Chapter 1281: What can you do to me?

"Yes! I want it!"

Cong Gang asked directly, and Feng Xinglang answered directly.

This way of speaking is happy and refreshing.

"But I don't want to give you!"

Cong Gang said lightly and faintly, but Feng Xinglang heard his teeth gritted.

"What's the use of a broken Royal Dragon City? It can't bring you wealth! Or, you simply can't use Royal Dragon City to create wealth for yourself! In your hands, Royal Dragon City is a pile of waste building!"

"That's not for you!"

Feng Xinglang said so passionately, but Cong Gang deserved so indifferently.

It's the rhythm of opening shelves again!

"I used one billion yuan to buy Yulong City in your hands!"

Feng Xinglang said angrily.

"I keep Yulong City to raise grass, but I won't give it to you!"

Cong Gang's words really filled Feng Xinglang with gas.

"Cong Gang, your mother's head is flooded with water? What's the use of keeping the pile of abandoned buildings that are not cold or hot?"

"Of course it works! At least I can make you jump and jump!"

You don't need to ask Cong Gang to know: Feng Xinglang asked him for Royal Dragon City for Yan Bang.

Cong Gang didn't want to give it, of course Feng Xinglang could not get it. Hard or not, then come soft.

"I fancy a piece of land in the hands of Yan Bang. The piece of land on Shenjiang Road in the south of the city connects the port to the south and is a tourist destination to the east. It is only two blocks away from the city center ... It is a rare cornucopia! If you want to build a financial street there, it may become Shencheng ’s business card. So I came to you for help, and I want to use the Dragon City in your hand to replace the land with Yan Bang! "

Feng Xinglang was quite sincere, and he almost burst into tears.

"In your friendship with Yan Bang, if you really want that land, he must not give in to please you?" Cong Gang said softly.

"But I don't want to owe him!"

Feng Xinglang Yizheng said strictly.

Then he added: "I owe you, I don't have to repay it! But if you owe Yanbang, I must repay it!"

If you owe it to Yan Bang, you don't have to return it? Doesn't it mean that he has a closer relationship with Feng Xinglang?

These words fell in Cong Gang's ears, still warm.

"Why do you think you owe it to me?"

Cong Gang wanted a more precise answer.

If the topic ends here, there is still a good guess for Cong Gang; when Feng Xinglang exits, it is the tip of the needle against Mai Mang.

"You even gave your life to Lao Tzu. Do you still need Lao Tzu to return your things?"

"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly.

"I ask you again: Royal Dragon City, do you give it or not?"

"No!"

"Then exchange it with you for billions?"

"Neither!"

"... Cong Gang, you **** don't toast or drink!"

"I don't eat toasts, and I don't eat fines! What can you do to me?"

"..."

This trip to Qibei Mountain City made Fengxing full of energy!

"Good boy, come and hug your dad!"

Back to Feng Xinglang in the Feng family, it was extremely necessary for the affection to calm the anger in my heart.

"I won't hold you!"

But did n’t want to even provoke his own son, "You like Bai Doudou and Bai Bu Bu so much, and that little P child is strict; let them call you baba all the time, you go and let them give You hugged! Why hug me, a bear boy who doesn't please you! "

This little vinegar has been waiting for so long?

"Don't give it up?"

Feng Xinglang said in pain, "You can't hold your own son, your father's heart is going to hurt!"

The little boy gave his father a disapproval glance, "Don't play this bitter scheme, my son is already immune!"

"Uncle ... Uncle, hug you!"

Xiao Ai has been listening to his uncle's conversation with Brother Nuo Nuo very seriously, and when the time came, she ran over immediately.

"Still sensible! I can't bear to let my uncle feel bad!"

Feng Xinglang picked up Feng Tuan Tuan and kissed her like a reward.

"Does it hurt? Tuan Tuan rubs his uncle!"

With a pair of soft, muffled hands, Xiao Ai took a few moments in front of Feng Xinglang's chest.

They all say that her daughter is an intimate little cotton jacket.

It's a pity that this intimate cotton jacket is from someone else's house, and I can only use it occasionally to comfort myself.

Watching Feng Tuantuan betray his own husband's arms, Xue Luo will inevitably be a little embarrassed: If only he could give this man a small cotton jacket I really want to see what a man will be like in time!

But now, hope has dropped directly from nothing to zero. Fengxinglang and her husband can no longer give birth to a new life.

"Ban Tuan Tuan, you are so annoying! You know you are selling cute!"

The children of Lin Nuo, who were proud of Jiao Jiao's failure, were inevitably a little bit angry and angry.

"Brother Nono, you don't want to give it to your uncle. Uncle will be very distressed!

Feng Tuan, who was held in his arms by his uncle, was as soft as a living pillow, so cute that he had to love.

"He's my dear. He doesn't feel bad about what matters to you? I want you to be troublesome!"

The little guy fiercely told that it wasn't.

"Nono, don't let it be so! Tuantuan is your sister, what are you doing to her?"

Xue Luowen scolded his little suffocating son.

The aggrieved Lin Nuo moved to Mummy's side, muttering dissatisfied, "Mum, my father and father have several sons and daughters, and you can find me some fathers!"

What a wayward and petite little thing!

Xue Luo gently patted his little injured son, "Okay! Which one are you looking for? Let me see."

In order to have a better effect of "tooth for tooth", Xue Luo recommended it, "Mummy thinks the old twelve and the old eight are not bad!"

"That wouldn't work! My name is Hetun Yifu, and they are also called Yifu; then I call the old twelve their godfather? So shameful!"

Mummy's proposal is simply terrible!

The mother and son really treated him as a transparent person!

"Okay, my dad knows it's wrong! From today on, my dad only needs to seal Lin Nuo's own son!"

"That's pretty much it!"

The little boy's arrogant little mouth raised again, "Feng Xinglang, my son forgive you! Don't have another time, otherwise my son will find more godfathers to flatter you! Huh!"

...

As soon as Yanbang's Lamborghini drove out of the night village, a black Passat crossed his way.

From the opened window, Yan Bang saw Zengsan.

Yan Bang knew that Zongsan was a Cong Gang person. From the nickname, it should be ranked third.

The current Royal Dragon City is the one named Zongsan who is taking care of it. It turned out that long ago, he was Nei Ying, who was arranged by Cong Gang in Yulong City.

What did he come to find for himself?