Chapter 832: Feng Xinglang was driving crazy!

Feng Xinglang said that in cooperation with himself, Cong Gang was not surprised.

For those who were treated like their own father, there would be more or less resentment.

Cong Gang stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes.

In fact, Feng Xinglang is not ruthless. Compared with the vicious and venomous old poisonous Yuhetun, he is simply a witch.

It can even be said that Feng Xinglang is kind.

Kindness to Feng Lixin, kindness to Lan Youyou, kindness to Yan Bang ... For his biological father Hetun, he would also choose kindness!

Each time Feng Xinglang's anger was fierce and angry, in Cong Gang's opinion, it was nothing more than petty. Even if he was cursed or cursed at him, it was limited to the flesh.

Perhaps it is because of Feng Xinglang's heavy affection and righteousness that he has so many willing followers around him.

He Cong Gang is naturally one of them!

Looking at each other with eyes, Cong just paused for a long time before he said slowly: "Hetun ... After all, it is your physical daddy, whether it is from ethics and morality, or from the blood thicker than water, or my hands More suitable! "

"He's not mine ... Father. Not now, and never will! Never will!"

Feng Xinglang's eyes grew sharp. It seems that he does not like to hear any words about ‘Hetun’.

He has been refusing to do so in an evasive manner.

"You say that, it sounds like a three-year-old child! The existence of Hetun is not something you can avoid if you want to avoid it!"

Cong Gang wiped the blood on the corners of his lips with his thumb's fingertips. "Feng Xinglang, in fact, you are very kind! You are so generous, not ordinary people can do it. Just like me, I can't! "

"let me out!"

Feng Xinglang grimly stared at Cong Gang. He really didn't want to listen to Cong Gang's analysis of human nature.

It's like a person presenting his weakness to others in front of others.

"Yes. You can leave here tomorrow night. Go to the life you want."

And the last sentence: I will pave the way for you!

"You've locked me here like a farm animal, so fulfilling?"

Feng Xinglang asked coldly. It seems to be smiling but not smiling, a little bitter, and it looks bleak.

"Not at all!"

Cong Gang sighed slightly, "You are sleepy, I am sleepy! You should believe that it is my own heart that is hurting you!"

"I'm yours! Do you think you say something sensational, I'll forgive you?"

Feng Xinglang burst into a rage again and rushed to the front, facing the bored face of Cong Gang was a good fan. The two scuffled together instantly.

To say that fighting skills and actual combat experience, Feng Xinglang is far less acute than Cong Gang; but Feng Xinglang's size and explosive power seem to be above Cong Gang, so under the sudden attack of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang There is no advantage.

Feng Xinglang has a heavy hand. Cong Gang not only has to stop him from killing himself, but also cares whether Feng Xinglang will hurt himself.

Wei Kang thinks: Boss and Feng Xinglang PK should be the winner.

Looking at this situation, it seems that it is obviously at a disadvantage!

Wei Kang's eyebrows were wrinkled: wondering if he should go in or not?

Even if you go in, do you help Boss go to Fengxinglang, or help Feng Xinglang to go against your Boss?

Because Cong Gang once emphasized a sentence more than once: The priority of Feng Xinglang's life will always be in front of him!

Wei Kang felt that even if Boss was going to take revenge, so that he came to take Xinglang as his bargaining chip, it was just a comedy.

In fact, what Wei Kang was really worried about was Cong Gang himself.

It seems that Cong Gang was reluctant to kill Feng Xinglang and his son. This means that neither the father nor the son can use these two chips as real chips for Cong Gang!

If this is the case, Hetun will have the upper hand; coupled with his numerous minions, this time the game, it is really not certain who will die.

It seems that Cong Gang doesn't care about the results! He only cares about the process!

The process of cruelty to the river!

What kind of deep hatred is there between Boss and Hetun?

It seems that it will not be known until tomorrow night.

Cong Gang, who was bruised by Feng Xinglang, never mentioned that he had seized another chip in his hand, Feng Linnuo, Feng Xinglang's own son.

Cong Gang felt that if he told Feng Xinglang that he knew, Feng Xinglang would go crazy! Feng Xinglang went crazy, which is equivalent to himself going crazy! Feng Xinglang was driving crazy!

Therefore, Cong Gang chose to remain silent.

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Xing Eryi's face was deep and he silently listened to Xue Luo's description of Cong Gang's appearance.

Although he was a little different from the person he thought, he was still sure: Cong Gang was Song Tai.

A person's appearance can be adjusted, but a person's body shape and outline, behavior habits, but difficult to change.

Xing Er thought that Song Tai, also known as Cong Gang, had already been broken to pieces and ashes in the revenge ten years ago, but he did not expect that he was still alive.

He has been reckless for the past ten years, making him make a comeback again.

This time, instead of forcing him to death, he chose to outsmart him.

In addition, Cong Gang also has Feng Xinglang's father and son, one big, one small and two small chips.

"At that time, I should have cut the grass and rooted it!" He Tun sighed slightly. "The kindness to the enemy is cruel to myself!"

Xue Luo's fierce sternness: It turned out that this Cong Gang had already formed a deep hatred with Hetun!

It is not surprising that Cong Gang is so familiar with the behavior style of Hetun!

"Father, Xing Lang and Shizhuang should be safe before Song Tai informs you."

Xing Er'an endangered Hetun.

Only after Xue Luo found out: Hetun's white hair has added a lot in these ten days. Perhaps her eager husband and children can show it, but Hetun hides most of her emotions in her heart.

"Boss, you have a hard trip: Fifteen said he had been to Songthai's haunted house; Shencheng is not that big, there are not many haunted houses like the one described by Fifteen! I think the drive will be more than half an hour Between hours. You are the person most familiar with Song Thai. You will be led to find it. I think I will find it. "

"This is what I should do. I was so careless ... I would have thought that Song Tai had died!"

He Tun waved his hands, looking really exhausted.

"Last thing, don't mention it!"

After Xing Er and they left Repulse Bay, Xue Luo carefully asked Xing Twelve:

"Twelve, do you know what hatred your righteous father had with that Cong?"