Chapter 957: Prefer to stain you with this flower

Yan Bang is not interested in who the father's belongings should be left to.

In short, he would not be left with his surname!

Yan Bang forced Feng Xinglang into his sports car, but threw the wheelchair to Ba Song, who was always behind him.

Ba Song didn't dare to speak for Yan.

At least not now!

When he dares, it may be the end of Yan Bang!

"Your dad is bidding with me for the site of Yulong City East!"

Yan Bang glanced at Feng Xinglang Junyan's emotions, "Listen to the doorkeeper, he is bound to get it! At any price higher than the market price!"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Xinglang stared out of the window. To this day, he still doesn't want to mention Hetun. What's more, Yan Bang still calls Hetun by the word "daddy"!

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang again, "You said that your dad didn't leave the money to your dear son, but he had to go through with me, which made the vampires at Yemen cheap?

Obviously, Hetun is going to start with all aspects and work against Yan Bang.

"It's cheaper for you, the executioner, and it's not much better!"

Feng Xinglang hummed, his face still cold. He didn't seem to be interested in any topic in Hetun.

"Lang, otherwise you can also participate in the bidding. As long as you take the shot, Hetun should give it up! We can be neighbors!"

Yan Bang reached over a strong arm and took a look at Feng Xinglang's shoulder.

"You are so suffocated near Yulong City, I do n’t want to send it there!"

That is to say, but if the Yemen took the wrong medicine and really delivered it, Baozhun Fengxinglang would ask for it.

"Then you want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight?"

Yan Bang's voice rose slightly, and it seemed a bit dissatisfied that Feng Xinglang kept looking at the window from the old side.

"If you look at it more, you will die!"

Feng Xinglang was so careless and humming again.

"You can rest assured! If you want to lose your life, you will also lose Lao Tzu's birthday!"

Even in words, Yan Bang favors Feng Xinglang.

"Hetun wants that piece of land, and you give it to him! Don't argue with him, keep a low profile."

Feng Xinglang's words always seemed to mean a little bit of help to the relatives or not to the brothers.

Yan Bang gave Feng Xinglang a deep look. "It seems your father and son are really affectionate!"

"Have you gone out with your mind? Can't you hear I'm helping you?"

Feng Xinglang finally turned his head to stare at Yan Bang who drove, and Jun face was angry.

"... I didn't hear it!"

When Yan Bang saw Feng Xinglang finally turned his head and glared at him, he rewarded him with a smirk.

"Hetun's economic strength is far from being something you can compete against! He is the one who can obtain diplomatic immunity!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, "Do you think you can open your teeth and dance your feet when you get out of Shen Cheng?"

Yan Bang frowned, "This bird's hairy immunity ... howling?"

"Get your head! Be at ease with your ground snake!"

Feng Xinglang appreciated Yan Bang's cold eyes.

"What's wrong? So moody? Did the old man tell you something?"

Yan Bang felt that Feng Xinglang's mood seemed a little offensive.

"Bang ... Actually I should say sorry to you."

After brewing for a while, Feng Xinglang only slowly sighed a sigh, his face still low.

The reason for this sigh is because Feng Xinglang has realized that in this long-planned plot that has been staged, Yan Bang is obviously a complete victim!

Perhaps Yan Bang's only mistake was to treat him as a brother of brotherhood!

Feng Xinglang wanted Yan Bang to get away,

"Oh, what are you doing sorry for me?"

Yan Bang smiled disapprovingly, "I can even give away my life even if he lives, are they afraid of being pitted by you?"

"By the way, you said you had a V-face before you came?"

Feng Xinglang asked softly, not wanting to continue the above topic.

"Oh, these are a few photos taken. Do you look familiar?"

Yan Bang dropped an envelope on the dashboard. It contained a few clear photos.

One of them is a silhouette, which clearly shows the V-vendetta mask on his face; he has a canvas bag on his shoulder, heavy, and small vents on it.

"This guy's canvas bag must be your Nuo kid!"

Then there are a few back figures, which do not show any character characteristics; there is also a relatively vague: masked, you can only see a figure and outline.

But even if it was just a silhouette, Feng Xinglang recognized that person was his wife's cousin Lin Sen.

Seeing Feng Xinglang staring for a long time, Yan Bang asked, "Identified who it is?"

Feng Xingyang raised an eyebrow, "It's too vague to recognize!"

"I think they are at least two people! This V-face and the masked person are not a group!"

Yan Bang also saw the clue, "If there is a group of people who are Hetun, what about the other group? Who will it be?"

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows twisted slightly: Because he had recognized the V mask!

Not only did Cong just return to Shencheng, he also brought back his minions together!

The V face mask carrying the canvas bag should be Wei Kang undoubtedly!

Is this guy Cong Gang going against the sky?

Haven't you already talked to Hetun Hua? Why did you make a comeback?

What is he going to do this time? Is it to kill Hetun? Or should Yanbang be put to death?

There is also the V-shaped face in Lan Youyou's mouth. Is it also Cong Gang's person?

What kind of big game is Cong Gang going to play?

The key question is: Feng Xinglang couldn't find Cong Gang himself at all!

But I always felt that Cong Gang's breath was everywhere; like an invisible and dense net, they enveloped them all.

If he could see Cong Gang himself, Feng Xinglang would really beat him first!

"I think there should be someone who wants to provoke you to fight with Hetun and lose both. He'll take advantage of the fisherman!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly.

His eyes stretched long, but he couldn't see what kind of greed and desire was hidden in this high-rise world.

"Who the **** is so insidious?"

Yan Bang was low, his anger was instantly lit.

"Who else! One of your enemies!"

"I have more enemies ... I haven't seen anyone who can play such a trick!"

Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang for his cold eyes, ridicule and sarcasm, "I usually let you be good to others, now that you know that there are many wrongdoings, you must be arrogant ?!"

"Then what do we do next? Wait and see? Or do we start with the best?"

"Still start? You can find that target first!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"Lang ... who would you say? Could it be ... the knocker?" Yan Bang asked tentatively.

"Do not rule out this possibility! You should keep a low profile these days, just keep your Royal Dragon City and live, just don't scatter flowers everywhere for me!"

Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to reprimand Yan Bang.

"Rest assured, I just want to touch your flower and mess with you!"

Yan Bang smiled very much ...

******

In general, the children of Linuo are quite gentlemen.

Although she didn't like Feng Tuan's teary runny nose, she was able to take good care of her as an elder brother when her relatives and mothers were away.

What castle building blocks can be described as naive to 6-year-old Lin Nuo; but he still has the patience to accompany Feng Tuantu to build the building blocks.

Xue Luo was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the laptop and looking at the excellent graduation design works in the college. From time to time, he glanced in the direction of tatami and felt the gentleman and friendliness of his son. She was also very pleased as a mother.

"Brother Nono, right?"

The head of Feng Tuan was so sweet, and with the tone of milk and milk, listening to the extra pity.

"almost!"

Lin Nuo replied casually, and began to fiddle with his intelligent-robot.

"Brother Nono, look at it, look at it ... just take a look, a small eye!"

Feng Tuantuan climbed up and pulled Lin Nuo's hand, and he had to look at her castle.

"Okay, don't pull it! Just take a look!"

In the end, Lin Nuo still adhered to the regiment and climbed up to visit the castle where she had built an hour or two.

"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ..."

Two eager cheers came from outside the living room door.

"It's my papa calling me!"

Feng Tuantuan immediately got up from the tatami and greeted the entrance of the living room.

At the door, Feng Lixin, a servant of the dust, held her daughter in his arms, "Have you missed papa?"

"Think!"

The little cutie nodded again and again, and pointed out his small head and looked behind Feng Lixin, "Where am I mama? Is I sick and hospitalized?"

"Well, will Papa take a group tour to see Mama now?"

"it is good!"

Little cute deserves to be well behaved. Although there is still a little bit worried.

Xue Luo felt that he was not speaking, neither was he.

She didn't have the mood to ask questions about Lan Youyou's physical condition; as for Feng Lixin to take away his own daughter Feng Tuan, Xue Luo could not stop it.

That was Feng Lixin's own girl, and of course he would hurt; there was no need for her to remind him of Lin Xueluo!

Otherwise, I really think she has something unspeakable about her aunt!

After greeting Xue Luo, Feng Lixin took her daughter and left Feng's house.

But before he was discharged from the hospital, Xing Shishi stopped in front of him.

"You, what do you want to do?" Feng Lixin asked alertly.

"I ... brother-in-law told me: no one can take Fengtuan from Fengshou!"

"Who is your brother-in-law?"

"Feng Xinglang!"

"You probably heard it wrong? I'm Tuantuan's father!"

Feng Lixin would certainly not believe it: his brother would not let him take his own daughter away!

"I'm not mistaken! Anyone, of course, including you Feng Lixin!"

Xing Shishi stepped forward, "If you don't want to hurt your daughter, give her obediently! Otherwise, I'll grab it!"

Weiton added, "Obviously, you can't beat me!"