Chapter 1911: Loss of dignity (1/2)

But Feng Xinglang can really see it: the person in the cage is indeed Cong Gang!

How could this be?

It seems that Feng Xinglang is not ready yet for Cong Gang to become a prisoner!

Perhaps in the deep impression of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang has always been invincible!

Even if it bleeds and hurts, it's impossible to be locked in a cage like this at the moment!

Like a sleepy beast that has lost its dignity!

Unbearable, Feng Xinglang squeezed his brows slightly, seemingly calming his mood.

He couldn't accept all that he saw!

As the saying goes: a soldier can be killed! In this state, Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang really did not want to see it!

”It's boring? Come on, smoke!”

Feng Xinglang delivered the smoke between his fingers through the gap, and stretched his arm so that it could no longer be stretched.

He knew Cong Gang didn't smoke. Also quite resistant to others smoking in front of him.

The intention of doing this is actually quite obvious: although Cong Gang was tortured with one hand, the other hand was movable; in other words, with Cong Gang's weird hand, he wanted to hold onto the cage. Feng Xinglang here, it's easy!

Feng Xinglang did this just to think of himself as a hostage of Cong Gang and let Cong Gang hold himself back to let Hetun release him!

But Feng Xinglang's painstaking efforts, Cong Gang did not realize!

Maybe I got it, but I didn't accept it!

Cong Gang narrowed his eyes, glanced at Feng Xinglang, and said quietly, ”I don't smoke! I won't smoke other people!”

”...” Feng Xinglang's lip corner was drawn slightly. ”Whenever it is, don't be picky!”

Cong Gang raised his eyes and gave Feng Xinglang a glance, then lowered his head again, and fell into endless silence again.

”Cong Gang! Don't know how to fuck! You must look at the pose!” Feng Xinglang whispered softly.

Even if he had the intention to take himself to the door to hostage Cong Gang, he had to cooperate.

And Cong Gang's attitude at this moment does he not want to survive?

”You **** prisoner now! Don't take it too seriously!”

Feng Xinglang's arm stretched out in the cage and never recovered, which will make the reminder clearer: ”This is your only chance!”

This is indeed a good opportunity! It's quite useful to use Fengxinglang to go to Luohetun. Didn't Cong just do this before? Just a blood stained video, you can get a generous ransom from Hetun!

Cong Gang is still just silent!

Did not show any sense of survival!

Feng Xinglang glanced from the direction of the passage, lowered his voice and asked, ”Are you ... hurt?”

Thinking that in the Fengjia courtyard that night, the person who was shot should be Cong Gang, and Feng Xinglang carefully looked at the sitting Cong Gang; sure enough, on the smoke-gray sweater on Cong Gang's waist, it was not so obvious Dark blood stains.

”Are you badly hurt?” Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

Cong Gang didn't answer, but his gaze was behind Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang looked back conditionedly, and saw Coburn standing behind him like a ghost.

”Prince Xing, how are you chatting?”

Keben's face seemed to smile, ”Yifu made the soup that the chef cooks for you, it's going to be cold!”

”I'll give you a drink!” Feng Xinglang hummed angrily.

”Of course, the righteousness of Yifu can only be enjoyed by Prince Xing! Others are not qualified! Of course, my body does not need to drink such a good supplement!”

The sentence added by Coppen after this sounded rather harsh.

The smoke between your fingers is about to burn out.