Chapter 1784: Wait gentle 60

Every time Feng Xinglang said a word, the wound would be dulled by the blade repeatedly, and more blood would spill ...

But he kept insisting on saying what he had to say!

Yan Bang's words and deeds really cooled his heart!

Feng Xinglang will not hate Yan Bang, but he really does not want to give Yan Bang a chance to reach his neck with a dagger!

The former Yan Bang is really dead!

Now Yanbang can only fight fiercely for his benefit, his money and power!

But this is the best!

At least he will not have any guilt when facing Feng Yanlang!

On the contrary, it is another relief and relief!

The liberation of the soul!

Xing Shishi's movements were fast, and he was not about to give Yanbang a chance to react; not to mention that Yanbang had not yet fully restored the coordination of his limbs!

Xing Shishi twisted the dagger back against Yan Bang's neck!

"Fourteen, stop!"

Feng Xinglang, who was free, stiffened a little, then stood up slowly.

"Xinglang ... Xinglang ..."

The snow rushed in, and immediately rushed forward to support the sloshing husband.

"Old fourteen, my dad's neck was cut. Come and save him!"

The little boy jumped and tried to cover his dad's bleeding neck with his little hand.

"Dabangbang, you hurt my dad so much, I will never forgive you!"

"Don't be nervous ... My dad just had a skin trauma ... my throat wasn't cut! I can't die!"

Feng Xinglang reached over and hugged his wife and children who were nervous.

Xue Luo, while covering her husband's bleeding wounds with her hands, glared at Yan Bang controlled by Xing Shishi.

"Brother Yan, how can you treat Xinglang so well? You are good brothers born and dead!"

Xue Luo really regretted: Why did she always stupidly want to maintain the relationship between her husband and Yan Bang!

Now it seems that everything is unnecessary!

"General Feng, I'm sorry ... I don't know Abang him ... he'll do this to you! I'm really sorry!"

Nina was also shocked. But she was more calm.

"General Feng, you know that Abang is careless! The former Abang would rather die by himself ..."

She immediately apologized to Feng Xinglang to obtain Feng Xinglang's forgiveness to Yan Bang. After all, the dagger in Xing Shishi's hand was still on Yan Bang's neck.

"Fourteen, let go of Yan Bang! Let's go back!"

Feng Xinglang once again ordered Xing Shishi, who was holding Yan Bang. He really didn't want to hear any more about the 'former Yanbang'!

Feng Xinglang held his wife in one hand and the younger son in one hand; behind him was his eldest son Lin Nuo, and Xing Shishi, who still held Yan Bang.

"Don't move! Otherwise, this time we will really collect the corpse for Yan Bang!"

While sternly warning the leopard heads around them, Xing Shiji walked forward with Yan's neck against Yan Bang with a dagger;

Xing Shishi will not let go of Yan Bang until he leaves Yulong City safely.

On the way back to Fengjia, Xue Luo had been crying.

The wound on Feng Xinglang's neck was temporarily dealt with by Xing Shishi. As Feng Xinglang himself said: it was just a flesh wound, and the fatal trachea and aorta were not cut.

"Mummy, give your phone to my son! Da Bangbang is too much this time! He hurt my dear like this? I must tell my righteous father and let my righteous father bring them the twelve. Destroy Dabangbang together! "

No matter who it is, as long as it hurts his beloved relatives, the children of Lin Nuo will regard it as an enemy.

Xue Luo had just taken out her mobile phone from her handbag, but her husband held it first.

"What's happening tonight: Stop there! Don't let others know! Especially Hetun! Have you heard? Feng Lin Nuo!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was low.

"Why, why?"

Lin Nuo was very puzzled by what his father and father said, "Bang Bangbang has hurt you so badly, your son must avenge your father!"

"Daddy, just do it! Don't know why!"

After answering his son's question, Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Shishi, who drove again, "Lao Shishi, you should have heard me, right?"

"I see." Xing Shishi said quietly.

"Xing Lang, don't talk anymore ... if you open the wound again, you will bleed again!"

The distressed snow fell, and the soft voice prevented her husband from continuing to speak.

Perhaps his wife and children were sad and angry, but at this moment Feng Xinglang was extremely calm inside.

"Isn't that good? ... I and Yan Bang, I don't owe anything in this life!"

"Xing Lang, please don't talk anymore ... the gauze is red again."

Although the lights inside the nanny's car were dim, Xueluo saw the wounds of her husband after being bandaged, bit by bit, stained with blood.

"Not much blood at all, just looking scary!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the woman who was approaching to look at his wounds, with a little excitement.

"Feng Xinglang, I hate you so much! I'm so worried that you have time to play ... to play hooligan!"

The woman pushed away the man who kissed her, and I looked at her with tearful eyes.

"This Overlord's Meal wasn't eaten ... or should we find another place for a meal ?!"

It seems that Fengxing Lang is surprisingly good at this moment. Lively and lively, highly excited.

"What else to eat, go to the hospital quickly!" Xue Luo scolded the man's heartlessness.

"Everything's okay ... Look at your pear blossom with rain, your husband is so distressed." Feng Xinglang caressed the woman's tearful face.

"Otherwise, go to my elder father's house for dinner!"

Linuo children's wit proposal. It's okay not to call him to sue his father-in-law. When the father-in-law sees the wounds of his father, he will definitely ask. At that time, my dad can't hide if he wants to hide.

"Okay! Then go! At this time, An An should not have left us food."

But did not want to Feng Xinglang agreed.

It was a surprise to Lin Nuo.

Xing Shishi happened to be in despair. Save him not to report, neither to report.

...

The natural son's neck is so obvious gauze and blood stains, of course Hetun must ask.

Before waiting for Lin Nuo and Xing Shishi to answer, Feng Xinglang said it on his own initiative.

"What? You were attacked by Yan Bang?"

Hetun stunned, then glared at Xing Shishi behind Feng Xinglang, habitually angry, "Lao Shizi, what did you eat ?! Let A Lang be so injured?"

Xing Shiliang gave Feng Xinglang further fine wound treatment and adhesion.

"Yifu, it's just a flesh wound. It didn't hurt you!"

"This **** Yanbang! I shouldn't have been kind to him again and again!" He Tun whispered.

"Tonight, that's it! From now on, I'll be the same as Yan Bang! Hope you don't let me owe him anything more!"

The profound meaning of Feng Xinglang's remarks was understood by Hetun.

I deliberately rushed here with a wound to make it clear. Because he knew that Hetun would know it sooner or later. It can be regarded as prevention before it happens.

"Dad listens to you this time! But next time, I will let him die without a corpse!"