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　　Chapter 399: I still hold on to my faith in love

　　"What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet! "

　　Feng Xinglang was actually smiling.

　　He had been shot in the right leg and hit in the left Hunchback. He was just a carbohydrate person. How painful would that be? Yet, he was still able to smile.

　　Xueluo's heart ached as it sucked in air. She didn't want to cry, didn't want the Hetun to look down on her, and even more so, looked down on Feng Xinglang. She wanted to have the backbone to face all of the cruel actions of the Hetun …

　　But Xueluo truly did not have that kind of backbone!

　　When he saw that blood was flowing out, that Feng Xinglang's arm was almost paralyzed and that his right leg was already dragging a trail of blood on the ground, Xueluo was truly going to collapse!

　　"Hetun, open fire at me! Shoot me!

　　Let Xinglang go … I don't care how you wish me to die! I'll play along with you! "

　　Feng Lixin roared out hysterically, his entire person trying his best to shake the wheelchair. He wanted to get closer to Feng Xinglang, but a belt was tied around his waist, preventing him from moving the wheelchair.

　　"Brother, I still have one breath left! It's not your turn yet! "

　　Feng Xinglang's breathing became rapid and weak.

　　It was the limited blood that flowed out of his body, not the endless running water.

　　Feng Xinglang felt that his consciousness had already started to blur. He had to ensure that he was still alive after Hetun's third shot.

　　If Hetun has the guts, he should let go of big brother Feng Lixin …

　　"Hetun, continue! I seem to be addicted! "Aim at it, don't make your hands shake!"

　　Feng Xinglang was still laughing. He was still using a mocking tone to provoke Hetun, wanting him to shoot the last bullet in the gun at him!

　　That way, big brother Feng Lixin would be safe! Cong Gang, Old Chu and the others who had rushed over, could now save Lin Xueluo, that foolish woman who was crying with her teeth clenched!

　　Feng Xinglang knew that he was almost at his limit. The constant blood spills was more than enough to take his life!

　　He knew that the Hetun's spear arts were very accurate!

　　Just in time for the bullet to come closer to his heart. It was because of this that Feng Xinglang said that Hetun's spear techniques were accurate enough!

　　If Hetun really wanted to take his life at once, then it would have been fine as long as he exploded his head!