Köppen knew that a person who was out of control had unpredictable behavior.
Perhaps Prince Xing didn't want to hurt Hetun, but he was forced to do his father's rebellious behavior!
In other words, Hetun, being held by his biological son at this moment, is really dangerous!
"Feng Xinglang, calm down! I'll take Song Tai out!"
Taking into account the safety of Yifu Hetun, Coppen eventually agreed to Feng Xinglang's excessive demands.
"Prince Xing, there is one thing you need to know: if something happens to my righteous father, everyone will not have to live!"
"What nonsense! Go and lead someone!"
Feng Xinglang hissed. In order to prevent Hetun from ordering Keben again, he kept covering Hetun's mouth. In fact, at this moment, the heartbreaking Hetun has nothing to say.
"Feng Xinglang, I really misread you!"
Xing Twelve has been watching Feng Xinglang's every move, always ready to counterattack.
"Xing Twelve, you can't understand a father's mood!"
Feng Xinglang responded to Xing XII while driving Hetun's body toward the door.
Xing Shiliang couldn't understand how Feng Xinglang wanted to save Cong Gang!
He must rescue Cong Gang!
Three minutes later, Cong was taken out of the underground dark room by Coppen.
It seemed to be hurting a bit, Cong Gang kept covering his waist on one side, dragging his steps halfway.
When he saw Feng Xinglang holding his gun against He Tun's head, a faint smile was passing by the corner of his lips.
And at this moment, Hetun also just stared at him!
Cong Gang smiled, like a sword straight into the heart of Hetun!
After all, it was him who lost a lot in Hetun!
He Tun lost to Cong Gang in a terrible way: his son's uncle's behavior, his grandson's unreasonable behavior ... enough to make him He Tun painful for a while!
And his physical son ‘given’ his physical gunshot wound! It's just a physical and mental pain!
"People brought it to you ... Quickly release my righteous father!"
When Coppen whispered, he pushed Cong Gang towards Fengxinglang, who was holding Hetun, in the past.
Cong Gang's body shoved over was crumbling and should not be injured; Feng Xinglang had to push the held Hetun to Köppen and Xing Shierang who came forward, and then held the injured Cong Gang .
"How hurt?" Feng Xinglang asked in a deep voice.
"Also ... not dead! We ... let's go!"
Feng Xinglang braced the injured Cong Gang with his shoulders and hurried toward the villa door.
Keben, catching Hetun, quickly put Hetun on the sofa in a horizontal hug, and tested the wound in Hetun's arm with his hand.
"Not a fatal injury! You stop bleeding to the righteous father! I'll go after them!"
After telling Xing Twelve a few words, Coben flashed out of the villa's living room almost like a ghost, and chased towards the escaped Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang.
I just felt a whirlwind passing by my ear, and the road ahead was stopped by Coben.
Less than twenty meters from Lexus of Fengxinglang! But with Coppen's obstruction, it was close at hand but far away.
"Song Thai, you can't run away!"
The short knife in Keben's hand shook a circle of cold light, "No one of you can run!"
"Cong Gang, you go first! I'll stop him!"
Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and said in Cong Gang's ears: "Go back and let Yan Bang release Nono!"
Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang pulled the injured Cong Gang behind him.
Cong Gang has already been seriously injured. If he is injured again, he won't be able to get out of this shallow water bay!
But Cong Gang didn't mean to go, but took a step forward and ran across Feng Xinglang.
"You can't beat him ... let me do it!"
Feng Xinglang can't beat Coban. You should know that Cobb was a master who could successfully ambush Cong Gang.
"You're a P! Don't do it!"
Feng Xinglang clasped Cong Gang's hand and forced him to hide behind him. "He doesn't dare to hurt me! Come on!"
He wanted to remind Cong Gang: He is also a prince, and Coppen didn't dare to hurt him! Moreover, Cong had just been injured, and it was not Koppen's opponent.
Cong Gang, who was being held by Feng Xinglang, seemed to freeze for a few seconds;
And Feng Xinglang didn't mean to let go, he was really worried that Cong Gangzhang could fight with Coppen!
"That's not necessarily! An uncle's villain, if I don't teach it for my righteous father, it's too bad!"
As he moved the knife in his hand, Coben approached Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang; he looked like he was bound to get it.
"How old are you fucking? When I take over Hetun's business, the first one will destroy you first!"
Feng Xinglang was wrangling with Cobb while driving Cong Gang to move towards the bushes beside him. It should be that the clump just leaves the bushes.
"It's useless to play tricks! I can give you this opportunity now ..."
The short knife in Coburn's hand shook half an arc, and then chopped straight towards Cong.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang fiercely pushed Cong Gang away; he bowed himself and hurled forward to hold and fell to Cong Gang's Coppen!
Keben's short knife was too evasive, and he chopped on the shoulder on the side of Feng Xinglang. At the same time, "Bang!
What treacherous generation is Feng Xinglang? He certainly wouldn't go to fight against Coben! Key Cong has just been injured, he can only outsmart it.
So just when he gave up with Cong Gangqian, he stuffed Cong Gang two things in succession-a gun and a car key!
It was Cong Gang who fired on Koben! And two shots were fired!
In the darkness, Feng Xinglang couldn't see whether Coben was dead, he just wanted to leave here with the injured Cong. In order to prevent other people in Hetun from chasing up.
"Let's go!"
Feng Xinglang dragged and dragged Cong Gang for a long time, and rushed towards Lexus not far away.
"Well ... uh! Isn't that guy poisonous on the blade?"
It wasn't until Lexus drove two or three kilometers away from Repulse Bay that Feng Xinglang felt his shoulder hurt so much! Even the steering wheel was almost unsteady.
"Relax, it must be non-toxic!"
Cong just faintly answered, feeling like a hairspring.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang obliquely, "Are you all right? Can you live to Royal Dragon City? Don't die on the road!"
"... take a breath for your son!"
Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang and the blunt wound on his shoulder.
Even in the darkness before dawn, Cong Gang could feel the dazzling blood!
Extremely expensive!
Extremely warm!
So moving!
Feng Xinglang lost his cell phone. "Hurry up and call Yan Bang! Let him not hurt Nono!"
"He won't! Don't dare!" Cong Gang said softly.
Feng Xinglang gave the injured Cong Gang an oblique glance again. "Cong Gang, you **** are dead! Don't always be lucky to think you have an immortal body!"