Chapter 389

"Not as important as me? Oh, I'm not your father. You don't have to be so filial to me! "

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly.

Yan Bang laughs heartily and puts his hand on Feng Xinglang's back neck.

"I can't remember what my father looks like! But I'll never forget the way you look in my life! "

"If your mother doesn't mind, I don't mind taking you as my son!" Feng Xinglang gave a cold and interesting voice.

When Yan Bangka opened his arm pinched on his back neck, Yan Bang found the wound on Feng Xinglang's left arm shirt.

"Lang, are you hurt?"

Yan Bang touched the blood on his shirt with his hand, "the wound is new! Who attacked you? "

While saying that, Yan Bang has been looking around to see the abnormal situation in the room.

"Don't be nervous! I bumped into it by accident! I was a little confused just now. "

Feng Xinglang chose to hide from Yan bang.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Yan bang. With his long-term friendship with him, Yan Bang is still worthy of his trust.

However, Cong Gang's "do you want me to die again?" more or less made him have reservations about Yan bang.

The key is that Feng Xinglang knows that Yan Bang has always been a hard hearted and ruthless character. Make that kind of almost ruthless choice to let him again!

He knew that Yan Bang would choose him without hesitation! And Feng Lixin and Lin xueluo, Yan Bang can almost turn a blind eye!

"Why are you so careless? Let me wrap it up for you! There should be a medicine box in your brother's medical room. "

Yan bang was about to get up, but Feng Xinglang stopped him.

He really didn't want Yan Bang to find that his biceps had a tracker. Or you'll have to talk a lot.

"This little wound can't kill anyone! Get out of here and don't disturb my sleep any more! "

Feng Xinglang pulled the happy quilt over his body and covered his injured arm inside. Then he closed his eyes and began to rest.

Yan bangdun stopped, but didn't leave. Instead, he went around half Zhang Xu and lay down on his back near the window.

Feeling the heavy, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and saw Yan Bang lying on one side.

"Get out of here!" Feng Xinglang gave a sharp roar.

"It's no use! These three days, either let me guard you, or you come back to Yulong city with me

Yan Bang's words made Feng Xinglang violent.

What he hates most now is that someone forces him to do this kind of boring multiple-choice question that wants to kill people.

The way men solve problems is always rough!

But it's also simple!

An hour later, Yan bang, who was beaten black and blue by Feng Xinglang, finally walked out of the courtyard of Fengjia villa.

"Bongo, your face, this is..."

The younger brother, who was guarding outside the villa courtyard, came forward.

"Accidentally! I'll cut your tongue again

Yan Bang gave a cold hum.

"You stay here! Feng Xinglang will follow him as soon as he goes out! Then report to me! "

He accidentally touched the scar on his face, and Yan Bang again gave a cold, painful puff:

this Feng Xinglang is like playing with his life!

Yan Bang left, but Feng Xinglang had been in the dark for a long time, but Cong just came in to find him.

I'm going to Hetun tomorrow. Although Feng Xinglang was eager to save people, he did not act rashly. He must plan a specific plan with Cong gang.

If you want to save a man, you need to avenge him.

Didn't Cong Gang find that Yan Bang had left Fengjia?

Or was he afraid of Yan Bang's ruthlessness and fled first?

It shouldn't be! Because Cong Gang is not that kind of slow and not agile person, is not greedy of life and fear of death generation!

After waiting for a few minutes, I didn't see Cong Gang's figure. Feng Xinglang jumped out of the room.

Feng Xinglang went to Feng Lixin's medical room first.

There was no CongGang in it. All the articles were still neatly placed.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: did CongGang really leave Feng's home?

He turned and wanted to walk downstairs, but Feng Xinglang stopped again.

Where else can be more clean than the medical room of big brother Feng Lixin?

This place is really interesting! That's the sunshine room on the third floor.

Sure enough, in the sunshine room, Feng Xinglang saw the quiet CongGang in the dark, just like a sculpture.

I don't know what he is thinking about in the dark night. I just feel that this man has too many unknown secrets.

Feng Xinglang doesn't care about his past and his inner world.

Feng Xinglang's only certainty is that Cong gang will only be loyal to him! Work for him!

I wanted to ask Cong Gang: when Yan Bang came in to seal his home, did he say "you want me to die again" to express that his death a few days ago had something to do with Yan bang?But Feng Xinglang didn't go down on this topic. Because no matter what the result is, it's not what he wants to know!

"When you saw him in Hetun last time, did he say why he wanted to kill your brothers?"

Cong Gang didn't have to turn around to catch any slight sound within ten meters behind him. Even including a person's breathing and heartbeat.

"He said my long face didn't fit his eyes!"

This is the original words of Hetun. For this reason, Feng Xinglang does not believe it.

"It's just an excuse for him to kill and amuse himself!" Feng Xinglang is cold.

Cong Gang turns around and quietly looks at Feng Xinglang, who is facing the moonlight. Although he can't see clearly, he can see something about it.

"No excuse! It's the real reason! There's no need for Hetun to make excuses for himself! He doesn't cut it, either

It seems that CongGang really understands Hetun.

"So you mean What can you do to save yourself from killing? "

Feng Xinglang said with a cold smile. There is a sense of ridicule, more is full of anger.

Cong Gang walked closer to Feng Xinglang, about one meter away. He gazed deeply at Feng Xinglang's face.

The lines are clear, the facial features are plump and handsome, and the thin lips rise slightly, which evokes a sense of evil.

"Have you ever met Hetun?"

Cong Gang asked again.

"The devil knows! Is it about me saving you? " Feng Xinglang has a quick mind.

Cong Gang said firmly, "no!"

"That's why Hetun doesn't need any reason to kill people! So my face doesn't fit his eyes, which is why he wants to kill our brothers. "

Feng Xinglang hissed coldly.

Cong Gang shook his head. "A little rich man in Shencheng can't raise Hetun's interest. He has to bring so many people to encircle you."

Cong Gang's eyes fell on Feng Xinglang's face again: it must be the problem of this face!

So he asked faintly:

"do you look like your mother or your father?"