Chapter 605: I do n’t even want to die (2/2)
”you……”
Snowfall was already silent.
After Xue Luo adjusted to the dim light in the basement, he found that the back of the man's hand and the palm of his hand had ulcers of varying degrees.
”Feng Xinglang, please ... don't force me anymore, okay? You can't fight Hetun!”
Xue Luo held the man's injured hand, neither was it loosened, nor was it loosened; every glance seemed to be tormenting her heart.
”As long as you and your son's heart are toward me ... I won Hetun!”
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman's teary eyes.
”Xue Luo, the previous Feng Xinglang was not an independent individual. He was not free and could not be free and easy! But now Feng Xinglang, his body and mind are free, and he can give everything to his mother and son. ! Snow falls ... ”
”Feng Xinglang, stop talking ... please stop talking!”
Lin Xue fell on the iron fence, and the whole man choked low.
Suddenly, the entire basement lit up instantly. It was dazzling.
”Snow falls! Get out of here!”
At the same time, almost for a moment, Feng Xinglang strove to push Lin Xueluo, who relied on the iron fence for a while, to push away; Xue Luo's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.
A weird light of ghosts was transmitted on the iron fence, accompanied by the sound of crickets, and Feng Xing murmured, and the whole person was bounced to the back wall; the smoky smoke started, and then the pungent body Burnt smell.
Feng Xinglang shoved away the woman, but he was not spared.
Everything came too suddenly, the snow falling on the ground seemed to be a wave of chaos.
Before she could get up from the ground, she saw a pair of feet wearing military boots.
Moving up, she saw Hetun.
On the side of Hetun, Xing Shiren stood holding a remote control.
Snowfall was afraid of Hetun; when the whole person saw Hetun, he wore a slight tremor.
”Hetun, I didn't expect the dignified heroes to be able to do such nasty acts of overhearing corners!”
This time, Feng Xinglang was really shocked by the electric shock; in his body, there were thousands of holes punched; the brain in his head was coming out of Qiqiao. Weak like a soft-footed shrimp, unable to stand upright, but leaned against the wall.
”Mouth hard!”
Lightly, Hetun overflowed the words from his teeth.
It seems that he is not interested in Feng Xinglang in the iron fence, but instead stares at Lin Xueluo who wants to climb up with a condescending attitude.
”Xing ... Mr. Xing ...”
Xue Luo muttered in a low voice, struggling to get up from the cold ground; but he did not expect Hetun to kick her on her left shoulder. The strength of her strong legs almost dropped the snow. The whole person broke up with the cricket.
Xue Luo, who was originally a delicate body, slid for one meter on the ground before stopping on the wall behind him.
”Hetun, if your mother is still a man, don't touch the woman! There is a way you kill me!”
Feng Xinglang roared towards the iron fence with a roar of thunder, and another electric shock bounced him away, and threw himself heavily on the board.
”Beep”, the internal organs were damaged, and a blood spewed out of Feng Xinglang's mouth ...