Chapter 1173 Elope!

In fact, it was within Cong Gang's expectation that Xing San might return to the Feng family to see Lan Youyou.

It's just that Xing San's deep affection more or less surprised Cong Gang: It's simply a life-and-death adventure!

Therefore, Cong Gang deliberately took Feng Xinglang away for a spin in Mexico City! This makes Xing San feel that Shencheng is now an unguarded empty city. To inflate Xing San's lust to the extreme.

In order to lure Hetun away, Cong Gang deliberately let Xing Ba see that he had taken Feng Xinglang away. Let Wei Kang and the others intercept Xing Ba who was following them midway.

It was related to Prince Xing's safety, so Xing Ba would definitely rush back and report it to Hetun.

With Hetun's temperament, if his own son was with a 'villain', he would definitely try his best to chase him. The first thing he had to do was to send Xueluo, mother and son, this sweet burden, back to Pett Castle.

Then, Shencheng can become a world where Xing Ba can do whatever he wants!

Cong Gang also considered that with Xing San's caution, he would directly take Feng Tuantuan away and run away, never to set foot in Shencheng, a place of right and wrong again;

But the fact is that Xing San is here, and he is so bold that he wants to take Lan Youyou away.

"Boss, do you want to stop us or not? Feng Lixin and Old Man Mo won't be able to hold on for long."

Basong lowered his voice and asked eagerly while looking up towards the ward.

"Of course... don't stop us! If we stop Xing San, who will take us to find that girl!"

"Okay Boss! Do you want to put a tracker on Lan Youyou?" Basong asked again.

"No need to add any unnecessary extravagance! With Xing San's vigilance as cunning as a fox, there's no way he wouldn't frisk Lan Youyou! That would only alert the enemy!"

The contest between Cong Gang and Xing San is undoubtedly a showdown between masters and masters.

Xing San is as cunning as a fox, but Cong Gang is as cunning as a fox!

The game is about who will be better!

"Then what should I do now? Help Xing San take away Lan Youyou? The key is that Feng Lixin doesn't agree, and he is furious with Xing San!"

"Feng Lixin's body can sway a few times when the wind blows. How could he possibly stop Xing San!"

Cong Gang sighed softly, "But you still have to stop me, pay attention to your skills and methods! Just make Xing San think that you care more about Feng Lixin's life!"

"Do I need to track down Xing San and Lan Youyou at that moment?"

"No! I will send others to chase him! Just guard Feng Lixin and don't let him cause trouble! At least before Feng Xinglang returns to the Feng family, Feng Lixin must be alive!"

Glancing at Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Cong Gang sighed. If Feng Lixin was accidentally killed, I wonder how the ruffian Feng Xinglang would make trouble with him.

At this moment, the Feng family was almost in a state of panic.

Although Butler Mo and the others are not Xing San's opponents, it is not easy for Xing San to escape with Lan Youyou in his arms.

"Xing San, how dare you come? You won't be able to escape this time!"

Butler Mo held a powerful anesthetic gun in his hand. He had used this tranquilizer gun to deal with Cong Gang.

"Put it down Yoyo!"

Seeing Butler Mo rushing over, Feng Lixin stood up again and yelled at Xing San.

"Are you old, weak, sick and disabled the only ones left in the Feng family? Where is that Basong?"

"Thank you for thinking of me so much!"

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of Xing San's head. The one holding the gun is Basong.

It is indeed quite difficult to ensure that Xing San can take Lan Youyou away smoothly, to save Feng Lixin's life, and to perform the role he is supposed to perform well. The key point was that Basong had already sensed that the two followers that Xing San had followed had quietly sneaked into the Feng family.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Xing San and Basong, Butler Mo decisively shot an anesthetic needle at Xing San.

Because Xing San was holding Lan Youyou, it was obviously inconvenient to attack his upper body, and he might accidentally injure Lan Youyou in his arms; so the anesthetic needle flew towards one of his thighs.

Butler Mo's marksmanship is still excellent, and he is decisive when he is unprepared; the anesthesia needle hit one of Xing San's legs, but the sound sounded strange, as if it hit something metal or silicone. .

Butler Mo suddenly remembered what the second young master Feng Xinglang said: Xing San has a prosthetic leg!

Before Butler Mo had time to hit the second shot, a black shadow flashed behind him and knocked him unconscious on the ground.

"Old Mo..."

As soon as Feng Lixin shouted, a cold dagger appeared on his neck.

Xing San snorted, "Ba Song, if Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely kill you! But Lan Youyou disappeared, but Feng Xinglang will be grateful to you! I think you still have a gun let it go!"

"No! No! You can't take Yuyou away! You can't take her away!"

Feng Lixin desperately wanted to rush towards Xing San, who was holding Lan Youyou in his arms, but was blocked by the dagger.

Lan Youyou may not love him, but Feng Lixin can't helplessly watch her being taken away by Xing San!

Feng Lixin knew about Lan Youyou's condition and could no longer bear the fatigue of running around. She would die on the way.

To put it another way, this time Xing San takes Lan Youyou away, and that will be her eternal farewell to Lan Youyou!

"It's not up to you!"

Xing San just glanced at Feng Lixin, who was hoarse, and then turned his head slightly to discuss with Basong.

"Basong, I count to three, and you can shoot me; and he can slit Feng Lixin's throat! How about that?"

"Xing San, you don't dare! If Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely fight for your life! If Feng Xinglang wants to fight for your life, then Hetun will definitely help his son fulfill his wish! When the time comes, you He will definitely die!"

Basong was not fooled either. He also knew how to blackmail Xing San.

"Is it?"

Xing San sneered, "Ba Song, you have to believe: Even if I kill Feng Lixin, I can still take Lan Youyou away! As for whether Feng Xinglang will risk his life with me, that's not something you have to consider! Besides, Well, guess if I put a gun to his niece’s head, would he submit obediently?"

"Xing San, you are so despicable!"

Before Feng Lixin could curse, he received a heavy blow with a knife on his neck, which knocked him limp.

"Young Master Feng...Young Master Feng..."

Basong instinctively went to hold up Feng Lixin's limp body that fell to the ground.

And Xing San didn't want to fight, he just hugged Lan Youyou and evacuated the Feng family.

…

Cong had just undressed and squinted on the sofa nearby for a while, when Feng Xinglang turned over sharply on the bed.

Feng Xinglang, who was dehydrated, looked a little haggard. His lips were slightly dry and peeling, but his eyes were still sharp.

Cong Gang didn't open his eyes, and he didn't bother to talk to Feng Xinglang, a lazy man. Forget it if you are too lazy to do it, the key is still quite difficult to maintain.

There is water at the bedside, right at Feng Xinglang's hand.

Feng Xinglang picked up the water glass and took a sip. It sounded boring, but he put it down in disgust. Not to mention it was cold, but it was also lightly salted with salt.

"Is there any coffee?"

Feng Xinglang called out to Cong Gang.

Cong Gang didn't want to answer him. But he knew that if he pretended to be asleep and didn't answer the ruffian, the ruffian would probably pick up the water glass at hand and throw it at him. Cong Gang believed that Feng Xinglang could do such a despicable thing.

"Caffeine and theophylline can stimulate the secretion of gastric acid, which means it will stimulate your symptoms of diarrhea. If you drink coffee again, it will make things worse."

Cong Zhengzheng talked to Feng Xinglang in a bad temper.

"Go get it!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang and uttered two words from his ruthless lips.

After Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang for a few seconds, he slowly got up and went out to do it.

When he turned back, in addition to a cup of coffee, he also had a few slices of whole wheat bread and a few slices of apples.

Feng Xinglang was really not used to the messy Mexican food, so Cong Gang found him some light food.

The coffee didn't taste right, so Feng Xinglang, who was really hungry, could only force himself to eat it one bite at a time.

"I did something that will make you sad! Do you want to hear it?"

Sooner or later, he would have to tell Feng Xinglang. Moreover, Cong Gang also wanted to hear Feng Xinglang's attitude towards this matter.

"What evil thing have you done again?"

Feng Xinglang dropped the ladle in his hand loudly into the coffee cup and stared at Cong Gang with sharp eyes.

"Here's what happened: Xing San took advantage of us not being around and ran back to Shencheng to kill him!"

"What? Xing San returned to Shanghai?"

Feng Xinglang smashed the coffee cup in his hand on the bedside, lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

"Calm down! Even if you fly back now, he has already left Shencheng!"

Cong Gang held down Feng Xinglang, who was slightly swaying. I really didn't expect that such a strong and healthy Feng Xinglang would have such a delicate spleen and stomach.

"Isn't Basong staying in Shencheng? Did you let him capture Xing San?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Xing returned to Shencheng for the third time... because he wanted to take Lan Youyou away! He is so infatuated!"

Cong Gang stated while watching Feng Xinglang's reaction.

"Then what? You let Xing San take Lan Youyou away?"

Feng Xinglang grabbed Cong Gang's lapel and shouted angrily: "Why don't you let Basong stop Xing San? Why? Do you want to rebel?"

"The situation at that time was very complicated: Basong stopped Xing San who wanted to take Lan Youyou away; but one of Xing San's men put a knife on your eldest brother Feng Lixin's neck... If you were Basong at that time , what will you do?"

Cong Gang calmly looked at the furious Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang slowly loosened Cong Gang's collar and calmed down: "Is my brother okay?"

"It's nothing serious! I got stabbed in the hand, and I'm probably still in a coma now!"

Cong Gang stuffed the half piece of bread left by Feng Xinglang into his mouth. He is just an organic being and can also be hungry.

"Where's Xing San?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Run away! I took Lan Youyou with me... and eloped!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and deliberately said the word 'elope' loudly.

"Have you sent anyone to follow you?"

"Sent!"

"Where is Xing San now?"

"I didn't ask! He should be leaving Shanghai soon!"

Cong Gang asked calmly, "Do you want to stop them?"

"No need! If you follow Xing San closely, you should be able to find Tuantuan's whereabouts!"

"But Lan Youyou..."

"It would be no pity for her to die!"