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Moreover, Yan Bang must have been very happy to beat him for a while!

"Slow."

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang stopped three camouflage clothes that were being taken away from Yanbang. "I want to see you major general."

The camouflage suit headed down and turned around, glancing at Feng Xinglang squintingly. "Our Major General Fang said: It's not the time!"

"Not the time now?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a cold voice, "When is that time?"

"When people arrive, Major General Fang will come to mention someone to meet."

The camouflage suit, headed by this informative sentence, left with Yan Bang.

Waiting for someone to arrive ... what do you mean?

In other words, he is the only one here now.

The surname Fang will wait until everyone is there ... who are you waiting for?

It was he Fengxinglang who hit his son; and Fang Yiyan's mother died with anger ...

Vaguely, Feng Xinglang seemed to have a bad feeling, and the whole person began to worry.

However, Feng Xinglang was still reluctant to think about the worst aspect: After all, Fang's father was a major general in the army. Under the strict discipline in the army, he should not cause a little 6-year-old kid to attack!

Who is he waiting for?

Feng Xinglang became anxious.

About half an hour later, Yan Bang scolded his voice from far to near, and the uniform footsteps of those soldiers.

With a bang, the cabin door opened from the outside; Feng Xinglang tried a risky raid, but was backed up by a black hole.

These people are all trained soldiers; their acuity is much faster than normal people.

Therefore, Feng Xinglang wanted to make a surprise attack or **** their guns, which are undoubtedly unreasonable.

Yan Bang was thrown in. No obvious injuries were seen on the body, but a little blood had spilled from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that their methods of beating people are quite clever. Should not be less of a hitman on weekdays.

"spit!"

Yan Bang rudely sipped a **** spit from those three camouflage clothes that had lost him.

"How are you?"

Feng Xinglang came forward to support Yan Bang who was unstable, and did not call Yan Bang's name.

"I'm fine!"

After Yan Bang soothed Feng Xinglang, he cursed at the three camouflage uniforms, "I have written down for you! Be careful, if it falls to Lao Tzu next time, it must be returned ten times!"

Seeing Yan Bang's scolding, he was still full of gas and should not have suffered any serious internal injuries.

When it comes to being beaten, Yan Bang is indeed more suitable.

When Feng Xinglang thought that this group of soldiers and mules would leave after they were beaten, they didn't think ...

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

The camouflage suit headed sternly towards Feng Xinglang.

"What do you mean? This Xinglang, haven't you already played?"

Feng Xinglang was just slandering: these silly soldiers were so confused. It seems that they are not stupid.

"We have said: Rather than playing wrong, don't misplace it!"

The camouflage clothes headed with a cold grin. It seems to be saying: the end of playing with me means that both have to be beaten.

"You can't move him!"

Yan Bang immediately stepped over, dragged Feng Xinglang behind him, "hit me if you want to fight! I'll play with you enough!"

"Don't worry. You two, one by one, until you have no strength to hit!"

The headed camouflage suit is not in a hurry, nor is it angry. He is using his extreme patience and good temper to polish the anger of Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang. It should be his usual means to educate those thorny people who violate the orders of superiors.

Weiton added, "I like thorns like you!"

"You have also beaten this Xinglang, why do you have to involve innocent people?"

Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry, "Is that a respectable major general, which is how he handles unjust, false and wrong cases?"

"Feng Xinglang, when you shot and humiliate and beat my major general's son, you should think: After all, there will be such a day, you will be beaten wantonly! This is the cause and effect of retribution!

The words of camouflage clothes let Feng Xinglang take a moment.

Maybe, he really got used to being domineering in Shencheng.

But Feng Xinglang still felt: Fang Yiyan that hypocrite should fight! If there is one next time, the surname Fang will have to be beaten!

Seeing that Feng Xinglang would be forcibly taken away by them, Yan Bang rushed forward desperately to **** one of the camouflage clothes ...

"Click", it was the sound of the gun loading.

"Don't move again, you both have to die!"

For Yan Bang, as long as he can stay with Feng Xinglang, it doesn't matter where he died;

But Feng Xinglang didn't want to die. He is a man with a wife and children! He didn't want others to sleep with his woman, and then beat his baby.

"Okay, I'll go with you! Presumably you really killed our two, I'm afraid it's not easy to tell your major general?"

"It seems that your name is Feng Xinglang! It is a treacherous one!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang just didn't expect his reputation to be even louder than his handsome face.

******

Fortunately: this camouflage suit did not want to kill Xinglang, and did not really fight to the death.

When Feng Xinglang was thrown in, his limbs were free to move; only the covered cells were clamoring for pain.

"Lang ... Lang ... how?"

Yan Bang carefully laid Feng Xinglang's body flat on the ground. "Where was the injury?"

"No ... nothing ... I can't die!"

Feng Xinglang's breath was a bit heavy, "Its mother, these soldiers ... really pick a place to fight ... it really hurts!"

Yan Bang unbuttoned Feng Xinglang's shirt and began to use his fingertips and palms to test organs that might be injured.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes in pain, looked at Yan Bang's earnest expression, and smiled bitterly.

"This group of dog stuff should have known that I was Feng Xinglang ... and you were beaten for nothing!"

"They can't hurt me! It's you ... that hurts?"

Just after Yan Bang moved Feng Xinglang's left leg, he sighed in pain, "Don't move! It hurts!"

The new injury and the old injury. Seeing Feng Xinglang's pain, it should be that the old disease has recurred.

"A bunch of dogs X! Don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu! They must make them worse off!" Yan Bang cursed again.

After another hour, a lunch box and a bottle of drinking water were thrown in from the cabin window.

"Hey, how about the two of us!" Yan Bang shouted at the door.

"As long as you're hungry, you're good enough! Why, you still want to eat?"

Looking at the box of rice and the only bottle of water, Feng Xinglang felt endless bleakness ...