Feng Xinglang hid his head in Yan Bang's shirt.

Yan Bang, who was stripped of his shirt, showed off his full tendon meat. That Swarzenegger-like physique, full of bursting sense of power.

"What, you still dislike yourself?"

Seeing Feng Xinglang's appearance, Yan Bang was very happy. He lifted his head up and pillowed it on his lap, "It's all your own taste." ”

Feng Xinglang didn't want to speak, feeling that his whole body was very weak.

The pain, the hunger, the foul smell of chaos really made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt again? ”

Yan Bang put his warm palm into Feng Xinglang's shirt and pressed his internal organs tentatively.

"Bang, what life are you looking forward to...... What is it like? ”

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was covered under his shirt, and he couldn't read his expression. But this kind of questioning seems to be too serious.

"The ...... of life in anticipation"

was asked by Feng Xinglang, but Yan Bang was stunned. It doesn't seem like he has much hope for the future.

"Want me to be honest?" Yan Bang asked rhetorically.

“…… Don't talk about that! ”

Feng Xinglang nipped in the bud this topic that had just been asked, but had not yet been answered.

"Tease me?"

Yan Bang snorted dissatisfiedly, "If you ask, don't let you say?" ”

"Bang, if I had to stuff a woman for you to marry, would you be obedient? Or is it revolt? ”

Feng Xinglang changed a relatively intuitive topic, "Let's just say whether you accept it or not!" ”

"Accept! Of course you accept! ”

Yan Bang's should be so good that Feng Xinglang was a little surprised; But when he just wanted to ask questions, Yan Bang's next words made him angry enough.

"But this woman can only be your Lin Xueluo! In this way, I can sleep with your Feng Xinglang woman, and beat your Feng Xinglang's baby! Hahaha......"

Yan Bang's heroic laughter really made Feng Xinglang's hands itch. I want to beat people, but I can't do it.

"Slut!"

Feng Xinglang hissed two words from between his lips and teeth.

"That's how cheap I...... You bite me? Yan Bang let out another hearty laugh.

Cold, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that two soft and warm things fell on his lips through his shirt......

For more than 20 hours, relying on only a few mouthfuls of water to support life, it is indeed painful. Feng Xinglang at this moment can be said to be hungry and painful.

But it was inconvenient for him to speak.

He knew that with Yan Bang's character, he would definitely shout to ask those soldiers and ruffians for something to eat for him.

If these soldiers want to torture them, how can they give them food happily! Maybe it's going to get a good fight. That's more than worth the loss.

All they can do now is lower their sense of presence and wait quietly for someone to arrive.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Yan Bang asked.

"Not hungry!"

Feng Xinglang muttered again, "Bear with me!" ”

"Are you really waiting for God to save us?"

Yan Bang just wanted to uncover the shirt on Feng Xinglang's face, but was pressed by Feng Xinglang again.

"Let you wait, you just wait!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little angry, "Don't be allowed to die and affect me!" Got it? ”

"Who is the God you are waiting for? It's not your own daddy Hetun...... Could it be the white old man? ”

There are not many people who can compete with a major general's character. In addition to the beloved Hetun, the only thing Yan Bang can think of is Old Man Bai!

"You can't be waiting for Uncle Police, are you?" Yan Bang added in a witty tone.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed...... You wait obediently to save your life! ”

Feng Xinglang replied in a weak and calm voice.

"Do you need such a godly chatter? Lao Tzu is not afraid of death! ”

Yan Bang leaned over and pressed his face against Feng Xinglang's forehead.

"If you want to die, you have to die outside! It's such a big space, I don't want to smell your corpse and fall asleep! ”

"Don't worry, even if Lao Tzu is really going to die one day, he will give you a beautiful meal first! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will die blindly! ”

"The surname is Yan, I bet you don't dare!"

“……”

In the chaos, I don't know whether I am asleep or awake;

I only knew that endless hunger came and tossed Feng Xinglang to exhaustion. It seems that he doesn't even want to speak.

In a daze, he heard the uniform footsteps of the soldiers again.

Yan Bang also woke up, and as the footsteps came from far to near, he tightened his arms a little tighter.

"If you dare to touch you again, Lao Tzu will play with them!"

"Calm down! Even if you have to play with your life, you are nothing more than cannon fodder! ”

Feng Xinglang sat up and listened carefully to the movement outside the cabin door.

The hatch slammed open, revealing a blinding light.

"Our Major General is please."

The words of the person made Feng Xinglang breathe a sigh of relief slightly. Fortunately, I didn't have to be beaten. It's just that whether it will get worse is unknown.

Feng Xinglang can actually go. But he still let Yan Bang half-support him forward.

Showing weakness can paralyze the enemy to a certain extent and win more opportunities for yourself.

Besides, if he beats other people's baby sons like that, if he still appears in front of other people's fathers, isn't he begging for a beating?

After walking up and down for four or five minutes, I entered a strange room.

The whole room is in black and white tones. A pitch-black wooden box sits on the innermost desk. And the portrait......

It seems that this is a mourning hall.

Fang Yiyan's mother's mourning hall!

A tall figure in the back is waving towards the portrait, and wisps of green smoke rise from three lit incense sticks.

After hearing the sound, the figure with his back to the door turned around.

an angular and solemn face; It is dyed with military majesty and alienation.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: This person is Fang Yiyan's father, the major general who abused his power?

feels that Fang Yiyan looks good, as if he doesn't have anything to do with his own father; But it's a little similar to the woman in the portrait.

"Feng Xinglang! Yan Bang! ”

Father Fang's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he could fall into a pit.

"Feng has seen Major General Fang."

Feng Xinglang responded politely.

"One of you is the God of Wealth in Shencheng, and the other is the head snake of Shencheng, the two of you are complicit and embarrassed, and you have been doing evil in Shencheng for many years, right?!"

Father Fang's words sounded righteous and stern. It felt like he was judging Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang.

"Yes and what? Are you not convinced? ”

Yan Bang sneered coldly, "If you are not convinced, you can only hold it back for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Hehe," Father Fang glanced at Yan Bang coldly and smiled lightly, "It's really a thing that doesn't know the height of the sky!" Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand in this world? ”

"It seems that it's time for me to teach the people of Shencheng a good lesson for you two bullies!"