In fact, Xing San may kill the Feng family to see Lan Youyou, which is also expected by Cong Gang.
Only Xing San's affection, more or less, still made Cong Gang a little bit surprised: it is simply a life-threatening adventure!
Therefore, Cong Gang deliberately took Feng Xinglang to Mexico City for a circle! So that Xing San felt that Shen Cheng was now an unmanned empty city. In order to increase Xing San's guts, he is insane.
In order to lead Hetun away, Cong Gang deliberately let Xing Ba see that he had taken Feng Xinglang. Then let Wei Kang stop them and track Xing Ba in the middle.
It is related to the safety of Prince Xing. Presumably Xing Ba will rush back to report to Hetun.
With Hetun's temperament, his own son is with a 'evil person', and he will definitely try to follow him. The first thing he had to do was send the sweet burden of Xueluo mother and son back to Petterburg.
Then, Shen Cheng can become the world that Xing Ba does whatever he wants!
Cong Gang also considered to use Xing San's caution, he would immediately take away Feng Tuan Tuan and flee, and never step into the right and wrong place of Shencheng again;
But the fact is that Xing San is here, and he has enough courage to want to take Lan Yuyou away.
"Boss, stop, or don't stop? Feng Lixin and Old Man Mo shouldn't be long."
Ba Song lowered his voice and asked eagerly, looking up towards the ward.
"Of course ... don't stop! Stop Xing San, who took us to find that girl!"
"Good Boss! Would you like to put a tracker on Lan Youyou?" Ba Song asked again.
"No need to add a snake! With Xing San's cunning vigilance, he can't search for Lan Youyou! That would only scare the snake!"
The contest between Cong Gang and Xing San is undoubtedly a duel between masters and masters.
Xing San is cunning like a fox, but Cong Gang is more cunning than a fox!
Who is better at playing!
"So what do I do now? Help Xing San take Lan Youyou away? The key is Feng Lixin. He doesn't agree. He is furious with Xing San!"
"Just Feng Lixin's body can shake a few times when the wind blows, how could he stop Xing San!"
Cong Gang snorted, "But you still have to stop, pay attention to skills and methods! Just make Xing San feel that you care more about Feng Lixin's life!"
"Do I need to follow Xing San and Lan Youyou at that moment?"
"No! I'll send someone else to chase! Just keep Feng Lixin alive, don't let him die! At least until Feng Xinglang returns to Feng's family, Feng Lixin must be alive!"
He glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping in bed, and Cong Gang sighed. If Feng Lixin accidentally hangs up, I don't know how the **** Feng Xinglang is going to make trouble with him again.
At this moment, the Feng family almost jumped.
Although Mo butlers are not Xing San's opponents; Xing San wants to get out with Lan Youyou and it is not easy.
"Xing San, how dare you come? This time will definitely make you run!"
Butler Mo had a powerful anesthetic gun in his hand. At first he used this anesthesia gun against Cong Gang.
"Let go down!"
Seeing Mo's steward rushing over, Feng Lixin stood up again and snapped at Xing San.
"Are the Feng family left with your old, weak, and sick? Where's that Bason?"
"Thank you for remembering me so much!"
The muzzle of the black hole hit Xing San's head. Basong was holding the gun.
To ensure that Xing San can leave with Lan Youyo smoothly, but also to save Feng Lixin's life, but also to perform his own play, it is really difficult. The key Ba Song has felt that the two followers Xing San followed, have quietly sneaked into the Feng family.
While Xing San and Ba Song confronted each other, the Mo steward decisively shot an anesthesia needle towards Xing San.
Because Xing San was holding Lan Youyou, it was obviously inconvenient to attack his upper body, and it was likely that Lan Youyou in his arms might be accidentally injured; so the anesthetic needle flew towards one of his thighs.
Mo's butler's marksmanship is still excellent, and he is still decisive in his unpreparedness; the anesthesia needle shot Xing San's leg, but the sound sounded a bit strange, as if it hit some metal, silicon glue, or something .
The housekeeper Mo suddenly remembered that the second master Feng Xinglang said: Xing San has a leg that is a prosthesis!
Before the Mo steward had time to hit the second shot, a dark shadow flashed behind him and knocked him on the ground.
"Old Mo ..."
As soon as Feng Lixin shouted, a cold dagger was added around his neck.
Xing Sanyan snorted coldly, "Ba Song, if Feng Lixin is dead, Feng Xinglang will kill you! But Lan Youyou disappears, but Feng Xinglang will be grateful to you! I think you still shoot let it go!"
"No! No! You can't take Yoyo! You can't take her!"
Feng Lixin desperately wanted to rush towards Xing San with blue arms in his arms, but was stopped by a dagger.
Lan Youyou can not love him, but Feng Lixin can't watch her take away by Xing San!
Feng Lixin knew that Lan Youyou's condition could not bear the fatigue of running around. She will die halfway.
In other words: this time Xing San took Lan Youyou away, that would be her farewell with Lan Youyou!
"Can't help you!"
Xing San just faintly glanced at Feng Lixin in the hissing exhaustion, then turned his head slightly to discuss with Ba Song.
"Ba Song, I count to three, you can shoot me; and he can cut Feng Lixin's throat! How?"
"Xing San, you dare not! If Feng Lixin is dead, Feng Xinglang will kill you! Feng Xinglang will kill you, then Hetun will surely help his own son to fulfill this wish! At that time, you There must be no doubt! "
Ba Song was not bluffed. He also knows to go against Xing San.
"Is it?"
Xing San sneered, "Ba Song, you have to believe that if you kill Feng Lixin, I can also take Lan Youyou! As for whether Feng Xinglang will kill me, that's not the category you want to consider! Now, guess if I use my gun against his niece's head, will he obey him? "
"Xing San, you are despicable!"
Feng Lixin's scolding did not fall, and he was hit with a heavy hand knife at the neck, and he was snoozed and softened.
"Feng Dasha ... Feng Dasha ..."
Ba Song instinctively supported Feng Lixin's paralyzed body.
Xing San didn't fall in love, so he left Lan Fengyou and hugged him.
...
Cong Ganghe was on the sofa beside him for a while, and Feng Xinglang on the bed turned up sharply.
Some dehydrated Feng Xinglang looked a little embarrassed. The lips were slightly dry and peeling, but the eyes were still sharp.
Cong Gang didn't open his eyes, and he didn't bother to take care of the lazy uncle Feng Xinglang. Even if you are lazy, the key is quite difficult to serve.
There was water on the bedside, which was at Feng Xinglang's hand.
Feng Xinglang took the water glass and took a sip, but he was bored and let it go. It's cold, but it's still salted with edible salt.
"Is there coffee?"
Feng Xinglang Chao Cong just called.
Cong Gang didn't want to answer him. But he knew that if he pretended not to answer the mule, the mule should grab the water cup at hand and smash it at him. Cong Gang believed that such a mean thing, Feng Xinglang could do it completely.
"Caffeine and theophylline have the effect of stimulating increased gastric acid secretion, that is to say, it can stimulate your symptoms of diarrhea. If you drink coffee again, it will be worse."
Cong just tempered and told Feng Xinglang the truth.
"Go get it!"
Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a glance, and spit out only two words from the thin lips.
After Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang for a few seconds, he slowly got up and went out.
In return, in addition to a cup of coffee, a few slices of whole wheat bread, and a few apples.
Feng Xinglang really didn't like the mixed chowder food that was mixed in Mexico and Mexico; Cong Gang found him a bit of light food.
Feeling that this coffee is not right, Feng Xinglang, who is really hungry, can barely eat with a bite.
"I did something to make you sad! Would you like to hear?"
Sooner or later, Feng Xinglang must be told. And Cong Gang would also like to hear Feng Xinglang's attitude towards this matter.
"What's wrong with you again?"
Feng Xinglang threw the long spoon in his hand into the coffee cup, staring sharply at Cong Gang.
"Things are like this: Xing San, while we are not there, ran back to Shencheng and killed a carbine!"
"What? Xing San returned to Shencheng?"
Feng Xinglang smashed the coffee cup in his hand to the bed, and lifted the quilt to get up.
"You calm down! Even if you fly back now, he has already left Shencheng!"
Cong just held Feng Xinglang, who was a bit dangling. It is really not expected that such a sophisticated Feng Xinglang, the spleen and stomach will be so fragile and delicate.
"Isn't Ba Song staying in Shencheng? Did you let him win Xing San?" Feng Xinglang questioned.
"Xing San returned to Shencheng ... I wanted to take Lan Youyou away!
As Cong Gang made his statement, he shuddered Feng Xinglang's reaction.
"Then what? You let Xing San take Lan Youyou away?"
Feng Xinglang ran over Cong Gang's placket and scolded, "Why don't you let Ba Song stop Xing San? Why? Do you **** want to rebel?"
"The situation was complicated at the time: Ba Song stopped Xing San, who wanted to take Lanyou, but one of Xing San's men reached the neck of your elder brother Feng Lixin ... if you were Ba Song at the time What would you do? "
Cong Gang calmly looked at Feng Xinglang in the fury.
Feng Xinglang slowly loosened Cong Gang's collar and calmed down, "My brother is all right?"
"Nothing big! I was hit with a knife, and I'm probably lethargic now!"
Cong Gang stuffed the remaining half of Feng Xinglang's bread into his mouth. He's just an organic being and he's hungry.
"What about Xingsan?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Run away! With Lan Youyou ... eloped!"
Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and deliberately uttered the word 'elopement'.
"Send someone to follow?"
"Sent!"
"Where is Xing San now?"
"No question! It should be out of Shencheng!"
Cong Gangdan asked slowly, "Do you want to stop them?"
"No! Follow Xing San closely, you should be able to find the whereabouts of Tuantuan!"
"But Lanyouyou ..."
"She regrets it!"