Chapter 379: Why, fell in love?

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The six muscular men were beaten by Yan Bang or had blue nose or swollen face. They all want to lie on the floor.
Upon hearing his report that Feng Xinglang was here, Yan Bang's fierce eyes flashed a hint of softness.
I finally waited for him!
Yan Bang knew that Cong had just had an accident, and Ye Shinian could not become a climate again. Feng Xinglang would definitely come to him!
Yan Bang took his own punches and glanced towards the entrance of the gym. In the next second, Feng Xinglang's erect posture was reflected in Yan Bang's eyes.
"Lang, are you here?" A slightly raised voice.
Yan Bang took the towel from the waiter and wiped the sweat from his cheek and Hungarian chamber, and greeted him directly.
Before Feng Xinglang spoke, he immediately held Feng Xinglang in his arms, hugged him vigorously, and then the face of warm friendship.
"I practice with you."
Feng Xinglang said as he took off the obstructing suit. The white shirt is more capable and upright.
"You? Practice with me?"
Yan Bang is skeptical.
It's not that he despises Feng Xinglang, but that Feng Xinglang from Shang rarely practiced fighting skills in real life every day like him.
As the saying goes: You can't leave your hands and you can't leave your mouth. If you don't practice often, you will be rusty.
"You stupid? Can you eat it? Want to learn Bai Mo's kid?"
Yan Bang's resolute face, with a sense of ridicule. A joke doesn't mean anything ridiculous.
With a bang, Feng Xinglang hit a right uppercut on Yan Bang's tall and straight nose.
Suddenly blood spilt from the nose. It is enough to show how fast Feng Xinglang punched out.
He's playing for real!
Seeing that the boss Yan Bang had been beaten out of blood, six muscular men lying on the floor who were still pretending to be half dead jumped up and surrounded Feng Xinglang.
Yan Bang quickly raised his hand to signal that the six sportsmen were not allowed to act lightly. While taking the towel delivered by the waiter, wipe the blood from the nose.
"How is it qualified to practice with you a few times?" Feng Xinglang hummed coldly.
One of the purposes of his trip was to come to Yan Bang to fight one another, in order to vent the pain and sorrow of his heart.
Yan Bang shook off the towel with nosebleeds in his hand and smiled at Feng Xinglang slightly:
"Feng Xinglang, it is estimated that you are the only person in the world that can sneak up on me!"
"So honored?"
Feng Xinglang's unstoppable voice, another uppercut hit the jaw of Yan Bang severely; the action was fast, accurate, and harsh.
After being attacked successfully for one time, if you are beaten again for the second time, Yan Bang is not just a lack of mind ...
Yan Bang's lower body was very stable, almost as stable as Mount Tai's rock; he just moved away a half step, and then turned a little sideways, a catching catcher, and he caught Fengxing Langda. The right uppercut that came over.
Then he drove Feng Xinglang's body along with the situation and, with the help of his strength, hit Feng Xinglang's left Hung.
Although Yan Bang's action was fierce, the strength of his hit was a lot. It was just a third of those six muscular men.
Not enough to hurt Feng Xinglang, but it can consume Feng Xinglang's physical strength.
Feng Xinglang's right hand was captured, and he immediately hit a left uppercut with a left hook, but hit Yan Yan's raised elbow.
For a while, Feng Xinglang felt like he was hit on a hard and hard iron stone.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's left hand hurt, Yan Bang quickly drew his fist and wanted to come over to see how Feng Xinglang was injured. After all, Yan Bang ’s fists were practiced every day on real people, and Feng Xing Lang usually only kept fit and maintained physical fitness.
It's like one is professional and the other is amateur.
But Feng Xinglang seemed to have red eyes, and he was desperately attacking Yan Bang.
Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand, struggling to grasp Yan Bang's right hand, a very strong hand, and the surface of the back of the hand was covered with calluses;
He felt that Yan Bang didn't fight hard, the time was ripe, Feng Xinglang clasped his right hand tightly, and at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, he fell on the floor with a beautiful over the shoulder.
Maybe Yan Bang was taller than Feng Xinglang, maybe Feng Xinglang overestimated his physical fitness; maybe Yan Bang kept him, and at the moment that Yan Bang fell to the ground, he jumped and stopped. .
Yan Bang's body has not yet stood still, and a straight punch hits Feng Xinglang's eyebrows ...
Feng Xinglang hadn't stabilized his body from the recent shoulder fall, and a gust of wind passed from his forehead;
He was startled. When he raised his head, a clenched fist was only 0.5 centimeters from the center of his eyebrow, and accompanied by a fist!
It can be judged by the strength of the fist wind and the number of flying hairs. If it is really hit, a concussion is inevitable!
Feng Xinglang took a breath of air.
Yan Bang slowly released his clenched fist and lowered his hand gently.
In the end, Yan Bang was still reluctant to smash this heavy punch on Feng Xinglang's brows.
"Lang, that's the end of today's sparring. Let's have a drink."
Feng Xinglang nodded weakly. The previous shoulder fall really consumed a lot of his physical strength. You must know that Yan Bang is as strong as a bull and sinks like a rock.
The ribs began to ache again. Should have been injured twice.

Yan Bangmu came out, only put a towel around her waist.
Feng Xinglang has poured himself in the large and luxurious lounge.
"How about borrowing alcohol to relax?"
Yan Bang walked over, taking the glass from Feng Xinglang's hands, and then drank it himself. Drink up the wine for Feng Xinglang.
"Bang, lend me a few people!"
Feng Xinglang called out a breath full of wine.
"My people are yours, just use them!"
Yan Bang poured some whiskey again, tapped a little on his lips, and added a playful sentence: "Even me can be yours!"
"Help me find out the old base of Hetun, the place where he lived temporarily; and he brought a few sons to Shencheng! Also, where did he detain the woman Xuelin Luo ...
Feng Xinglang didn't want to come to Bang for help. It seems that he has not been able to relax his sadness in the fierce underground garage and the cruel choice made by Yan Bang more than half a year ago!
But for the woman and the child in her belly, Feng Xinglang decided to come to Yan Bang.
Feng Xinglang can't wait.
Most of the time, the news on Lao Chubai Road was slower than the black road of Yan Bang by half a beat.
It is estimated that one is for public and casual; the other is private and has different diligence!
It seems that Yan Bang realized this: Feng Xinglang's restlessness tonight was not because of Cong Gang's death, but for Lin Xueluo's woman?
"Why did you fall in love?" He asked loudly.