing! Don't let him think about it ... Yan Bang is dead and can't return."
Xue Luo exclaimed, "Ah? Yan Bang really already ..."
"Well! Dead!"
Xing Ba answered Lin Xueluo with a positive tone.
Maybe it hurts and loses, but it's better than pain.
The long silent snow fell.
"Prince Xing is a man of great affection ... sadness is inevitable for a day or two. But I believe that with your mother and son, he will soon be resurrected with blood!"
This is why Xing Ba let Lin Xue drop off his mother and son to pick up Feng Xinglang.
Xue Luo nodded silently. It still seems unable to believe the fact that Yan Bang is dead.
Along the way, Xue Luo did not speak, but just kept holding her husband Feng Xinglang's other hand without an infusion.
"Uncle ... wake up ... we'll be home soon."
Feng Tuan Tuan was on the side of Feng Xinglang's stretcher, and poked his uncle Ying Ting's nose from time to time with his fleshy little hand.
"Papa, why is uncle still awake? When is he going to sleep?"
Feng Lixin took the troubled daughter back to his lap, "Don't make trouble, let your uncle sleep for a little longer."
Feng Lixin's mood was even heavier than Xue Luo.
In Feng Lixin's mind, Yan Bang existed just like the savior of their two brothers.
And now, Yan Bang is dead. Died on the way to rescue his brother Feng Xinglang.
The two brothers who want to come to their homes are owed to Yan Bang, and they can't pay them back in this life!
"Mummy, is Da Bang Bang really dead?"
The child Lin Nuo raised his small head that had been hanging down, "My righteous father, they are so abominable! He even left Da Bangbang on a cruise ship."
Because of failing to take care of Dabangbang, small things have always been guilty and uncomfortable.
Xue Luo didn't know how to answer his son's question.
I just feel my heart ... It hurts.