Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 762 Give her to me
"If you run again, we'll shoot!"

The two neon soldiers gradually caught up and threatened Feng Chengcheng loudly.

Huanhuan lay on Feng Chengcheng's shoulder, looking at them, two groups of faint flames flashed in his pupils.

"Ouch!"

The two neon soldiers slipped and fell to the ground. The soles of their military boots were stuck on the floor tiles and fell off completely.

They got up and tore off the soles, only to find that the leather soles became soft, as if they had been baked on a stove, which was very strange.

"idiot!"

The team leader chased after him and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and chase?"

The neon soldier had no choice but to wear military boots without soles and continue to chase forward with a limp.

The squad leader held a Mauser pistol and ran not slowly.

But his legs were too short, and after chasing him for a long time, Feng Chengcheng ran farther and farther.

Seeing that she was about to run out of the alley, the team leader gritted his teeth, stopped, raised his pistol, and aimed at Feng Chengcheng's back.

Feng Chengcheng just ran forward and didn't look back.

Huanhuan lay on her shoulder, but she could see clearly.

Seeing the muzzle of the gun raised by the team leader, Huanhuan let go of one of Feng Chengcheng's arms, spread out his palm, pointed it in the team leader's direction, and clenched his fist hard.

The squad leader in the rear also aimed at Feng Chengcheng's lower back and pulled the trigger.

Bang!
A ball of fire exploded, covering the entire upper body of the captain.

"what!"

The squad leader screamed, his face was already dark.

The pistol exploded!
He was blinded and couldn't see anything.

Immediately afterwards, the hair on the top of his head seemed to be ignited by the flash of gunpowder, creating a fire.

"Ah! Help! Help!"

He desperately slapped the flame above his head, but the more he slapped it, the more it flourished.

The two neon soldiers who were chasing rushed over. Seeing this situation, they hurriedly took off their coats and beat the squad leader's head and face.

The military uniform was tied with belts and brass buttons, and the blows on the head were extremely painful. The team leader screamed in pain and scolded them away.

"Water! Use water!"

He hunched over and shouted.

water?How can there be water here?

The two neon soldiers looked around in embarrassment, but they didn't see any trace of water.

Got it!

A neon soldier suddenly thought of something, and ordered to his companion: "You push his head down."

The companion didn't know why, but he still held down the captain and pressed his head to the ground.

The neon soldier stood in front of the squad leader's head and untied his belt...

Feng Chengcheng ran forward panting, but suddenly felt Huanhuan's hand hang down weakly.

She turned around and took a look, and found that the pursuers were gone, so she stopped and picked up Huanhuan to have a look.

Huanhuan seemed to be asleep, her whole body limp, and she leaned her head on her shoulder.

Feng Chengcheng was startled, and hurriedly probed her mouth and nose with his fingers, only to be relieved when he found that she was still breathing.

Seeing that her face was flushed, Feng Chengcheng touched her forehead with his lips and took her temperature.

It's hot. Is it a fever?
Feng Chengcheng was very anxious, hurriedly hugged her again, and ran forward.

If you go out from this alley, you will be rented out, so you have to find a hospital quickly to see Huanhuan.

She was exhausted from running so far.

She was still able to persist when there were pursuers chasing her before, but now that she has thrown off the pursuers, she can't run anymore.

If you persist a little longer, you can call a rickshaw when you get out of the alley.

When she came to the alley, she suddenly bumped into a man.

After finally standing still, she looked forward and couldn't help but exclaimed, "A'nan?"

It was Feinan who appeared in front of her.

Feinan in front of him was wearing a black windbreaker and a white wide-brimmed hat, with a cigar in his mouth, squinting his eyes and looking down at her.

Seeing Fei Nan, Feng Chengcheng hurriedly said, "A'nan, the Nihong people want to deal with you, and they want to use Huanhuan to attack you. Take Huanhuan and leave Shanghai quickly! Otherwise, they won't let you go."

"is it?"

Feinan raised the corner of his mouth, showing a strange smile, and raised his hand to lift her chin: "Then I really want to thank you, baby."

On his wrist is a string of black lacquered beads, made of neither stone nor wood, ten in total.

Feng Chengcheng was so ashamed by his bold action that he blushed for a moment and hurriedly took half a step back.

"what are you doing?"

She wanted to be serious, but when she thought about bringing Huanhuan out secretly, she couldn't help but feel wronged, and her voice became like a mosquito.

"Ha ha!"

Feinan laughed loudly, winked at her, and asked, "Your father is about to catch up. Do you want to follow me or go back with him?"

Feng Chengcheng looked back and hesitated.

But after a while, her eyes became firm, and when she turned around, she looked at Feinan and said seriously, "I'll go with you!"

"very good."

Feinan raised his chin and looked at Huanhuan in her arms, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Give her to me."

He held out his hand.

Feng Chengcheng didn't suspect him, and handed Huanhuan to Feinan.

Reaching out his hand, Feinan seemed a little uncontrollably excited, and even his palm trembled a little.

With his hands supporting Huanhuan's legs, his body shook, and Huanhuan opened his eyes.

When she saw Feinan, she grinned, and was about to call out sweetly, "Dad" as before, but she was taken aback for a moment, then curled her lips, and burst into tears.

He took her over and held her in his arms. Feinan stroked the back of her head and whispered with a smile, "Hey, don't cry. If you are unhappy, I will be unhappy too..."

During the coaxing, Huanhuan closed her eyes again and fell asleep, but in her sleep, she still sobbed from time to time, and her sleep was very restless.

Raising his head, Feinan glanced at the end of the alley, and stretched out his hand to Feng Chengcheng: "Let's go!"

After hesitating for a while, Feng Chengcheng bit his lower lip, but mustered up his courage, and took his palm.

……

By the river beach not far from Pigpen Walled City, Feinan had been fighting fiercely with the charterer for half an hour.

The last fight with the charter woman ended with him gaining the upper hand.

Today, he made a special trip to challenge the charterer.

However, he did not expect that the charterer is much more difficult to deal with than the charter woman.

Perhaps it was because of the characteristics of Feinan's strikes from the charter woman. From the beginning to the end today, the charter man did not take Feinan's fists hard, and used softness to soften Feinan's strength.

After half an hour, Feinan discovered his biggest shortcoming, which was his poor endurance.

Although he has the same high ratio bonus feat as muscle strength, but because he has never paid much attention to endurance, until now, his stamina attribute value is only a mere 36.25, and if the feat bonus is removed, it is only a pitiful 25 point.

On weekdays, when he fought with Chen Zhen and his brothers, they were all in a crushing posture, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

However, in a fight with a difficult opponent like Bao Zugong, after the first few waves of offensives were blocked, Feinan felt a little powerless to continue.

He could feel that, based on his physical fitness alone, Bao Zugong was definitely not his opponent.

But in the process of fighting, Bao Zugong was able to defuse his offensive invisibly, very well.

Is this the subtlety of Tai Chi?

Feinan felt that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

However, what he didn't know was that Bao Zugong was far more surprised than he was.

It's not that I haven't seen people with natural supernatural powers before, but with a guy as fierce as this one, you can't come across one in hundreds of years, right?

Up to now, Bao Zugong has long lost the intention of teaching this boy a lesson for his wife, and instead has a rare love for talent.

(End of this chapter)