Chapter 910: A brilliant son

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Three minutes ago, in the modified explosion-proof off-road vehicle, Xing Laowu suddenly braked, and the off-road vehicle stopped dangerously at the edge of the canyon.
I almost repeated the mistake of someone, from the mountain road with cars rolling down the canyon.
"My mother is X!"
This is one of the few cursing Chinese words learned by Xing Laowu.
"Fifth child, take a break, the righteous father is still there!"
Xing Ba, who was sitting on the co-pilot of the off-road vehicle, glanced at the rear-heavy Yifu Hetun and whispered to Xing Laowu, who almost drove the car down the canyon.
Xing Laowu muttered a few words in Spanish, probably because he was blaming the mountain road for the rough roads and the sharp turn warning signs that had been hit by the car in front of the road.
He Tun's mood looked very gloomy, and the whole man was shrouded in gloom.
Not surprising: The dream of my granddaughter hasn't been fulfilled, and now I almost want to lose my own grandson!
Moreover, the people in the shadows played a trick fiercely, and Hetun's face couldn't keep up!
After the off-road vehicle drove for another ten minutes, Xing Ba suddenly murmured, "Fiveth, stop first!"
"Stop again? Would you like to pee again?" Xing Laowu groaned dissatisfied.
"Just ... I seem to hear Feng Xinglang's voice ..."
"Feng Xinglang's voice? Where is it?"
With a creak, Xing Laowu made a sudden brake and stopped the off-road vehicle.
The back row squinted his eyes at the rest in Hetun, and opened his eyes instantly, turned around and looked around the surroundings, catching the son Alang mentioned in Xing Bakou.
But it was almost barren and barren everywhere, not to mention living people, not even a living creature.
"I'm not sure ... the sound seems to come from under the cliff ..."
It wasn't that Xing Ba's reflection arc was a bit long, but what he was most concerned about at the time was the safety of Yifu Hetun. Because Xing Laowu almost drove the off-road vehicle off the cliff, he would inevitably be nervous and sweaty.
Now that the off-road vehicle has returned to the normal road surface, Xing Ba seems to realize that he seems to have heard something after his tense head is empty.
Xing Ba is used to opening a window on one side of his window, so that he can catch the strange noises and sudden dangers around him sharply. This is a vigilant habit he has developed over the years.
"Under the cliff? What is Feng Xinglang doing under the cliff? Is it cool?"
Xing Laowu stared at Xing Bayi with a strange look, and felt that Xing Ba seemed to have a special preference for Feng Xinglang.
"If you are just like you, and a sudden brake has not stabilized? This is the only way to Shijie County. According to Feng Xinglang's itinerary, if he hurries overnight, he should pass by before dawn ... And just now I saw smoke coming from under the cliff ... "
"Fifth child, turn around!"
Before Xing Ba's analysis was finished, Hetun immediately ordered.
Regardless of whether the analysis of the eighth is true or not, Hetun has to go back to take a look and be assured.
The off-road vehicle turned around and drove back for more than ten minutes. Sure enough, under the sharp turn of the canyon mountain road just now, I saw smoke rising from the mountainside. It should be artificial smoke, proving that there is indeed someone on the mountainside.
Because of the obscuration of Pinus tabulaeformis, shrubs, and weeds, they could not clearly see the situation at the mid-mountain side, but could only find the smoke point.
"Feng Xinglang ... Feng Xinglang ... Are you enjoying yourself below? You hear me say ..."
Xing Ba was humorous, to be honest, he was not very used to saying hello to the unruly Feng Xinglang.
However, Xing Ba's call did not receive Feng Xinglang's feedback.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was in a coma.
"Allen ... Allen ..."
Hetun's vigorous call echoed throughout the canyon.
"Father, don't worry, I'll go down and smoke."
Looking down the mountainside is Xing Ba. His body shape is much thinner than Xing Laowu, plus his climbing skills are stronger than five big and three thick Xing Laowu.
Fortunately, off-road vehicles are often equipped with some rescue tools such as climbing and airborne. The distance of more than seventy meters is nothing to Xing Ba. He climbed with bare hands even more steep and steep mountains than this, not to mention that he still had a safety rope towing on him.
When it was 50 meters down, Xing Ba saw Feng Xinglang half-lying between the pine and the cliff.
"Yifu ... I see Feng Xinglang."
"How is Alang? Has he been injured?"
The whole person in Hetun was anxious. If it wasn't for Xing Laowu, he would rush down from the mountain road to check.
"It should be ... a little hurt, but still alive. Righteous father, don't worry, I'll go down and talk."
In fact, Xing Ba just reported good news and no bad news; because he wasn't sure if the motionless Feng Xinglang was still alive.
"Then you hurry up! Arang should be hurt, don't let him wait long!"
As soon as He Tun made this statement, he expressed his selfish side badly: Only your own son is a son, and this son is not a son?
Even superficial articles like ‘Be careful, be careful’ are too lazy to say that you are too lazy to do it!
When Xing Ba approached Feng Xinglang and saw his blood-stained left calf, he cried badly, it should be a broken leg!
"Feng Xinglang ... Feng Xinglang ... You wake up ... wake up soon!"
After finally catching a chance, he also had a hit on his cheek when Xing Balang cracked him today.
Examining Feng Xinglang's breath, Xing Ba fed a small bottle of pale blue liquid into his chapped mouth.
"Ah ... heh!"
After Feng Xinglang coughed twice, he finally opened his eyes and saw Xing Ba's sweaty face.
"Thank God, you finally woke up! If you can't wake up, your righteous father will definitely let me be buried!"
Xing Ba joked in a humorous tone. Although it is a joke, it is also cruel and helpless.
"Xing Ba ... I ... my leg ... it seems ... broken ... already ... almost ... conscious ..."
Feng Xinglang's voice, because of the pain of hunger, has been intermittent.
"Be patient, let me see."
"what……!"
As soon as Xing Bagang moved Feng Xinglang's leg, he gave a sore groan.
"Don't worry, it must be broken, but it's not enough to amputate! I now try to get you up!"
"Thank you……"
Feng Xinglang said weakly.
"You don't have to thank me so much, I will be flattered! In fact, I should thank you for your immortality! That way, I don't need to be buried for you!"
Xing Ba laughed at Feng Xinglang with a bitter smile.
"Don't it up! I can't stand it anymore!"
Feng Xinglang urged the lingering Xing Ba, and his strength of speech was almost gone.
On the mountain road, He Tun's inquiry has not been broken, but Xing Ba has been perfunctory.
"Old man, how is Alang? He wasn't badly hurt?"
"Not too heavy ... that old boy, you take the easy stretcher down, I wrap Feng Xinglang, it will be easier to get it up."
Xing Ba did not dare to mention He Xinglang's broken leg with He Tun; with He Tun's eager temper, he would definitely come down into the canyon himself. At that time, not only will he toss Feng Xinglang, but he will also serve the Buddha of Yitun Hetun.
Xing Ba wrapped Feng Xinglang steadily in a simple stretcher to prevent a second bump on his body.
And wrapped his own safety rope around it. Xing Ba knew: Feng Xinglang's life was much more important than him! Even if he died a hundred times, he could not let Feng Xinglang make any mistakes.
The powerful Xing Laowu is responsible for traction and dragging on it.
The previous 30 meters went quite smoothly; but when dragged halfway, the stretcher was stuck by a huge rock. Xing Ba tried several times without success.
"I'm going!"
Ai Zi's heart stunned Hetun can't wait.
"Father, don't come down ... I'll try again."
Heart-struck Xing Ba, who was in danger, decided to take the risk and try again. After all, Hetun, which has not been subjected to extreme exercises for many years, is likely to fall directly into the canyon.
Xing Ba almost used most of his body to carry Feng Xinglang's stretcher. He wanted to stretch the stretcher to the side to facilitate the dragging of Xing Laowu above.
The stretcher was successfully pushed to the side of the rock; but Xing Ba had an unstable center of gravity and was unable to grasp the rock on the cliff ...
Xing Ba thought that his life in Yifu Hetun was over. At the moment of his death, an arm was pulled out of the stretcher, and Xing Ba's arm was about to fall.
"Thanks."
That was sincere gratitude for the rest of the disaster.
When Feng Xinglang's stretcher was successfully carried up the mountain road, Xing Ba's exposed skin was almost fleshy.
Fortunately, he rescued Feng Xinglang successfully. No need to bury him!
"Aran ... Aran ... How are you? Have you been hurt?"
Hetun half-knelt on the mountain and stone road, looking at his son's injury, his eyes were filled with the affection of the calf he had never seen before.
But Feng Xinglang was too lazy to take care of Li Tun, but looked at Xing Ba, who was sitting on the stone road, panting.
The fleshy Xing Ba was so paralyzed sitting on the ground, how he felt desolate.
"Xing Ba, are you okay?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.
Xing Ba froze slightly, looking back at Feng Xinglang, "Oh, it's okay, the skin is hurt."
"Hetun, lend me Xing Bahe's car. I'm going to Shijie County."
"No! Allen, you are so badly injured that you must be treated first! Otherwise your leg will be ruined!"
He Tun refused, "As for Xueluo mother and son, I will send someone to look for it."
"My business, you don't need to care! You get me off!"
Feng Xinglang glared at Hetun sternly.
"Uh……!"
"What's wrong with him! You won't be stunned!"
When Xing Laowu saw Feng Xinglang being disrespectful to his father Hetun, he directly stunned Feng Xinglang in the crooked middle.
When Xing Laowu stunned Feng Xinglang, raised his head to meet the fast-loving eyes of Yifu Hetun, he realized that he had stunned the baby of his righteous father and son!
And the action is so fast, fierce, and accurate!
Do n’t you have to see the owner?
What's more, Fengxing Lang is wearing a dazzling aura of ‘birth son’!