Chapter 475
However, the little guy didn't send a series of shots. He just looked at Feng Xinglang with a bow in his hand.
Father and son are staring at each other so deeply.
At this moment, there is no strong aggressiveness in the little guy's eyes, just a sad gaze.
It seems that they want to talk to Feng Xinglang, but they want to talk and stop.
The little guy's mouth was tight. That small appearance is really love and hate.
Abrupt, fengxinglang heart and inexplicable palpitation!
It's a kind of warmth that spreads from the heart to every cell in the whole body!
Feng Xinglang has repressed the haze for so many years, and his soul is like a little sunrise!
He didn't scold the little thing for being rude and unfriendly to him. He even wanted to reach out and touch the little guy
But the pace of Feng Xinglang's coming forward was stiffly stopped. Because he saw the little guy back.
"It seems that our conversation today is not pleasant."
Feng Xinglang said in a warm voice. Without any blame.
The little guy wanted to get close to Feng Xinglang, but he was too timid to let him.
It's not because he's afraid that Feng Xinglang will hurt him, but because he's afraid In Feng Xinglang's mind, he has no place for himself and mummy to fall!
Besides, he bit Mommy like that Mommy is a girl. She needs a man to protect her! But the bastard's father didn't care for his mother at all!
"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! You dare to bully me again I... "
When the words came to his mouth, the little guy swallowed "mommy" back. Mommy xueluo said that she couldn't tell anyone about her. Especially in the face of this big devil!
The little guy's tearful eyes, and the small appearance that he wanted to talk and stop, made Feng Xinglang frown.
"Children, can we be reasonable? I've been cut off by you. Why should I bully you? You are bullying me, OK? I didn't even fight back! "
Feng Xinglang wants to correct the little guy's desire to add guilt.
Looking at Feng Xinglang's shoulder red with blood, the little guy seemed to feel sad.
He bit his little mouth and struggled emotionally for a while, "who let you bully girls? This is the price of bullying girls! "
Is this another "bullying girls"? Feng Xinglang's pretty eyebrows sank.
"I bullied so many girls I don't know which one you mean! "
In his intuition, Feng Xinglang understood the "girl" in the little guy's mouth as a little girl of the same age as the little guy.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate you!"
Can't tell Feng Xinglang about Mommy snow fall, so the little guy can only repeat this rannu's roar.
"Unfortunately, I really like you! Especially your eyebrow like lid... "
Feng Xinglang approached the little guy again. The little guy instinctively wanted to avoid, but his body was already against the wall behind him.
When Feng Xinglang said that he still liked himself, he was very pleased.
It seems that Feng Xinglang's active touch may achieve his wish in the little guy's half push.
It's a natural desire for fatherly love in the heart!
Although, the little guy is still very resistant on the surface. After all, the bastard's father hurt his favorite mother. But also with other women gave birth to a little girl, but also do not need the pain.
All these are the objective reasons for the little guy to resist Feng Xinglang.
But just as Feng Xinglang's hand was about to touch the little guy's pot lid, there was a sound of Yan Bang banging on the door outside the bathroom.
"Lang Feng Xinglang! Are you in there? "
Ten minutes didn't see feng Xinglang, Yan Bang searched from the hall. But I found that the door of the bathroom was locked from inside.
"I'm here! Good Feng Xinglang answered.
With a bang, Yan Bang broke into the house.
The door of the toilet is no better than paper paste for Yan bang.
Seeing the slow soldiers coming in, the little guy opened the seal and stretched out his hand to touch the lid of the pot. Holding the bow and aiming at Yan bang, he retreated to the bathroom door.
"Lang, are you hurt?"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang's shoulder was dyed red with blood, and there was a crossbow on it, Yan Bang immediately wanted to grab the button and aim at his Linnuo children with the crossbow.
"Bang, I'm fine! He is still a child, let him go
Feng Xinglang stepped forward and stopped Yan Bang who wanted to attack the little guy. And the little guy also cleverly took the opportunity to escape the bathroom.
"Xiao Za Mao'er, who is so young and has the same virtue as his adoptive father Hetun, is so vicious!"
Yan bang was hostile to anyone who hurt or tried to hurt Feng Xinglang, young or old."Er..."
Until the little guy left the bathroom safely, Feng Xinglang let out a dull hum.
It's really hard to be stabbed by a crossbow. Feng Xinglang seemed to feel the cold metal rubbing against his bones.
"How's it going?" Yan Bang broke the arrow that was exposed outside.
"It's ok It's just flesh. "
It's easy to have a good face. Although this little pain is not enough to kill, it's a carbohydrate body after all.
"Go to my place and deal with it! I don't know if the crossbow is poisonous or not. "
Lang took off his left shoulder jacket.
"Bang, you think too much. Just a little boy, how can he put poison on the arrow? "
Until this moment, Feng Xinglang is still speaking for Linnuo children. It seems that he got this arrow for no reason. He didn't mean to vent his anger on the little guy.
"That little thing can't, doesn't mean Hetun can't! Can't you see that the boy has been taught by Hetun diaoyi to be a bloodthirsty tool who wants to poison you? "
Yan Bang wanted to help Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang stopped him.
"I can walk by myself."
A pair of big watery eyes have been staring at Feng Xinglang who left the bathroom.
Little guy's clear eyes seem to be confused by a layer of water vapor. He just watched Feng Xinglang leave.
"This is the first time that father and son met. You gave your father such a shot It's really exciting
Behind him, Xing twelve's voice came. In fact, Xing twelve has been paying attention to everything that happened in the bathroom.
The little guy turned his head and glared at Xing Shiyi, and the universe began to explode.
"Old twelve, why are you following me stealthily? You hate it, don't you know! "
The little guy suddenly launched a nameless fire against innocent Xing 12.
After all, the little guy is only a 5-year-old baby, his heart is naturally fragile.
He didn't know that the man who was shot by himself was his biological father!
Mingming's heart has been very uncomfortable, but Xing twelve Pian wants to say it to stimulate him.
Father and son are staring at each other so deeply.
At this moment, there is no strong aggressiveness in the little guy's eyes, just a sad gaze.
It seems that they want to talk to Feng Xinglang, but they want to talk and stop.
The little guy's mouth was tight. That small appearance is really love and hate.
Abrupt, fengxinglang heart and inexplicable palpitation!
It's a kind of warmth that spreads from the heart to every cell in the whole body!
Feng Xinglang has repressed the haze for so many years, and his soul is like a little sunrise!
He didn't scold the little thing for being rude and unfriendly to him. He even wanted to reach out and touch the little guy
But the pace of Feng Xinglang's coming forward was stiffly stopped. Because he saw the little guy back.
"It seems that our conversation today is not pleasant."
Feng Xinglang said in a warm voice. Without any blame.
The little guy wanted to get close to Feng Xinglang, but he was too timid to let him.
It's not because he's afraid that Feng Xinglang will hurt him, but because he's afraid In Feng Xinglang's mind, he has no place for himself and mummy to fall!
Besides, he bit Mommy like that Mommy is a girl. She needs a man to protect her! But the bastard's father didn't care for his mother at all!
"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! You dare to bully me again I... "
When the words came to his mouth, the little guy swallowed "mommy" back. Mommy xueluo said that she couldn't tell anyone about her. Especially in the face of this big devil!
The little guy's tearful eyes, and the small appearance that he wanted to talk and stop, made Feng Xinglang frown.
"Children, can we be reasonable? I've been cut off by you. Why should I bully you? You are bullying me, OK? I didn't even fight back! "
Feng Xinglang wants to correct the little guy's desire to add guilt.
Looking at Feng Xinglang's shoulder red with blood, the little guy seemed to feel sad.
He bit his little mouth and struggled emotionally for a while, "who let you bully girls? This is the price of bullying girls! "
Is this another "bullying girls"? Feng Xinglang's pretty eyebrows sank.
"I bullied so many girls I don't know which one you mean! "
In his intuition, Feng Xinglang understood the "girl" in the little guy's mouth as a little girl of the same age as the little guy.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate you!"
Can't tell Feng Xinglang about Mommy snow fall, so the little guy can only repeat this rannu's roar.
"Unfortunately, I really like you! Especially your eyebrow like lid... "
Feng Xinglang approached the little guy again. The little guy instinctively wanted to avoid, but his body was already against the wall behind him.
When Feng Xinglang said that he still liked himself, he was very pleased.
It seems that Feng Xinglang's active touch may achieve his wish in the little guy's half push.
It's a natural desire for fatherly love in the heart!
Although, the little guy is still very resistant on the surface. After all, the bastard's father hurt his favorite mother. But also with other women gave birth to a little girl, but also do not need the pain.
All these are the objective reasons for the little guy to resist Feng Xinglang.
But just as Feng Xinglang's hand was about to touch the little guy's pot lid, there was a sound of Yan Bang banging on the door outside the bathroom.
"Lang Feng Xinglang! Are you in there? "
Ten minutes didn't see feng Xinglang, Yan Bang searched from the hall. But I found that the door of the bathroom was locked from inside.
"I'm here! Good Feng Xinglang answered.
With a bang, Yan Bang broke into the house.
The door of the toilet is no better than paper paste for Yan bang.
Seeing the slow soldiers coming in, the little guy opened the seal and stretched out his hand to touch the lid of the pot. Holding the bow and aiming at Yan bang, he retreated to the bathroom door.
"Lang, are you hurt?"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang's shoulder was dyed red with blood, and there was a crossbow on it, Yan Bang immediately wanted to grab the button and aim at his Linnuo children with the crossbow.
"Bang, I'm fine! He is still a child, let him go
Feng Xinglang stepped forward and stopped Yan Bang who wanted to attack the little guy. And the little guy also cleverly took the opportunity to escape the bathroom.
"Xiao Za Mao'er, who is so young and has the same virtue as his adoptive father Hetun, is so vicious!"
Yan bang was hostile to anyone who hurt or tried to hurt Feng Xinglang, young or old."Er..."
Until the little guy left the bathroom safely, Feng Xinglang let out a dull hum.
It's really hard to be stabbed by a crossbow. Feng Xinglang seemed to feel the cold metal rubbing against his bones.
"How's it going?" Yan Bang broke the arrow that was exposed outside.
"It's ok It's just flesh. "
It's easy to have a good face. Although this little pain is not enough to kill, it's a carbohydrate body after all.
"Go to my place and deal with it! I don't know if the crossbow is poisonous or not. "
Lang took off his left shoulder jacket.
"Bang, you think too much. Just a little boy, how can he put poison on the arrow? "
Until this moment, Feng Xinglang is still speaking for Linnuo children. It seems that he got this arrow for no reason. He didn't mean to vent his anger on the little guy.
"That little thing can't, doesn't mean Hetun can't! Can't you see that the boy has been taught by Hetun diaoyi to be a bloodthirsty tool who wants to poison you? "
Yan Bang wanted to help Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang stopped him.
"I can walk by myself."
A pair of big watery eyes have been staring at Feng Xinglang who left the bathroom.
Little guy's clear eyes seem to be confused by a layer of water vapor. He just watched Feng Xinglang leave.
"This is the first time that father and son met. You gave your father such a shot It's really exciting
Behind him, Xing twelve's voice came. In fact, Xing twelve has been paying attention to everything that happened in the bathroom.
The little guy turned his head and glared at Xing Shiyi, and the universe began to explode.
"Old twelve, why are you following me stealthily? You hate it, don't you know! "
The little guy suddenly launched a nameless fire against innocent Xing 12.
After all, the little guy is only a 5-year-old baby, his heart is naturally fragile.
He didn't know that the man who was shot by himself was his biological father!
Mingming's heart has been very uncomfortable, but Xing twelve Pian wants to say it to stimulate him.