Chapter 1521: Let people not live well

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When Feng Xinglang walked in, Xing Ba stopped it subconsciously.
An old man with a flower arm with an arm still left, was just kicked out by his own son, and drunk alone, it was pitiful! Xing Ba really did not want to see Feng Xinglang's radical words to Yifu Hetun.
Feng Xinglang Chao Xing Ba nodded his head slightly, and walked towards Hetun, who was drinking himself in the living room.
"Are you awake? I have something to discuss with you!"
Feng Xinglang frowned as he watched the drunken Hetun.
"Arang ... are you here? Sit back ..."
As soon as He Tun was about to get up, he slumped under his feet and fell back on the sofa. It seems that this drink is not too small.
"Old man, go get some sober things for your righteous father." Feng Xinglang said sideways to Xing Ba.
"Oh, good." Xing Ba responded to the kitchen.
"Allen, Dad really just wants to see Fifteen and Xueluo ..."
"Diego Selesto ... shouldn't you be strange? He's alive!"
Feng Xinglang stopped Hetun's grind and told him the purpose of his trip directly.
"Diego Selesto is alive? Impossible! I saw with my own eyes that he was given by Old Twelve!"
Hetun is certainly no stranger. Because he killed the Diego Seresto family of fourteen. There was also a little grandson holding a baby bottle.
"The one who died was just a substitute for Diego Seresto!"
Feng Xing Langsheng slightly twisted his eyebrows, "The real Diego Seresto is still alive! And has been following you to Shencheng and disappeared on the way!"
"What? Diego Seresto is really alive? Is your news reliable?"
Seeing his son didn't seem to be joking with himself, Hetun's drunkness instantly woke up more than half.
"It was Cong Gang who told me in person! He said that among the group of Yamaguchi members you took to the thirteen members of the Diego-Celesto family in Mexico City, he had his eyeliner. What should have been found, but he suspected Trouble didn't tell you! "
They all do things with commissions. Naturally, one thing is worse than one less.
"The Yamaguchi Formation has Cong Gang's eyeliner?"
Hetun froze slightly. Since experiencing Xing Er's incident, Cong Gang rescued him, and Hetun's attitude towards Cong Gang has changed.
Besides, Cong Gang is still his son!
"This is not the point you need to know!"
Feng Xinglang did not answer Hetun's doubts, "The most difficult problem at present is probably the revenge of Diego Seresto! What kind of person is that guy? Presumably you know much more than me! He lost What's ... I'm afraid you'll lose it too! "
He Tun was silent, and seemed to question the message that Diego Seresto was alive.
"What I am most worried about now ... is my Nono! Almost everyone in Shencheng knows: He is your fifteen best son in Hetun!"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at the quiet Hetun. "If Diego Seresto has actually sneaked into Shencheng, just now you rushed to Feng's home to see Nono, wasn't he trying to attract wolves?"
"That Diego Seresto is really alive?" He Tun still expressed his doubts.
"If the news came from Cong Gang ... I think it should be true!"
Xing Ba took Hetun's words and handed the sober soup to Hetun.
"My X ... Dog X's Diego Ceresto isn't dead yet?"
Hetun began to be vigilant, "Aran, should I take someone back to Fort Pete immediately?"
"It's late!"
Feng Xinglang sighed lightly, "Now Selesto's goal is not you! Or the current goal will not be you! Because he will save your life to see how your loved ones are given by him one by one It's gone! "
Feng Xinglang stared deeply into the vacant expression of Hetun. "Hetun, when the snow fell on Huainuono, was exhausted! And because of your multiple choice question, we lost our second child! And now ... … Xue Luo finally managed to conceive the child in his stomach, but because of your bad behavior, he must continue to live a life of fear and fear! "
"Alan ... I'm really sorry! Dad really didn't know that Cresto had lied to death!"
Facing his son's questioning, Hetun was indeed ashamed.
"Don't tell me sorry! The bad results you bring, but we want the family to bear it!"
Feng Xinglang anger irritated his anger at Hetun. "Hetun, you don't let our family live in peace ?!"
"Aran, don't worry ... Dad must get rid of this Crestow!"
"How do you solve it? Do you play against him? That's because he is a hero! The key is that Cresto is a treacherous sinister! How did Xing Er die? Do n’t you know ?! Also you want to let Did our family experience it once ?! "
With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang smashed the bowl of hangover soup; with Feng Xinglang's anger at the time, this bowl of hangover soup really wanted to hit Hetun's head! Let him wake up!
"Alan, don't be angry ..." Hetun offered, "Otherwise, let Xueluo and Fifteen go to Peteburg to avoid it."
"No! That's too dangerous! Let Xueluo and Nono go to Peteburg with you, isn't that telling Sesto explicitly: Are they the ones you care about ?! It's like three hundred and twenty silverless here!"
"Pittsburgh is easy to defend ... even if Cresto knows, don't even think about breaking into Pittsburgh to hurt Snowfall and Fifteen!"
With this confidence, Hetun still has it. But Feng Xinglang didn't think so.
"I can't say no! All we have to do now is to get that Diego Ceresto out!"
this is the key of the problem. Turn passive into active.
"Cit out? How do you cite? I can make this bait!"
It's a matter of safety for his son and grandson. Hetun is willing to take this risk, even if it is his own life.
"You can't lead Selesto ..." Feng Xinglang looked dignified.
"Who's there then? Old eight or twelve?"
He Tun asked tightly. Because Xing Ba and Xing Twelve were the main culprits involved in the slaughter of the 13 members of the Cresto family.
"This bait ... can only be fifteen!" Feng Xinglang answered coldly.
"Fifteen? No ... definitely not! I won't let Fifteen take this risk!"
Feng Xinglang's proposal was immediately rejected by Hetun.
"I'm talking about your fifteenth son of Hetun! It's not my son Feng Linnuo!" Feng Xinglang explained.
"..." Hetun instantly understood, "You mean ... someone replace fifteen?"
"Should your next batch of Yoshiko be similar in age and body to Nono?"
"Yes! Many!"
While Feng Xinglang was discussing specific details with Hetun, the butler of Mo was eager to call ...