Chapter 1047: Just think about it

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Whether it was the previous topic or this topic, Feng Xinglang instinctively rejected it.
He left that question to Yan Bang just to allow Yan Bang to understand his current situation.
The current situation of being sung with all sides and suffering from the enemy!
But Yan Bang didn't seem to understand and dig deep into the inner meaning of the thinking problem, but was clinging to the surface of the thinking problem.
Feng Xinglang did not want to continue to circle with Yan Bang.
And Yan Bang is not the kind of person who has a delicate mind! He is simple. So simple that Feng Xinglang was both annoyed and pitiful.
Feng Xinglang's eyes froze a bit, "Bang, you are the one in this world that I trust: the only brother who will not count and harm my Feng Xinglang!"
In his eyes, there was a deep meaning that Yan Bang could not figure out and understand.
One of them is-tired!
Unspeakable tired!
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang called slightly, "Trust is mutual! This principle, you should be able to understand!"
Yan Bang's heavy and stunned face stretched a little with Feng Xinglang's words.
"Lang, I have enough of you! I will trust you, too!"
"..."
Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows screamed, "Yan Bang, do you use idioms? If you don't use them, don't use them indiscriminately! Is it dead?"
Perhaps Yan Bang didn't use it wrong, but Feng Xinglang was guilty of it!
Because he was unable to pat his chest, Feng Xinglang promised: he only had pure brotherhood towards Yan Bang, but did not use it!
"Then you say, what should I do now? Really wait like this? Wait for Hetun to destroy Cong Gang?"
Yan Bang stepped closer and lifted his lean legs to sit on the corner of his desk.
"You don't want to wait, soak in the water and wait!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, "According to my speculation, Cong Gangshou still has at least five minions! It's exactly the same as Heyi's Zhongyizi! Ghostly, ruthless ..."
Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang aimed at the door of the office and then paused.
It's a bit different, "Of course, you can also read Sun Tzu's art of war, soak in the water and wait! Not only can you cultivate your self-cultivation, but you can also cultivate your sentiments!"
Yan Bang's brow frowned. "You just said Cong Gang had at least five minions?"
"..." Feng Xinglang stood up. "It's a little bit! I'm going to Bai Gongguan to have dinner and go together? By the way, take a look at the two ladies of Bai Mo's house. They look so beautiful, they both talk to Bai Mo. One look! "
"Don't go! Trouble!"
Yanbang doesn't like children. Do not like the kind of little baby girls who are still crying.
"There is no love at all! People like you should be violently killed on the streets and no one will collect corpses!"
Feng Xinglang hummed. But as soon as he took a step, he turned to the side again, forcibly resting on Yan Bang's shoulder.
"Let's go! Your dirty soul really needs human angels to purify it!"
Feng Xinglang took the initiative to invite him, even if he went to the sword mountain, Yan Bang had no reason to stay.
Outside the door, Ba Song was waiting.
"Ba Song, I'll take your uncle's car to Bai Gongguan for dinner! You Nina to‘ Jin Kedu '. Take the underground passage and Nina will show you the way! Be careful on the road.

"I know President Feng."

The eye-catching titanium gold Lamborghini whistled on the asphalt road to the White Mansion.
Bugatti was too arrogant to be abandoned by Fang Lang, and Yan Bang replaced the titanium Lamborghini. Perhaps in Yan Bang's view, he never knew what was low-key.
"Just now you said Cong just had five minions? Just like those righteous sons in Hetun?"
"Ok."
Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and just murmured.
"Is it so difficult?" Yan Bangyang asked.
"Why, haven't you eaten the hardships of Hetun Yizi?"
Feng Xinglang replied, "Those are non-human! There is no need to mess with them!"
"Don't you have captured Cong Gang's ghost last time? Why did you let him go again?"
Yan Bang has a little bit of complaint.
"I didn't put it! It was he who ran away! Cong Gang was such a ghost thief, that sunny room could not lock him at all!"
Feng Xinglang put his hands under his head, lazily, looking a little tired.
"How did you catch that ghost?" Yan Bang asked.
Feng Xinglang's eyes have been lazy and narrow for a moment, and he opened them instantly. He was caged with energy and sat upright. The look rose in the next second. It's like remembering something.
"What's wrong? You were shocked?"
"Bang ... what do you think the two of us will work together to deal with Cong Gang?
Feng Xinglang asked abruptly.
This question asked Yan Bang for a moment with a hard heart.
"There are two hundred percent chance of winning!" Yan Bang hissed.
Feng Xinglang swept a cold eye, and lay back again, "You forget it! I still think of a way to let Cong Gang and Hetun work first!"
"So unconfident in me?" Yan Bang asked with a smile.
"Not that you have no confidence in you ... but that you have no confidence in me!"
Feng Xinglang's words are meaningful.

"Ah ... the big bad guy is here!"
As soon as Yan Bang stepped into the living room, Feng Tuan threw an exclamation, and then ran towards the baby's room.
Every time Feng Tuan Tuan met Yan Bang, he was so shocked.
The snow falling in the baby room immediately squatted down and picked up the pant that ran in panic.
"Tuantu, what's wrong? Which big bad guy is here?"
Looking at the terrified look of Feng Tuan Tuan, Xue Luo was also shocked.
"Yan ... Yan ... is Uncle Yan."
The little cute was out of breath, and dared to mumble softly.
"Yanbang?"
"Um." Little cutie nodded and sniffed his little nose again. "He's terrible."
"Tuan Tuan? Tuan Tuan ..."
Outside the door of the baby's room, there was a soft call from Feng Xinglang.
"It's uncle!"
Tuan Tuan was about to run out, but he paused, "Uncle, would you go out with Tuan Tuan?"
"With your uncle, what are you afraid of? Your uncle Yan doesn't eat people!"
Xue Luo smiled slightly, but still clinging to Fengtuan and holding her out of the baby room.
Yan Bang didn't enter the baby room and had been chatting with Father Bai in the living room.
"Come on, daughter-in-law, let me be the hug of my future father-in-law."
Aiko's heartfelt Feng Xinglang did not forget to take advantage of Bai Mo's mercilessly.
"Feng Xinglang, are you too cheeky? Who promised to marry your daughter to your son?"
Yuan Duoduo grumbled dissatisfied.
"What use would you do if you didn't promise? By that time, your two daughters would chase my Nuo Nuo together. What should I do? Would my Nuo Nuo marry Doudou, or marry Bud? ? Just think about it! "
Feng Xinglang took the lead on the front, making Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo jump for a while.