Chapter 1286: Menopause ah you!

Feng Xinglang waited until Nina returned to the company to pick up Xiao Wudi, and he and Yan Bang left for Yulong City.

The original purpose of Feng Xinglang's trip was to allow Yan Bang to experience the frustration education of 'King of Kings and Defeat the Kou', but when Feng Xinglang arrived here, he found that the entire Yulong City was brightly lit.

"Mr. Yan, Second Lord ..."

Lian Anbao's title is, as always, respectful.

"Tonight you've contracted the entire Royal Dragon City? Just for a meal? It's big enough!"

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang and sneered.

"Go in and talk again! Surprise!"

Habits become natural, Yan Bang casually put on Feng Xinglang's shoulders, and the two walked side by side towards the gate.

Bai Mo was waiting impatiently. Stand, sit, lie, and change your posture several times.

When Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang entered, he could not help but grumbled.

"Lang, you're too difficult to ask, right? It's harder than asking the emperor!"

The private room is the original private room, the three of them are specialized. The level of luxury remains unabated, and several extremely stylish soft bag designs have been added.

The waiter successively prepared the prepared dishes, and the ones that Feng Xinglang loved to eat were listed.

"Lang, we can have a good meal tonight! Let's talk first, don't get drunk!"

In fact, Yan Bang's next sentence should be: If you are drunk, then don't want to return!

"I'm fine here, I've already taken a vacation with my love lover!"

Bai Mo is ready to spend the night in Yulong City. It must be acknowledged that the dishes in Yulong City can be encountered in Shencheng but not in demand.

Fresh sea urchin yellow mouth, slightly smelly smooth and tender taste, extremely delicious.

"Uh-huh, that's the taste! Super hi! You taste it, Lange, but the horse dung and sea urchins delivered by air must be eaten within half a day to be delicious!"

Looking at Bai Mo eating so unbridled, Feng Xinglang always felt that the meal was too pleasant.

Did Cong just let Yan Bang run wild on his site?

"Bang, does this meal cost you a lot of money?"

Feng Xinglang first served a small bowl of appetizing soup and drank it while sipping.

With Xue Luo's daily gentle insistence, Feng Xinglang's eating habits have become better and better.

"Find it again!"

Yan Bang opened his arms and looked around, "All of this has returned to Lao Tzu's hands! It has become Lao Tzu's territory again!"

"哐 啷", Feng Xinglang's spoon fell into the soup bowl.

"Why, Yulong City you want to return from Cong Gang's hand?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"It's not that simple ..."

Yan Bang brought a delicious piece of king crab meat for Feng Xinglang, "It's for you!"

"Change it back?"

Feng Xinglang asked, "What did you use?"

"The land in the south of the city!"

As soon as Yan Bang's words fell, the soup bowl in Feng Xinglang's hand had been smashed; he hit him with impartiality.

"What the **** do you think? The land in the south of the city is worth more than 10 billion yuan! You only used it to exchange this P-sized Imperial Dragon City?"

Just smashing the bowl without losing his breath, Feng Xinglang jumped violently all over him, facing Yanbang as a beating.

Uh? This is a good meal, why is it fighting? !!

"Lang ... Lang! What are you doing here? How can you hit someone?"

Bai Mo quickly dropped the sea urchin in his hand and came forward to hug Feng Xinglang during the violence.

"Lang, it's not me who criticizes you, your temper is getting worse and worse! Menopause you!"

Bai Mo felt that Feng Xinglang's anger was incredible. Watching Yan Bang suffer from this indiscriminate disaster is really uncomfortable.

Feng Xinglang fell into a chair after a breathless and desperate fight.

"Why is it so hot? Your hands don't hurt!"

The pain of being beaten was a trivial matter for Yan Bang; but he couldn't bear to see Feng Xinglang so frantic.

"Is Cong just forcing you?"

Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette and asked fiercely.

"No ... he asked Zuzan to come to me, and I promised to change."

"You made no strings attached?"

Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang, and Wen said, "No! In my opinion, it is worth it to exchange the land in the south of the city for Yulong City!"

"You use the landlord with a market value of 10 billion yuan and exchange it for the Royal Dragon City, which is worth 3 billion to 4 billion ... Still think it is worth it?"

Feng Xing was so angry that he couldn't even bother turning his eyes to Yan Bang.

"Here is our wonderful memory! So, I think it's worth it!"

Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang, his eyes were full of firmness without feeling regret or worthlessness.

Feng Xinglang was silent.

Suddenly he had nothing to say.

What is the rhetoric of “bearing good memories” is that Bacheng should have figured it out. In just one sentence, Yan Bang can willingly exchange the King of the City with the King of the City for the Royal Dragon City.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to blame Yan Bang any more. He felt that such a thing would happen, and that was the inevitable result.

If there is something wrong, he is wrong. He shouldn't go to Cong Gang, let alone talk to Cong Gang.

Cong Gang took advantage of Yan Bang's weakness to achieve his own purpose: the king of the south of the city finally fell into his hands!

Perhaps Cong Gang didn't like doing business, but his keen sense of smell and fiercely popular methods really surprised Feng Xinglang.

He Fengxing Lang seems to be unable to control Cong Gang!

Fortunately, Cong Gang has not yet created the desire to commit chaos or replace it! Otherwise, it should be enough for him to accept it!

"Enjoy your delicious meals! Unaccompanied!"

Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the door of the private room. He obviously couldn't eat this meal.

"Lang, what's up? How can you leave?"

Yan Bang came forward to stop, "Even if I lose a little, I will earn it again! It's all outside the body, don't fancy it!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang's scar face quietly, smiling slightly, "I really have no appetite today!"

"Why, did you disappoint me?"

Yan Bang can see why Feng Xinglang's mood is so great.

"No ... this life is alive, there are always a few things worth cherishing! You did nothing wrong!"

Feng Xinglang looked up and looked at the dim sky from the window of the corridor. There was an unclear sense of depression.

"Bang, don't stay with me! I want to be alone!"

Pushing away Yan Bang, who was standing in front of him, Feng Xinglang walked towards the elevator alone.

Shenjiang Road at night is not congested.

The half-light and half-dark night scene is like a sleepy beast that has not yet awakened in sleep; waiting for its owner to show its prosperity.

In fact, Yan Bang's defeat in Cong Gang's hands again and again is not surprising.

Cong has the ability to play with him in the palm of his hand!

Sometimes Cong Gang's technique may not be so clever, but it can be effective!