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　　Chapter 573: Romance in Bitterness

　　Being smart instead of being stupid was the truth that Xing Ba was right now.

　　In this kind of mind-blowing game, Feng Xinglang was definitely a BOSS player.

　　But in the end, Xing Ba could only let his craftiness take hold of him.

　　Of course, Feng Xinglang's actions at the moment were somewhat risky. But Feng Xinglang, who had lost his son so many times, could not be at ease handing over his own son to someone else!

　　Only by hugging his own son in his arms would he be able to be at ease. Because every time Feng Xinglang let go of his hand, it would cause his son to get further and further away from him!

　　Who could understand how Feng Xinglang felt as a father!

　　Feng Xinglang carried the furry bear that was wrapped in a windbreaker, and walked towards the hall.

　　He did not deliberately avoid or even try to avoid Xing Ba who might suddenly appear.

　　Feng Xinglang had to give Xing Ba a judgment: had taken away with Little Fifteen. Thus, Xing Ba was able to bring his people to chase after Wei Kang. Only then would he be able to truly escape and leave.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you left in such a hurry, what treasure are you carrying?"

　　In the hall, Xing Ba blocked Feng Xinglang's path. Feng Xinglang was so flamboyant that it was hard to not be seen by Xing Ba.

　　"My own son!"

　　Feng Xinglang said to Xing Ba bluntly. He looked straight at Xing Ba's scanning eyes, just trying to be confident.

　　"Oh, really?"

　　Xing Ba asked with a sigh, and slowly approached Feng Xinglang with quiet steps.

　　Feng Xinglang 'subconsciously' wrapped his hands around the furry bear's leg that was half revealed from its windbreaker: It gave off a feeling as if he wanted to hide something.

　　However, how could sharp-eyed Xing Ba know that Feng Xinglang was playing with him for ten feet.

　　Feng Xinglang did not want to conceal himself, but wanted Xing Ba to see that faintly discernible fur bear leg. So Xing Ba could think of something: He wanted to use a furry bear to lure him away, and then let Wei Kang successfully flee this place with the real, Little Fifteen.

　　Sometimes, it wasn't necessarily a good thing to be quick!

　　Seeing Feng Xinglang using one of his hands to protect the furry bear's leg, Xing Ba immediately came to a conditioned judgement: Feng Xinglang wanted to use a bear to lure him away.

　　"Go and chase Wei Kang! Fifteen must be in Wei Kang's hands! "