Chapter 945: Heart to heart (1/2)
The heart is a little bit better. It was originally used as a metaphor for the love between men and women who are in love;
And now, the metaphors of each other's minds can comprehend them.
In fact, it is not necessarily his wife Lin Xueluo who knows Feng Xinglang best; nor is his brother Feng Lixin who is sympathetic to brothers and sisters; nor is he a good friend Yan Yan; but someone who has always had a close relationship with him!
Hetun has made full preparations. He wants to send Xing Shishi, who hasn't met before, to his son Feng Xinglang as a bodyguard in order to ensure the safety of his son's family at a close distance!
Everything is ready, only the way of giving away!
If you send Xing Shishi directly to Feng Xinglang as a bodyguard, 80% of it will be a blunt rejection!
Therefore, Hetun thought of daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo!
Even though Xue Luo had any dissatisfaction with his father-in-law, Hetun believed that Xue Luo would focus on the overall situation, for her husband and her son, and thus accept Xing Shishi's.
It may be easier to let son Fengxinglang accept Xing Shishi through this channel.
however……
Hetun can think of that person even more!
After all, he is 20 to 30 years younger than Hetun, and his thinking activity is stronger than the aging Hetun!
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Feng Xinglang made a contract with Yan Bang.
Of course, it is not to go to him to talk about life and ideals.
It's estimated that crickets like Yan Bang can't change their nature even after entering the coffin!
Feng Xinglang came to find a bodyguard for himself and his wife and children.
The people of Yanbang, Feng Xinglang don't want to use it!
The person Feng Xinglang wants to find must be clean and clever, but not clever; he must be agile, but not conspiracy.
A blank piece of paper can make Feng Xinglang sketch and cultivate as he wants!
This is the underground boxing arena of Royal Dragon City.
To be straightforward, it's black punch.
Every day here: people die for wealth, birds die for food!
Killing for that meager reward!
In the middle of the arena, there is a platform with a height of more than one meter, a square shape, 15 meters long and 15 meters wide.
As soon as Yan Bang pushed Feng Xinglang's wheelchair into the room, there was a burst of noise and shouts.
The roar of the hormonal horror started, as if the tide was rising, trembling Feng Xinglang's eardrum.
In fact, Feng Xinglang does not advocate these fights, and even dislikes them.
Especially after he had a wife and children; so his eyebrows were raised slightly.
Seeing Feng Xinglang always focused on the young man on the stage, a middle-aged man with a straight suit greeted him, and introduced Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang as if they were selling.
”Mr. Yan, the young man is Ba Song, a mixed Chinese and Thai, 20 years old, and an orphan. The punch was good, and he was calm enough. It was just lack of experience ...
”This yellow-haired boy is too tender! Find a little calmer for the second grandpa!”
The young man named Ba Song did not get into Yan Bang's eyes from the beginning.
In Yan Bang's view: it's not tuneful to get a hairy boy to follow Feng Xinglang!
And Feng Xinglang urgently needs manpower recently!
An inexperienced gimmick, how can he serve his Feng Erye!
But Feng Xinglang didn't think so: the boy looked very young, his sweaty face, and he was not childish. He was wearing a pair of wide shorts with a cautious gait; he seemed to be embarrassed, but stepped on his own pace. His eyes were firm, like a sleepy beast waiting for opportunity; but his opponent was a muscular, strong adult man.
Most of the time, the boy just carefully kept a distance of two or three steps with the opponent, making full use of the width of the ring and the opponent's circle. Opportunity to give the opponent a punch ...
The muscular adult man looked like a cat playing with a mouse; but he who was unable to succeed for a while and looked a little bit angry. Every punch he hit was fatal; but it seemed that boy could save himself every time.
The advantages of a boy are strong: he is alert, fast, and has a great understanding of boxing skills, and can learn and use them in a short period of time. His explosive power is strong; his disadvantages are: his boxing is a bit messy and his body is not full , Experience is obviously insufficient.
Therefore, his defeat is inevitable.
What defeated him was nothing more than the experience and routine of the other party!
In the background, in the corner of a warehouse remodeled room, the boy silently cleaned the wound.
Despite the obvious bleeding and redness on the cheeks and shoulders, the boy was not fatally injured.
On the side of the boy was a plastic bag containing a meager reward for his appearance: a little cash and some food.
In this dark underground boxing arena where the winner is the king and the loser is the invader, losing is tantamount to nothing.
Or you can only start over.
Seeing someone approaching, the boy's subconsciously closer plastic bag was closer.
Looking up at Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang who stopped in front of him, the boy no longer seemed to be nervous about his plastic bag, but continued to deal with his wound.
Perhaps the luxurious materials on Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang made the boys realize that they would not care about the shabby little money in his plastic bag.
But Feng Xinglang went the other way.
”Bang, I want the contents of his plastic bag! Bring it for me!”
Feng Xinglang, who was unable to move in a wheelchair, gave orders to Yan Bang.
”...”
Although Yan Bang did not know exactly what Feng Xinglang intended, but what he wanted, as long as he had it, he would give it; even if he didn't, he would create conditions to satisfy his second son!
Therefore, Yan Bang didn't even ask, and rushed forward to **** the plastic bag beside the boy.
But Yan Bang's hand was gone!