Chapter 1562: Potential of the Pot-Knight

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Bai Mo was so anxious to red-eye.
Of course he refuses to admit that he was beaten like this by his rival!
Besides, in Bai Mo's mind, that guy named ‘Little Love’ is simply rubbish. How could he be compared with his grandfather Bai? !! This is totally raising the identity of that guy in disguise!
"Bange, you know how to protect Feng's second child! What's wrong with me? You're so fierce?"
Bai Mo shifted the focus of the problem and led the contradiction between the three of them.
"Bonding the second child is also the second child. Isn't your third child yelling at him so much?"
Seeing Bai Mo's poor appearance, Yan Bang's tone eased.
"Bange, you asked me to respect the second child, okay, I admit it! But the second child does not respect you and has never seen you murder him!"
Bai Mo's remarks are still based on evidence. Although Feng Xinglang is the second child, he seems to be the majesty of the boss.
"How can you Lange disrespect me?"
Yan Bang's topic was successfully distorted by Bai Mo, "The three of our brothers have never been who they are listening to! Who are the people!"
"Cut ... return the Lord to the Lord? When did you not listen to the second son of Feng? The second son of Feng was older than your grandfather!"
Bai Mo scoffed at Yan Bang's sounding speech.
"Boy, you're rebellious!"
"After Bai Mo, I think you still honestly say: Is the injury on your face beaten by your ex-wife's love rival? Or the current wife's love?
Feng Xinglang yelled, "It's clear, I and your brother can help you, right?"
In fact, Feng Xinglang had almost guessed: It should be Yuan Duoduo's. After all, that Qian Qiannong is not up to the point where Bai Mo is so strenuous to practice fighting techniques!
"It's up to you! Everything!"
Bai Mo was a little embarrassed and angry, but he couldn't have another attack. I could only beat the sandbag in front of me harder.
Seriously, Feng Xinglang at this moment really didn't want to care about Bai Mo's gossip. You should know that Feng Xinglang himself is also a mind.
"Okay, I'm nosy!"
Feng Xinglang stood up, "Then play with your brother, I'll take a rest in the room!"
"Long ..."
Yan Bang called, but failed to stop Feng Xinglang from leaving the gym.
"Boy, look at angering your Langge!" Yan Bang scolded Bai Mo lightly.
Bai Mo's disdainful hum: "Where was I annoyed? It's clear that the second child can't protect his wife and children, and he is worried!"
"Okay, close your crow's mouth! You practice first, I'll take a look!" Yan Bang followed quickly.
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"Fifteen, Dad is tired and needs to rest for a while. No matter who comes, say I'm asleep!"
"I know dad!"
Xing Shijiu immediately opened the bedroom door to Feng Xinglang. The little guy's room was cleaned by himself.
As soon as Feng Xinglang lay down on the bed, Xing Shijiu covered the silk with him. The shoes that Feng Xinglang took off at will will be neatly arranged.
"Fifteen ..." Feng Xinglang called out.
"Where is fifteen. What do you need, Dad?" The little boy approached and asked.
"Why are you so good ..."
Feng Xinglang caressed the little guy's head. "Dad is more and more like you."
"Fifteen also likes Dad more and more." The little guy smiled wryly.
"Well, really sensible." Feng Xinglang stroked the little guy's cheek again.
"Dad, take a good rest, and those fifteen will go out and stay."
Looking at the little things so obedient and obedient, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly.
In fact, Bai Mo was right: Feng Xinglang's sudden encounter came from discrete wives and children.
Son Nono, he can go to see from time to time, but his wife Xue Luo has not called him a safe call for many days.
In addition, Cong Gang made a mysterious claim to betray, Feng Xinglang was really worried about his wife's safety. And his wife is still giving birth to a new life!
When Yan Bang came in, Xing Shifang just came out of the room.
"Uncle Yan is good."
In fact, Xing Shishi is not fond of others. He greeted Yan Bang so politely, just to remind Feng Xinglang that he had just lay down in the room. Hetun's Yizi is always more resourceful and agile than his peers.
"Twelve, what about your father?" Yan Bang asked.
"Dad said he was tired and wanted to rest. He was already asleep. Uncle Yan, what are you doing?"
Xing Shifang knew he couldn't stop Yan's burly body. But he was still between Yan Bang and the door of the room.
"I asked your dad to get up for dinner!"
After Yan Bang answered, he walked directly into the room.
"It's okay, Uncle Yan, I'll have dinner for Dad. After Dad wakes up, I will feed him hot!"
The little guy was eager to protect his father. Even if he knew clearly that Feng Xinglang was just his temporary father.
Yan Bang narrowed his eyes, and looked coldly at Xing Shishi, who tried to stop him.
"I'm so good with Feng Xinglang that I'm wearing the same pants, you're still a little girl!"
When Yan Bang went to push the door of the room, he found that Feng Xinglang had locked the door of the room. Just when he was talking to Xing Shifang.
"Long ..."
Yan Bang tapped the door lightly, "Eat something and sleep again! I'll make the cook ready!"
"Yan Bang, can you let Lao Tzu take a good rest?" Feng Xinglang came out low in the room.
"Yes! You are my boss!"
Yan Bang replied helplessly, "Then you rest first, and I'll come and eat with you later!"
When Yan Bang left, he stopped and stared at Xing Shiji for a moment, and his eyes were inscrutable.
But as long as Feng Xinglang is in his Royal Dragon City, even if he wakes up in the morning and wants to have supper, Yan Bang will be happy to accompany him.
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I have to say that Yan Bang really has the potential to be a pot knight.
Yanbang's second visit came an hour later.
Feng Lixin happened to arrive at Yulong City and was brought directly by the leopard head.
He was not called to Yulong City by Yan Bang. Instead, he passed by Yulong City, and came in to see the baby brother he hadn't seen for many days.
"Lang ... Lang ... eat something and sleep again! Bai Mo is a stinky kid! I've opened the door ... I know you haven't slept, you all heard the voice! Lang ... "
"Abang? What's wrong with Xinglang? Who's having trouble with it?"
Feng Lixin approached and asked. It was only eight o'clock, and it was not the time when Feng Xinglang would sleep.
Yan Bang glanced at Feng Lixin with a glance at his side, "Just a few words with the boy Bai Mo, and fell asleep without eating anything!"
"Xinglang, Xinglang ... I'm Feng Lixin ... open the door!"
Hearing that Feng Xinglang had no dinner, Feng Lixin was even more relieved.
"Yan Bang, did you even call my brother over? Your mother really didn't want me to live well?"