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Furthermore, Yan Bang should be very willing to take a beating for him!

"Wait."

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang called for the three camouflage clothes that were escorting Yan Bang to stop, "I want to see your Major General."

The leader of the camouflage clothes stopped in his tracks and turned around, casting a sidelong glance at Feng Xinglang, "Our Young General Fang has said:" Now is not the time! "

"Now is not the time?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a cold voice, "Then when is the right time?"

"When everyone arrives, Young General Fang will come to invite people to meet."

The leader of the camouflage clothing left behind these words that contained a lot of information, and then left with Yan Bang.

When everyone arrived... What do you mean?

In other words, Feng Xinglang was the only one here right now, so how could it not be considered complete?

That Fang fellow had to wait until everyone was together … Who was he waiting for?

The one who beat up his son was Feng Xinglang, and the one who caused Fang Yi Yan\'s mother\'s death was …

Vaguely, Feng Xinglang seemed to have a bad feeling about this, as his whole person started to become worried.

However, Feng Xinglang still didn\'t want to think about the worst. After all, Father Fang was a major general in the army. Under the strict rules of the army, he shouldn\'t cause any problems for a six year old kid.

Then who was he waiting for?

Feng Xinglang became anxious.

After around half an hour, Yan Bang\'s curses came from afar, and the footsteps of the soldiers could be heard.

With a \'clang\', the door of the cabin opened from the outside. Feng Xinglang tried to take the risk to launch a surprise attack, but was pushed back by the black gun.

This group of people were all well-trained soldiers; their reactions were much faster than normal.

Therefore, if Feng Xinglang wanted to ambush them or snatch their lances, it would undoubtedly be unwise for him to seek trouble.

Yan Bang was thrown inside. It was hard to tell that there were any visible injuries on his body, but there was a bit of blood at the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that their methods of beating people were quite brilliant. He must have been an executioner who beat people up quite a bit every day.

"Pfft!"

Yan Bang rudely spat on the three camouflage clothes that threw him.

"How are you?"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward to support the unstable Yan Bang, but he did not call out Yan Bang\'s name.

"I\'m fine!"

Yan Bang comforted Feng Xinglang and scolded the three camouflage clothes, "I\'ll remember it all! "Be careful, if you end up in my hands next time, I will definitely return it tenfold!"

He should not have suffered any serious internal injuries.

Thinking about it, was indeed more suitable to take a beating.

Just when Feng Xinglang thought that these thugs would leave after beating them up, he never thought that …

"It\'s your turn!" Come with us! "

The leader of the camouflage clothes shouted coldly towards Feng Xinglang.

"What do you mean? Didn\'t you all already beat this Feng Xinglang? "

Feng Xinglang was just silently cursing: This bunch of idiots are really easy to fool. Now it would seem that they weren\'t stupid.

"Our Major Generals have said that we would rather fight wrongly than play wrongly!"

The leader of the camouflage clothes snorted coldly. It was as if he was saying: The result of playing tricks on me is that both of you will be beaten up.

"You can\'t touch him!"

Yan Bang immediately rushed forward and pulled Feng Xinglang behind him, "Hit me if you want! This old man will accompany you all and play to your heart\'s content! "

"Don\'t worry. One by one, the two of you will take turns until you have no more strength to fight back! "

The leader of the camouflage clothes was not in a hurry, nor was he angry. He was using his extremely patient and good-natured attitude to grind the hostility between Yan Bang and the other person. It should be his usual method of educating those assassins who disobeyed his superiors\' orders.

After a slight pause, he added, "I like thorns like you the most!"

"You guys have even beaten this Feng Xinglang, why did you drag the innocent into it?"

Feng Xinglang scoffed, "Could it be that a dignified main general usually does wrong things like this?"

"Feng Xinglang, when you personally humiliated and beat up my house\'s young general, you should have thought of this: There will eventually come a day when you will also be wantonly beaten! This is retribution for the cycle of karma! "

The words of the camouflage clothes surprised Feng Xinglang for a moment.

Maybe, he was really used to being tyrannical in the Shen City.

But Feng Xinglang still thought that Fang Yi Yan was a hypocrite that should be beaten! If there was a next time, that Fang guy would still be beaten!

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was about to be forcefully taken away by them, Yan Bang disregarded everything and rushed forward, wanting to snatch the spear on one of the camouflage clothes …

"Click!" That was the sound of a gun being loaded.

"If you dare to move again, both of you will die!"

For Yan Bang, as long as he could be with Feng Xinglang, it didn\'t matter where he died.

But Feng Xinglang did not want to die. He\'s a man with a wife and children! He didn\'t want anyone to sleep with his woman and then hit his baby.

"Alright, I\'ll go with you!" I think if you really want our lives, it will be hard for you to explain it to your Major General, right? "

"Looks like you are undoubtedly called Feng Xinglang! "He is indeed a treacherous person!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang just did not expect that his name would be heard even louder than his handsome face.

Fortunately, this group of camouflage clothes did not want to take Feng Xinglang\'s life, and thus did not really try to kill him.

When Feng Xinglang was thrown in, his four limbs were still moving freely; it was just that the cells all over his body were screaming in pain.

"Lang... Lang... "How about it?"

Yan Bang carefully laid Feng Xinglang\'s body on the ground, "Where did you wound him?"

"No …." No problem … "He won\'t die yet!"

Feng Xinglang\'s aura became a bit heavy, "Motherf * cker, these bunch of thugs … It really is f * cking painful! "

Yan Bang undid the shirt on Feng Xinglang\'s body and started to use his fingers and palms to check for organs that might be injured.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes from the pain. Looking at Yan Bang\'s anxious expression, he laughed bitterly.

"This bunch of bastards should have already known that I was Feng Xinglang …" It caused you to get beaten up for nothing! "

"They can\'t hurt me! But you. Are you hurt? "

Just as Yan Bang shifted Feng Xinglang\'s left leg, he groaned in pain, "Don\'t move! "It hurts!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang\'s painful expression, it seemed like his new and old injuries had recuperated.

"A bunch of dogs!" Don\'t fall into my hands! We will definitely make them suffer a fate worse than death! " Yan Bang scolded a few more times.

More than an hour later, a lunchbox and a bottle of drinking water were thrown in through the window.

"Hey, where are the two of us?" Yan Bang shouted towards the cabin door.

"As long as I don\'t starve to death, I am already very grateful! What, do you want to eat your fill? "

Looking at the box of rice and that bottle of water, Feng Xinglang\'s heart surged with endless desolation ….