The mutation and hostility of his own son Feng Xinglang made it a little difficult for Hetun to accept.

The vicissitudes of life were shrouded in obvious loss.

"Alang, there is no flight back to Shencheng so late, where are you going to take Fifteen? Let you go early tomorrow morning...... Aaron! ”

Hetun wanted to catch up with Feng Xinglang's father and son.

And after receiving the order, Ba Song immediately swung his knife and slashed at Xing Lao Wu, who was closest to Feng Xinglang's father and son.

At that time, Ba Song was inevitably high-profile and reckless.

You know, this is Pate Fort, the territory of his river; just single-handedly wielding a knife and slashing people, and really doesn't take Hetun in his eyes.

In front of Hetun, how can he be presumptuous?

If you want to play with knives, Xing Twelve's skills must be above Ba Song; After separating Hetun from a safe distance, he immediately pounced on Ba Songfei! If the situation is not urgent, with Xing Twelve's skills, he can accompany Ba Song to play a 'empty-handed white blade'.

But knowing that his father-in-law Hetun was concerned about the crown prince and Xiao Fifteen, Xing Twelve went directly to the knife to cut Ba Song's hand holding the dagger......

Feng Xinglang only walked away with his own son in his arms, and he couldn't help Ba Song who was fighting alone; Ba Song immediately fell into the situation of being attacked on his back and abdomen. In addition, Xing Twelve and they had long been unhappy with Ba Song's hostile behavior, and finally seized this opportunity, how could they not teach him a good lesson?!

At that time, Feng Xinglang wanted to help Ba Song cut people together. It's just that he was holding his little cub in his arms and restrained his hands and feet.

Outside the door, the man in Tang costume appeared out of nowhere again, blocking the way of Feng Xinglang's father and son.

"Prince Xing, let's have dinner first. Fifteen should be hungry too. ”

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu has a gun on him, can't you feel it? ”

Feng Xinglang moved the small thing in his arms to the arm of his left hand, and freed his right hand to draw the gun.

"Aaron, if you want to leave, I won't stop you! But you're here, so put incense on your mother and leave! ”

Hetun chased him out, and he sincerely used the 'delaying tactic'.

The gun in Feng Xinglang's hand immediately shifted direction and aimed at Hetun, who was chasing after him.

"Stop! You should believe me, I really will shoot! ”

No reason or excuse can stop Feng Xinglang's determination to take his son away at this moment.

Hetun did not evade, and stared deeply at the flesh and blood of his closest relatives who were only four meters away.

"Aaron, if a shot at me can dissolve the hatred in your heart, then you can do it!"

These words are undoubtedly provoking Feng Xinglang's excesses.

Seeing that his father was holding a gun at his father-in-law, and he might shoot at any time, the little thing became anxious.

"Why are you fighting again? It's annoying! ”

The little guy leaned forward and wanted to snatch the gun from his father Feng Xinglang's hand, but the bastard's father's arm was too long, and he couldn't reach it when he was strangled around the waist of the little p. So, he could only shake and push his father Feng Xinglang's arm.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Feng Xinglang really shot.

Maybe it was because of his son Nuo Nuo's shaking, but Feng Xinglang's shot was not accurate!

Even if it was accurate at that time, the bullet would not have landed on Hetun's body. At that time, it was clear that there were three righteous sons, and no matter which one of them, he would not let Hetun really get shot.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, did you really shoot my father-in-law?"

Lin Nuo's child let out a dissatisfied shout, "You are so annoying! My stepfather just invited you to dinner and pick up his son, why did you shoot my stepfather! Wei paused, the little guy began to struggle, "Feng Xinglang, if you do this again, I won't go back with you!" ”

The little thing writhed, trying to break free from Feng Xinglang's arms; But he was sealed by his father, and Langle was even tighter.

Ba Song was wounded, and there were strands of blood running down his arm. Dripping all the way.

"Don't stop me! Bullets don't have long eyes! ”

Feng Xinglang was not moved by his son's words, he bit the words and hissed word by word.

At this moment, it seems to have become a stalemate:

Ba Song was trapped in the living room; Any action of escaping could kill him; And Feng Xinglang and his son were trapped at the door of the living room. Because of the small things in his arms, which diverted a lot of Feng Xinglang's energy, he couldn't use it at all.

"Aaron, I know you hate me and resent me...... But your mother gave birth to you and gave you life! You've come all the way here, is it so difficult to put incense on her and then leave? ”

Hetun still didn't give up to persuade his son Feng Xinglang to stay tonight. Because Rankine stayed tonight, it was the real icebreaker between their father and son.

"Dear father, you will put incense on the beautiful grandma in the little black room! Beautiful grandma gave birth to you, it's very hard! We all have to love our dear mommy! ”

Obviously, this 'filial piety' of the little thing was instilled by someone.

"Hetun, every word and deed you are deceiving yourself and humiliating yourself! I only have one father, and his name is Feng Yishan! ”

Feng Xinglang's more ruthless words followed, and every sentence pierced Hetun's heart like a sharp sword.

In other words, no matter what kind of effort Hetun makes, it is useless to deceive himself and others; He Feng Xinglang would not appreciate it at all.

And Hetun's behavior is like a clown jumping off the beam, just entertaining himself.

Hetun's tall body staggered, and Xing Twelve held it lightly behind him to stabilize it.

"Aaron, you're right...... Indeed, I am not worthy to be your father...... I am not worthy! I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Su He...... I'm sorry for your mother and son......"

Hetun's eyes were filled with cloudy liquid. Maybe it's really old, and the whole person looks extremely sad and tired.

"I don't have time to listen to your chirping! If you really want to repent, go to hell and repent to my mother yourself! ”

Feng Xinglang roared to stop Hetun from continuing.

Because every confession of Hetun will make Feng Xinglang feel invisible depression and suffocation.

He really can't take it anymore!

I have to say that in terms of seizing the opportunity, Cong Gang can always be at ease.

At the door of the living room, a black shadow flashed, rushing towards Feng Xinglang and his son.

The ambush was in the right place at the right time.

It's Cong Gang!

"Stand still! The life of this crown prince is more precious than yours! ”

The gun in Cong Gang's hand was ruthlessly pressed against Feng Xinglang's temple, "Believe it or not, I shot him, you all have to bury him!" ”

While Cong Gang said cruelly, he drove the bodies of Feng Xinglang's father and son to move out of the back living room.

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do?"

Hetun, who was still sad just now, immediately returned to his due fierceness.

"Can't you see it? I'm threatening you with your own son's life! ”

Cong Gang led Feng Xinglang's father and son towards the safer and more hidden stone pillar, "Hetun, let your righteous sons not act rashly!" This is a son and a grandson, and if you let them go on an adventure with me, you will cut off your children and grandchildren! ”

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do?"

Hetun roared, "If you dare to hurt Ah Lang and Fifteen, I will let you die without a place to bury!" ”

"You have ...... I'm scared! ”

Cong Gang snorted coldly.

"Bear with me!"

Cong Gang lowered his voice and whispered in Feng Xinglang's ear.

Feng Xinglang was just about to glance at Cong Gang and signal him to walk towards the off-road vehicle; Cong Gang's left hand suddenly flashed past Feng Xinglang's head, and suddenly there was a long bloody mouth overflowing with blood......

The blood is not deep, only the superficial skin is injured, and it can bleed from the door of the head to the cheek, which still looks quite hideous and terrifying.

The key is to hurt Hetun's heart!

Because Feng Xinglang has the blood of his Hetun flowing on his body!

"Cong Gang, what the are you trying to do?"

Hetun was furious.

Cong Gang ignored Hetun's imminent loss of control, but lowered his voice and whispered again in Feng Xinglang's ears.

"Give me Nono! I'll take him first! The tire was punctured by Xing Lao Wu, and we can't go! ”

It seems that Hetun really tried his best to stay with his own son to spend one night in Fort Petter.

This kind of tire deflation method has also been used!

At that time, Feng Xinglang was already very angry when Cong Gang slipped his head with something he didn't know what the hell he used. He wanted to go crazy, but in order to take away his son Feng Linnuo smoothly, he had to endure the humiliation and cooperate with Cong Gang.

Subconsciously glanced in the direction of the stone site, because the night was too thick to see whether the tires had been punctured.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Feng Xinglang chose to believe Cong Gang.

In fact, Feng Xinglang didn't need such an adventure at that time, as long as he was from Hetun, he could take his son Feng Linnuo away from Fort Pete safely. It's just a matter of time.

At most, it's just a few words of chatter from Hetun!

But Feng Xinglang chose to conspire with Cong Gang to deal with Hetun, the physical father!

The resentment accumulated in this may only be experienced by Feng Xinglang, the party himself!

"Take care of Nono! He's my life, you know! Feng Xinglang lowered his voice.

"Our old place meets! Waiting for you! ”

Cong Gang just hugged Lin Nuo's child who had been strangled by Xiao PP and hurt for a long time from Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Big caterpillar? Is that you? ”

At that time, Lin Nuo's children were already a little confused by this sudden mutation.

Who is the good guy and who's the bad guy? What exactly do they want to do?

Why would the big caterpillar point a gun at his father's head?

The key father was not annoyed, and seemed to be discussing something with the big caterpillar!

"Don't talk, the big caterpillar will take you away in a while! Your own dad will follow! ”

Cong Gang took the little guy in his arms in a more comfortable posture.

Of course, the righteous sons of Hetun are not vegetarians; Although they couldn't hear what Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang were whispering, they seemed to have sniffed out a hint of being deceived and used.

Xing Laojiu, who was already hidden in the dark, flew towards Cong Gang and them like a black panther waiting for an opportunity.

Cong Gang's reaction speed is even faster:

"Feng Xinglang, I'll give you another chance to shoot at Hetun! This time, aim a little bit, don't coax it again! ”

He directly pushed Feng Xinglang towards Xing Laojiu, who was attacking......