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　　Chapter 500 - Feng Xinglang is not afraid of himself dripping with blood

　　Ferrari overruns not only provide excellent performance and an extremely fast stimulus, but also ensure the driver's safety to the maximum extent. Even if it was disintegration.

　　At that time, the stone block only had Feng Xinglang's body that was. .h.i.t, he had only suffered a few scratches, adding the concussion on his head.

　　When Yan Bang came in, Lan Youyou still wisely gave him a way out.

　　She knew that none of the people who went against the foster father Hetun would meet a good end.

　　Lan Youyou was truly shocked, and had absolutely never thought that it would be foster father Hetun that actually took Lin Xueluo and his mother away, and even allowed Lin Xueluo to safely give birth to the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d in his womb!

　　Five years ago, Lan Youyou had thought of exterminating both mother and son, but she was able to search the entire Shen City. Even the West Coast, where she had applied for a visa for Xueluo, had been searched from San Francisco all the way to Monteli Bay. She was still unable to find Lin Xueluo's whereabouts.

　　And after that, because she was pregnant with her daughter Feng Tuantuan, she gave up!

　　Only, after thinking through all of these, she really did not expect that the foster father Hetun would take Lin Xueluo and his mother away!

　　Actually, she should have thought of it! Because the battle between the Hetun and Feng Xinglang was far from over!

　　But now, the Hetun was undoubtedly borrowing Feng Xinglang's own son's power to deal with his own father! The father and son duo would fight!

　　In the chaos, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes wide. When he met Yan Bang's concerned gaze, he knew that this was not h.e.l.l. He was still alive.

　　"How do you feel?" Yan Bang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Feng Xinglang's narrowed eyes.

　　Feng Xinglang didn't want to talk to Yan Bang, he only felt that he was sick to his stomach.

　　It was normal to have such a physiological reaction to a strong impact.

　　"Are you sure the child is yours? and not the conspiracy the Hetun used against you? "

　　Yan Bang asked in a low voice.

　　He was not interested in whether or not Xing s.h.i.+wu was Feng Xinglang's biological son. He only cared about Feng Xinglang's safety.

　　"Or do you want your son to go crazy?" Yan Bang asked again.

　　Feng Xinglang did not want to bother with him. The first reason was because of the pain in his head. The second reason was because he had no answer.