Chapter 1757: Wait gentle 33

Feng Xinglang has drank the fourth lotus leaf tea.

Although lotus leaf tea has the functions of clearing heart fire, calming liver fire, purging spleen fire, lowering lung fire and clearing heat and nourishing, lowering blood pressure and diuresis, concentrating fluid and antiperspirant, and stopping bleeding and solid essence, Kexinglang drinks more and more dry!

The old Ando is still a gentle and elegant look.

"Want to hear about my old story with that poisonous fish?"

To tell the truth, Feng Xinglang was really not interested to know. Seeing that the old ghost of Ando was as relaxed and leisurely as Mount Tai's rock, Feng Xinglang felt uncomfortable. Even thinking of holding this guy to threaten Yamaguchi? !!

"Fengmou listens and listens."

Feng Xinglang scanned the room where Ando was staying while responding in a perfunctory manner. Not luxurious, it looks like nothing more than a medium to high standard of accommodation. As the old ghost of Ando, ​​really low-key.

"Your father's poisonous fish really broke my heart!"

The old Ando sighed longly, "I have no children under my knees. He had originally wanted to take that poisonous fish as the righteous son, but he was arrogant and stubborn. "

He even wanted to accept Hetun as the righteous son? No wonder Hetun has a hobby for orphans as sons!

Feng Xinglang was not interested in knowing the old nonsense that he had with Hetun!

What Ando Susu was talking about, Feng Xinglang had no mood to listen; judging from the fists he raised, it should be that he hadn't given up to support the old ghost of Ando to ask the Yamaguchi team.

However, he must take into account the odds of winning.

To change it eight or nine years ago, he may at any cost in order to rescue Yan Bang; but now he is a man with a wife, a child and a family!

The drag on his wife and children has become his weakness!

Worrying more made him fearful.

Feng Xinglang is still not afraid of death, but now he is even more fragile!

He knew that his own life was not only his, but his wife and children's.

"It won't be long before I will leave the Yamaguchi formation and find a beautiful place to support my years ..."

Ando looked at Jun Yi's extraordinary Feng Xinglang again, "but I always think that life is a little less!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang carelessly listening to the old story he told, Ando frowned lightly and asked, "Heard, you've been at odds with that poisonous fish? He almost killed your biological son?"

Feng Xinglang's mouth slightly grunted, "I did not expect that Mr. Ando still had the heart to pay attention to these trivial matters?"

"Haha ..." Old Ando Ruya smiled, "Actually, I came to Shencheng this time, mainly to see you! The person who can make that poisonous fish take care of it should not be bad! See you today, You really are awe-inspiring, dragon and phoenix among the people! In the midst of it, I have a feeling of meeting and hating you late! "

"..." Is this old ghost going to be close to himself?

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to listen to the grind of this old ghost again.

"Since Mr. Ando hates Feng Mo meeting late, how about giving Yan's life as a gift to Feng Mo?"

If it's almost like that, then take a little sincerity. Feng Xinglang does not give the old Ando a chance to continue pretending to be a good person.

"This meeting ceremony can still be considered! It's just ..."

Got a turn? Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is it?"

"just……"

The words behind Ando were too late to be spoken, and a black man flashed in the guest room. After grunting a few words in Japanese, Old Ando's face slowly became cold.

Sure enough, there is an ambush! Fortunately, he did not act lightly.

Ando sighed for a long time, gazed at Feng Xinglang deeply, and said with regret:

"Hurry back to Yulong City! Maybe you can see the last side of Yan Bang!"

Without Ando's words, Feng Xinglang rushed out and ran all the way towards the elevator.

...

Yan Bang instinctively reached out and touched the back of his head. The wound was small and he only touched a little blood.

But Yan Bang can clearly feel: there is a long metal object, deeply stuck in the back of his head.

He slowly slid along the body and sat on the ground, adjusting his breathing, and reached out his hand hard enough to be dropped by a cell phone one meter away.

He wants to call!

Call Feng Xinglang!

It seems that he has felt that he can't live long, he just hopes to see the last side of Feng Xinglang!

"Mr. Yan ... Mr. Yan ... what happened to you?"

Shao Yuanjun, who was chasing after him, wanted to lift up Yan Bang who was sitting on the ground.

"Don't touch me ..." Yan Bang kept his voice down and adjusted his breathing. "Call the second elder ... it's too late ... it's too late!"

"okay!"

While calling Feng Xinglang, Shao Yuanjun asked Yan Bang with an abnormal expression, "General Yan, where did you get hurt?"

Yan Bang didn't speak, but just stared at Shao Yuanjun's phone call to Feng Xinglang.

"No way ..."

"Go ahead."

With each sentence, Yan Bang seemed to be exhausting his energy.

"Mr. Yan ... Mr. Yan ... where did you get hurt?"

Shao Yuanjun began to inspect Yan Bang's chest and limbs, but found no obvious injuries. When he inadvertently touched the back of Yan Bang, Yan Bang murmured deeply.

By the street lamp, Shao Yuanjun found a little sticky blood stains in his palm.

"Mr. Yan ... Mr. Yan, you are injured ... you have a head injury!"

Shao Yuanjun shouted in horror towards the security direction, "Come here, President Yan is injured! Call an ambulance! Hurry!"

"Call ... Hurry up and call Er Ye ... Hurry!"

Yan Bang's voice was accompanied by a trembling vibrato, "Hurry ... I can't wait long ... Fast!"

The black Lexus was galloping in the dark.

Ignoring all the traffic lights, Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator and galloped towards Yulong City. Until they hit an off-road vehicle in the reverse direction and were forced to stop. He abandoned the car and ran towards Yulong City.

Running all the way, Feng Xinglang rushing into Yulong City, obviously felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

"Bang ... Yan Bang!"

Feng Xinglang breathed quickly, almost hitting a Land Rover just about to leave Yulong City.

"Er? You are here!"

Twenty minutes ago, Yan Bang had just been scolded out looking for Feng Xinglang's leopard head.

But Panther's head never expected: Yan Bang was attacked only after he left the living area for only ten minutes.

"Where is Yanbang? Where is Yanbang!"

Feng Xinglang asked sharply, panting.

"Bangge ... in the living area! Old Shao guards him!"

"Take me there!"

The words of Feng Xinglang did not fall, and the security in Yulong City agitated.

"Not good ... President Yan was injured by a sneak attack! Call an ambulance!"