Chapter 326

When Feng Xinglang went out of Feng's home, ye Shinian just came with people.

"Take care of them!"

The seal was bland and clear. It seems calm.

If you die, I will take care of your brother! If I have soup, I will never let your brother drink water! You can serve him to use the toilet, so can I! 】

this silly white sweet, when it's time to be weak, she can be as tough as a stone!

For some reason, Feng Xinglang felt very calm when he left Feng's home tonight.

Calm to this is not a journey to death, but an ordinary short journey.

There is a wife waiting for him at home, and his eldest brother is tied up.

So Feng Xinglang laughed again. Smile from the bottom of my heart, slowly expanded in a handsome face.

When the dark Ferrari rushed out of fengjiayuan, CongGang's phone was also connected.

"Cong Gang, if I haven't come from Yulong city in an hour, you will take LAN youyou to the banquet! How to operate is up to you! "

Weidun, Feng Xinglang slowly raised his interest, "don't take that woman away in front of my brother!"

"Well."

Cong Gang just gave a low hum and hung up the phone.

“……” How can this boy be more like a master than him?

To be honest, Feng Xinglang didn't like Cong Gang's cool character very much. Always a pair of master and servant, light as water between the non cannibal fireworks state.

In contrast, Feng Xinglang prefers ye Shinian: his smooth tone sets off his master's status very clearly!

However, whenever there is anything tricky, or the most important thing, Feng Xinglang's first thought is Cong gang.

Cold pride to cold pride, loyalty to his master is absolute!

Feng Xinglang's hand holding the steering wheel was a little hard, and his fingers were white.

Strangely, in this line of life and death, Feng Xinglang's mind is not tied to his elder brother Feng Lixin, but to the woman named Lin xueluo.

It seems that I think of the woman's weak but firm words: "if I have soup to drink, I will never let your brother drink water! If you can help him to use the toilet, so can I! "

Perhaps strong, not necessarily if the robust physique, or an indomitable heart!

I don't know if the kindness of the woman moved Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang had a light smile all the way.

Dark black Ferrari, pull up gusts of wind, will be late autumn leaves rolled up, dancing.

He stopped steadily in the parking lot of Yulong city. Feng Xinglang adjusted his breathing and then came out.

In an instant, a shadow came towards him.

Feng Xinglang frowned Yingting's eyebrows.

All along, only Baimo played this kind of sneak attack. But recently, Yan Bang also played it.

It was Yanbang who was attacked by Chaofeng Xinglang.

But he didn't fall over his shoulder like Baimo, but took Feng Xinglang, who just got out of the car.

"Lang, promise me, don't be impulsive! Calm down

Just told in the phone, Yan Bang still can't rest assured; then get away and wait in the parking lot.

"Yan bang, when did you become such a mother? Your name of Shencheng executioner is in vain

Feng Xinglang can't stand the Yan Bang who is more grindable than his elder brother Feng Lixin.

I don't know when this guy will become such a wheezer.

"Lang, we don't know much about this poisonous fish. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. Let's take a long view. "

Yan Bang embraces Feng Xinglang's shoulder and walks into his imperial dragon city while persuading him.

It's a long-term plan again! The elder brother Feng Lixin said so, and now Yan Bang also said so. Feng Xinglang was tired of hearing this!

"Isn't Yan bang the local snake of Shencheng? Why are you afraid of a poisonous fish?" Feng Xinglang hissed coldly.

As the saying goes: a strong dragon can't beat a local snake! What's more, the guy named Xing Mu is just a fish!

It's just poison!

Having said that, Yan Bang didn't want to see the fierce struggle between the two tigers.

Save Feng Xinglang from the sea of fire, Yan Bang almost took his own life!

"If you find out, I won't help you with that poisonous fish!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang's contempt for him, Yan Bang had to complain bitterly.

Yulong city is the territory of Yanbang. Yan Bang is also a tough character.

Inside the poker face, almost all Yan Bang people.

Just outside the conference room, there were two strangers. It's not that Yan Bang's Poker faces are all black. Their clothes are casual.

These two are adopted sons of Hetun. One old three, one old eight.

Third, when Feng Xinglang passed by, he even nodded with a smile, but the eighth didn't even lift his eyelids.It looks like CongGang is the same type of person!

The person who hurt big brother Feng Lixin is in the door of this door. Feng Xinglang's mood was not as calm as when he stepped out of his home.

Yan Bang can see that the ups and downs of the Fengxing Lang XiongQiang are increasing. He swept over his shoulder and patted.

"Lang, what would you like to drink? I've just made a few bottles of good wine, and you're really happy. "

Yan Bang just wants Feng Xinglang to relax.

But Feng Xinglang is ungrateful.

He speeded up a few steps and pushed the door open.

At a glance, Feng Xinglang saw the river village.

Hetun, whose real name is Xing mu, is about 50 years old.

A very manly man!

A smoky gray casual wear, has a strong atmosphere of destroying the sky and the earth.

The facial features are resolute and strong, especially the eyes, which precipitate the profundity of years.

That's the sense of stability that people who have experienced the time will have.

As Cong Gang described it: this river village has developed limbs and is as strong as a strong cow.

That Schwarzenegger's physique, half embraces in the sofa by the languid posture.

But the keenness in his eyes can make his strong body move in an instant.

He thought it would be an old enemy in Chinatown, but Feng Xinglang didn't know this poisonous fish at all.

Compared with the steady calm of Hetun, fengxinglang was much younger and more vigorous.

Because the muscles on his pretty face are beating. Because there's so much hatred and anger.

Hetun is also watching Feng Xinglang. Slightly squinting eyes, quietly cool.

Perhaps, he had met Feng's two brothers. It's the first time for us to face each other.

"Oh, introduce: This is my second brother, Feng Xinglang."

Lang Bang's, stand beside Yan Xing.

The signal he wanted to give back to Hetun was: he is my man, and I hope you don't be cruel to me!

"This is Mr. Hetun, who is famous for his astonishment in South America."

In the whole process of speaking, Yan Bang has been close to Feng Xinglang.

Hetun's gaze at Feng Xinglang was strange, not like hatred, but better than hatred.