YM778.TV Chapter 1603
Being stabbed by Cong Gang\'s blade into his throat, aside from feeling extremely uncomfortable, Feng Xinglang felt like his heart was blocked.
"If you have the guts, then kill me!" He muttered in a low voice, full of anger.
"Celeste is strapped with enough explosive force to blow up the entire yacht … This type of explosive would rely on the beating of his heart to maintain its stability! If his heart stopped beating, it would trigger the explosion! Everyone had to die! Including you and Nuonuo! Do you want to make the child in Lin Xueluo\'s stomach your last child? "Cong Gang\'s knife was pressed against Feng Xinglang\'s throat in a vicious manner, but his voice was warm and his voice was hoarse.
Feng Xinglang instantly calmed down: He was once again convinced that Cong Gang would not lie to him!
"Cong Gang... Quick... Hurry and bring Nuonuo away! I know. You have the ability to bring Nuonuo away! "
Feng Xinglang first thought of his own child. This little thing was the flesh and blood in his wife Xueluo\'s heart, and also the continuation of his life!
"You really want your two children not to have a father?" Cong Gang said coldly.
"Cong Gang, don\'t worry about me … Hurry and bring Nuonuo away! Please, bring Nuonuo away first! "
Feng Xinglang seemed to have realized: Celeste really did not plan to leave the Shen City alive! He wanted the Hetun, as well as all the foster son s in the Hetun, and his family, to die with him!His son Linnuo had left the yacht earlier, and might still be able to live. If he was late, he would only become an innocent sacrifice in the battle between Hetun and Celeste.
"I promised Lin Xueluo that I would bring you two back! She said she wanted to live! "
Cong Gang\'s words allowed Feng Xinglang\'s anxious heart to rest for a moment.
Feeling the change behind him, Mannie who had stabilized his body turned and looked at Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang who were walking behind him.
"Feng Xinglang, f * * king behave! You want to run? "You\'re courting death!"
Combined with the movement, Cong Gang used the handle of the dagger to ruthlessly smash Feng Xinglang\'s head, and immediately, blood flowed out.Speaking of pain, it was true pain. But Cong Gang had always been this ruthless. Perhaps he felt that this little bruise was nothing at all to a man.
When Mannie turned his head, Feng Xinglang immediately made a gesture towards, who was staring at him and his son.
This action let the little guy feel relieved. And convinced that the giant caterpillar really had not betrayed him and his own father!
What was the fastest and most obvious?
The wise and talented Feng Xinglang actually turned his head and kissed Cong Gang!
Right, a kiss!
It was quick, convenient, and was able to express that Cong Gang did not betray him!
There was no doubt that there were no other ways or movements that were smarter than kissing Cong Gang!
Linnuo\'s little friend finally revealed a relieved smile, and then immediately turned his head!
Only, Cong Gang... His entire body seemed to be trembling!
What are you doing?
What about love?
He actually kissed it?Yan Bang who had put down the high precision telescope seemed to be in a bad mood!
The key was still Feng Xinglang who took the initiative to kiss!
He was really holding back!
He thought that Feng Xinglang and his son were about to face a great calamity, but now he realized that they were extremely relaxed.
Under the powerful absorption and fusion of the sea, the sound of explosions could be heard.
Celeste walked towards the center of the deck, holding the spear under his chin.
"Xing Shi\'er, come and die quickly! Or else, this old man will shoot Hetun in the head! "
"As long as you release my foster father\'s family, I will follow Xing Ba to die! Otherwise, you\'ll never be able to avenge your nephew who ate milk bottles in your lifetime! "
Xing Shi\'er stood on the speedboat facing the wind, and was slowly approaching Celeste\'s boat.
Her slim figure and long hair that fluttered in the wind gave her quite the sage-like aura.It could be seen that Xing Shi\'er was not afraid of death. He had specially rushed here to die just to save foster father Hetun! Even the scar on his chin did not have enough time to be treated!
"Bang!" A gunshot sound rang out. A bloody hole appeared in Hetun\'s left ear, and more than half of his face was splattered with blood.
"Xing Shi\'er, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?" Celeste scoffed."Yes!" Use my own life! "
Xing Shi\'er was the one who was most reluctant to part with his foster father Hetun. However, at this moment, he was surprisingly calm.
"Even if you can kill my foster father now and chase you to the ends of the earth, I will still avenge my foster father! But you will never be able to kill me, your son and your nephew\'s greatest enemy! You will never be able to avenge them! How wronged they are in the underworld! "
If Celeste\'s only hope of survival was to avenge his family of thirteen, then he had to do it so that he couldn\'t take revenge now … It was undoubtedly the most painful.
There was no doubt that Xing Shi\'er had come with the intent to die."Good!" One for one! If you come here, you can choose one of these three children to go over to us! "
Although Celeste hated Hetun to the core, he still hated the executioner Xing Shi\'er to the core.For Xing Shi\'er to choose from three out of the three children?
If he had chosen Feng Linnuo directly, it would undoubtedly expose the little fellow\'s true identity; but if he did not choose Feng Linnuo, it would undoubtedly be a waste of this extremely good opportunity.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang\'s super high IQ had worked. He knew that Xing Ba and the others were staring at him!
Under Cong Gang\'s tacit understanding, Feng Xinglang raised his hand up to his chest. They could not see this kind of height, and the muscular men behind him could not see his actions either.
He first \'clenched his fist\', then gestured with the scissors, and finally opened his palm …
As long as they weren\'t blind, Xing Shi\'er and the others would probably be able to tell that Feng Xinglang wanted to teach him how to use fist guessing to decide who should stay.
In this way, not only would his son Linnuo\'s identity not be exposed, he would also be able to achieve a very natural outcome!It had to be said that Xing Shi\'er\'s IQ at that moment was explosive. This was also due to Feng Xinglang\'s reminder. Otherwise, he would have taken the risk to directly request an exchange with Feng Linnuo!
"In Twelfth Brother\'s heart, you are both godfather\'s foster son, and also Twelfth Brother\'s fifteenth brother! In Twelfth Brother\'s eyes, your lives are of equal value! Twelfth Brother will treat you equally! "
Xing Shi\'er exhaled slightly, trying his best to sound calm and collected, "Life is Twelfth Brother\'s own. Twelfth Brother can decide for himself this time: the three of you guess the outcome of the match! Twelfth Brother is willing to use his own life to exchange for that win! "
The result of the Guessing Fist was within his expectations...