Chapter 474

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, the little guy just turned over and looked directly at Feng Xinglang.

Small eyes, full of small sorrow.

And there's the obvious little anger.

With his adoptive father Hetun as his solid backing, Linnuo's children seem to have enough confidence.

"Feng Xinglang, I hate you!"

The little guy called his name angrily.

This is the beginning of father son meeting.

Linnuo nestles in the arms of his adoptive father Hetun, with a look of contempt for Feng Xinglang. It's a little bit of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

But in the depth of the little thing's eyes, it is not difficult to see a trace of sadness. With a little resentment.

“……” Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frowned: how can this bear child share the same virtue with this old poisonous fish in Hetun? Not enough tutors!

"Hehe, xiaoguogaier, didn't your adoptive father teach you to be polite when you meet your elders?"

See the little guy to fengxinglang speak rudely, ye Shinian with a word.

When he tried to touch the lid of a small pot, but before he touched Lin Nuo, he was caught by Xing Shiyi behind Hetun.

Xing Shier, a little fresh meat in his early twenties, is white and thin. But ye Shinian didn't expect that his clasp strength is frightening.

Not only does it hurt, but it also has a severe numbness of being pinched into the nervous system.

"Sorry, my brother doesn't like to be touched!"

Xing twelve's voice is faint. It's so light that it sounds creepy. It's like marching to the bone marrow.

By a little P child named said hate, fenghang Lang Feng God, Junlang's face and not too much expression.

He gazed at the little guy with a faint smile: "Oh, right? No wonder, because your adoptive father also hates me

"I hate you. It's nothing to do with my adoptive father! It's my personal enmity with you

The little guy refuted. When he stares at Feng Xinglang again, his big smart eyes are full of complicated anger.

Personal grudges?

What's the origin of this grudge for a little guy who is only about five years old?

Looking at the little guy's stubborn expression, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly.

I just feel that when I look at this little thing deeply, the anger in my body will be precipitated inexplicably. I'm so good tempered that I can't get angry.

So Feng Xinglang laughed and asked gently:

"I really want to hear what kind of personal grudge we have."

The little guy wriggled his fleshy lips a few times. When he wanted to say something, he thought of mummy's advice, but he wanted to say nothing.

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

It's also that kind of arrogant expression that refuses people thousands of miles away. That disdain to say of small appearance, really let a person tooth itch of want to beat him.

"Adoptive father, let's go. This man is in a terrible mood! "

The little guy turned his head and stopped looking at Feng Xinglang.

"Ha ha ha, OK, the adoptive father will take you away. Stay away from the man I hate

After a peck on the baby's fat face, Hetun left with the baby in his arms. Go straight, even the polite words on the table are not greetings.

"What are these bear children? There is no tutor at all! "

Seeing Xing Shiwu, who was held away by Hetun, ye Shinian threw his numb arm, which was pinched by Xing Shier, and snorted coldly.

But Feng Xinglang's eyes have been chasing Linnuo's small figure.

Mingming is just a little boy who has never met before, but fengxinglang has palpitation in his heart, even in his soul! It seems that I have a wonderful feeling of being familiar with this little boy

But Feng Xinglang can be sure: it's really only the first time for him to meet this little boy named 15.

But he felt inexplicably that he and the child seemed to have known each other for many years!

The palpitation of heart for a long time made Feng Xinglang unable to calm down.

"It's strange to have a tutor for the children raised in Hetun! It's just a pity that a little thing just a few years old has become a tool for Hetun to use! "

Yan Bangwei sighed, "Lang, I think Hetun wants to fight with you for a long time! His adopted son is one after another! The young boy just behind him is estimated to be in his twenties. Plus the little one in my arms This river village is really better than you

Seeing Feng Xinglang staring at the direction of Hetun, Yan Bang asked again: "Lang, what kind of deep hatred do you have with Hetun?"

"I think it's because I'm so handsome. The old poisonous fish envies me!"

Feng Xinglang gave a cold and humorous voice.

As a matter of fact, the question Yan Bang asked was also a problem that had been bothering Feng Xinglang. Of course, he didn't believe that he Tun killed them just because his face didn't fit his eyes.* * * * *

toilets.

The man in the mirror has a tall and straight posture and a handsome face.

Feng Xinglang is really a handsome man!

Let the cold water flow through your fingers.

But in my mind, I can't stop thinking about the little boy in Hetun's arms: how can I be so familiar with his stubborn little appearance?

With a click, Feng Xinglang heard the door of the bathroom being closed and locked.

"Feng Xinglang!"

Then there was a childish cry.

Looking back, Feng Xinglang saw the little guy with his hands pinned behind him.

The little guy's appearance is still very attractive: the cute cover of the pan, the waxy baby's fat cheek, the flashing black and white eyes, the clear eyes are sprouting and smart; the corners of the mouth are lazily rising, proud and stubborn

At the same time, Feng Xinglang couldn't help smiling at Xing Shiwu.

Knowing that little thing is the adopted son of Hetun, Feng Xinglang can't hate him. Not to mention a baby.

"You want to Talk to me alone? "

Aiming at the door locked by the little guy, Feng Xing Lang you said.

"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! Bullying a girl

Linnuo said indignantly.

Bullying a girl? Where does that come from?

"Can we talk about something milder and more positive. For example: Optimus Prime, who saved the earth, or Altman, who knocked down monsters again and again? "

Feng Xinglang doesn't seem to like this little thing very much. When he talks to him, he always takes aggression with him.

"Then I will destroy you on behalf of the earth!"

Filled with righteous indignation, the little guy took out a crossbow from behind, aimed at Feng Xinglang and fired.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang didn't expect that this little guy would be so aggressive!

More or less, Feng Xinglang felt inexplicably sad.

The little guy's movements and postures are very standard. I know that I have been trained since I was a child.

Sure enough, this little thing was cultivated by Hetun and used as a tool to deal with his fengxinglang!

With Feng Xinglang's agility, he can completely avoid the flying arrow that Lin Nuo's children shot at him. I don't know why, or because he was absent-minded, the arrow still hit Feng Xinglang in the shoulder.

A few seconds later, Feng Xinglang's smoky gray suit on his left shoulder was dyed red with blood.

This is a crossbow. It can fire three arrows in a row