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When Yan Bang came in, he just happened to see this scene!

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do?"

Yan Bang roared, and reflexively pulled out a gun from his body and aimed at Cong Gang\'s head.

"Put the gun down! Otherwise, I will kill him! "

The \'he\' that Cong Gang wanted to kill was referring to the Feng Xinglang that was being tightly strangled by him.

Although Yan Bang was concerned about Feng Xinglang\'s safety, he could still judge.

"You will kill Feng Xinglang? Do you think I would believe you? "

In Yan Bang\'s opinion, Cong Gang was completely telling a joke. From a certain point of view, there seemed to be a tacit understanding between him and Cong Gang.

He, Yan Bang, treated Feng Xinglang as his life; he believed that Cong Gang would be like him. And how could he take the initiative to kill Feng Xinglang!

"You don\'t believe me, right?"

A cold light flashed on the dagger in Cong Gang\'s hand, and a bloody cut appeared on the side of his face. In addition to the flat blade cut, the blood that leaked out from the wound was smeared on Feng Xinglang\'s face by the dagger in his hand, looking extremely horrifying.

Actually, there wasn\'t much blood flowing out, but after being wiped away by Cong Gang, his face became somewhat sinister.

"Cong Gang, you sure are f * * king ruthless!" Yan Bang furiously roared.

Following Yan Bang\'s stern roar, the few muscular men guarding the door flocked in.

At that time, Feng Xinglang\'s heart had already been filled with over a hundred f * cking horses!

Cong Gang you dog, just run away, do you really need to cut open my face?

Your son of a bitch has ruined my handsome face!

"Put the gun down! Tell them to retreat outside the door! "

Cong Gang did not have the intention to stop. On the contrary, he was even more ruthless and wanted to anger Yan Bang. It seemed like he was testing Yan Bang\'s patience, or perhaps he wanted to see to what extent Yan Bang could submit to Feng Xinglang\'s life!

At that time, Yan Bang had not been intimidated by Cong Gang. He determined that Cong Gang would not really take Feng Xinglang\'s life! The slash on Feng Xinglang\'s face was only to scare him!

A silent confrontation!

And the bargaining chip was Feng Xinglang!

Feng Xinglang\'s neck was tied up by Cong Gang!

To be honest, Feng Xinglang felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Not only was he so weak that he was about to be paralyzed, his breathing was also stopped by Cong Gang from time to time! As for the medicinal liquid that Cong Gang had just poured into his body, it seemed to have begun to take effect as it swelled up his limbs and bones.

Before he felt the liquid, he was as weak as a soft rubber man.

And after being injected with that medicinal liquid, Feng Xinglang felt as if his body was about to explode from the flowing in his blood vessels!

The direct result of Yan Bang\'s confrontation with Cong Gang was that Feng Xinglang had to roll on the ground when he was in pain!

"Yan Bang! Do you f * cking not care about your father\'s life or death?! "

Feng Xinglang roared, he wanted to end this torture as soon as possible.

In short, Yan Bang\'s heart was much softer than Cong Gang\'s.

The torturing was done by Cong Gang, but the tormenting was done by Yan Bang.

Hearing Feng Xinglang\'s extremely unhappy and uncomfortable howls, Yan Bang slowly put down the spear in his hand.

Very clearly, in the confrontation with Cong Gang, Yan Bang had already lost!

"All of you retreat outside the door! "Close the door!"

The musclemen obediently left, closing the door at the same time.

"Cong Gang, the fire just now … You set it up? "

Yan Bang asked. Because he knew better than anyone that Cong Gang would not really kill him.

Cong Gang did not answer Yan Bang\'s question. A kind of disdain and contempt that carried the air of a king.

Under normal circumstances where it was not necessary, Cong Gang would not even bother to say a single extra word to Yan Bang.

Cong Gang pulled Feng Xinglang\'s body and retreated towards the window. Feng Xinglang dragged his tired and bloated body, and moved it together with Cong Gang.

With Cong Gang\'s strength, if he wanted to leave the Yulong City, there was probably no one who could stop him, much less hold onto this burdensome hostage and escape.

But Cong Gang had to do it!

Only he himself knew what his intentions were!

"Cong Gang, if you want to leave Yulong City, I will open the door for you! You don\'t need to take Feng Xinglang\'s hostage! "

Yan Bang did not want Cong Gang\'s life. At least not yet.

Perhaps, Cong Gang\'s life was not something that he could take as long as he wanted. It still depended on whether he had the ability to do so.

Following Cong Gang\'s lead, Feng Xinglang took his body and retreated towards the window; Yan Bang also followed closely behind with slow steps.

Although the living quarters\' floor was not high, the six or seven storey building jumped down from the window. It was likely that only the birds with wings could live in peace.

But Cong Gang still managed to jump out of the window alive!

Before he leapt out, he had even heavily pushed Feng Xinglang to the ground.

Feng Xinglang fell quite heavily, and the knee on his left leg had almost become numb from the impact.

Just now, Feng Xinglang\'s heart had only been filled with hundreds of horses, but now, his heart was filled with thousands of horses!

You dog can just run away, what\'s the point of pushing laozi?!

So what if he pushed, he even pushed with so much force! Don\'t you know that his left leg was injured? Was it on purpose?!

"Lang... Are you okay? "

Yan Bang immediately stepped forward to support the heavily injured Feng Xinglang.

"I\'m fine."

Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth. Even if his left leg wasn\'t broken, it was possible that it had been fractured. How much hatred did that bastard have towards him? How could he be so ruthless?

Just as Yan Bang was about to chase after Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Bon, help me to bed for a while. Legs... His left leg is about to break! "

"Is it really broken?" Don\'t move! I\'ll carry you! "

Yan Bang then carried Feng Xinglang onto the bed and immediately called for Boris, the private doctor.

Fortunately, it was not broken, and there were no signs of broken bones. However, his knee was bruised from the impact, causing him to feel pain every time he moved.

"Lang, why is Cong Gang looking for you?"

After Boris finished checking Feng Xinglang\'s body, Yan Bang asked again, "You\'re just here to look for you?"

Feng Xinglang thought about the Miyamoto Wentuo that Cong Gang had mentioned.

"Peng, that night, when that group of people wanted to take me away, did Miyamoto Wentuo appear?"

"He went over with Baotou and the others! Why, do you suspect that there\'s something wrong with that short wintermelon of Miyamoto Wentuo\'s? "

It seems that Miyamoto Wentuo had really helped him a lot!

"Oh yeah... That Miyamoto, has he communicated with that group of people before? Was that group of people driven away by Miyamoto, or were they shouted for to leave? "

But looking at Miyamoto\'s frail and weak intellectual appearance, he should not have any martial arts skills or stuff like that.

"I heard that Volkswagen seemed to have shouted something to those people! I don\'t understand! "