Chapter 326: A very man!

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When Feng Xinglang stepped out of Feng's house, Ye Sinian just rushed over with someone.
"Take care of them!"
Feng Xinglang cleared his tone. Seems calm.
[If you really die, I will take care of your brother! If I have soup to drink, I will never let your brother drink water! You can serve him in the toilet, so can I! 】
This silly white sweet, when it's time to be weak, she can be tough like a hard rock!
For some reason, Feng Xinglang felt very calm when he walked out of Feng's house tonight.
Calm to this is not a journey to death, but a trip that is just as ordinary as a short trip.
There is a wife waiting for his wife at home, but also his eldest brother.
So Feng Xinglang smiled again. The smile emanated from the bottom of his heart, slowly expanding on a handsome face.
When the black Ferrari rushed out of the Fengjia courtyard, Cong Gang's phone was connected.
"Cong Gang, if I haven't been able to walk from Yulong City in an hour, you will bring Lan Youyou to the banquet! You will take care of the specific operation!"
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang raised his interest slowly, "Don't take the woman away in front of my brother!"
"Ok."
Cong just murmured and hung up the phone.
"..." Feng Xing Lang silently: Why is this boy more like a master than him?
To be honest, Feng Xinglang didn't like Cong Gang's cold character very much. There is always a state of fire and fire between the master and the servant.
In comparison, Feng Xinglang still prefers Ye Shinian a few years: the smooth tone of the oil chamber sets his master's position very clearly!
However, whenever there is any difficulty or the most important thing, the first thing Feng Xinglang thinks about is Cong Gang.
Leng Ao returned to Leng Ao, and his loyalty to his master was absolute!
Feng Xinglang's hand holding the steering wheel was a bit hard, and the knuckles of his knuckles were pale.
Strangely, between this line of life and death, Feng Xinglang's mind was not the eldest brother Feng Lixin, but the woman named Lin Xueluo.
It seems to think of the woman's weak, but very strong words: ‘I have soup to drink, and I will never let your brother drink water! You can serve him in the toilet, so can I! ’
Maybe strong, it doesn't have to be that strong physique, or an indomitable heart!
I don't know if the woman's stupid kindness touched Feng Xinglang, and Feng Xinglang all smiled lightly along the way.
The dark black Ferrari pulls up a strong wind, rolling up the leaves of late autumn, dancing lightly.
Parked steadily in the parking lot of Yulong City, Feng Xinglang adjusted his breathing, and then got out.
For a moment, a dark shadow struck him.
Feng Xinglang frowned at Yingying's eyebrows.
It has always been the only Baimo guy to play this kind of sneak attack; but I did not expect that Yan Bang has also played recently.
The attack on Chao Fengxing was indeed Yan Bang.
But instead of supporting him like a white Mo, he slumped over the shoulder, but wrapped up Feng Xinglang who had just got out of the car.
"Lang, promise me, don't be impulsive! Calm down!"
Just calling on the phone, Yan Bang still couldn't rest assured; he got up and waited in the parking lot.
"Yan Bang, when did you become such a mother-in-law? Your Shencheng executioner's title is really worthless!"
Feng Xinglang couldn't stand Yan Bang who was more frustrated than his older brother Feng Lixin.
I don't know when, this guy will become so worn.
"Lang, we are not quite sure about the basis of this poisonous fish. Only by knowing ourselves and knowing each other can we fight forever. We have a long-term plan."
Yan Bang took Feng Xinglang's shoulders and walked into his Royal Dragon City while carrying out his persuasion.
Long-term discussion again! The elder brother Feng Lixin said so, and now Yan Bang also said the same; this sentence made Feng Xinglang almost bored!
"Aren't Yanbang the Shencheng's ground snake, why are you afraid of a poisonous fish?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
As the saying goes: The strong dragon can't beat the ground snake! Not to mention that the guy named Xing Mu is just a fish!
It's just poisonous!
Having said that, the fierce rivalry between the two tigers is not what Yan Bang wants to see.
Rescue Feng Xinglang from the sea of ​​fire, Yan Bang almost took his own life!
"If you find out, I won't help your kid with that poisonous fish!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang's contempt for him, Yan Bang had to bitterly complain.
Royal Dragon City, the site of the head snake Yanbang. Yan Bang is also a fierce character.
The poker faces inside are almost all Yanbang people.
Just outside the door of the meeting room, there were two people who were blindfolded. It is not that Yan Bang's poker faces are all black, they are dressed casually.
These two are the right sons adopted by Hetun. An old third and an old eight.
When the third child passed by Feng Xinglang, he even smiled and nodded to him; but the old eight did not even raise his eyelids.
Looks like the same model as Cong Gang!
The person who hurt his brother Feng Lixin was inside the door of this door. Feng Xinglang's mood was not as calm as when he stepped out of the house.
Yan Bang could see the rise and fall of Fengxing Langxun's bore increasing. He swiped over his shoulder and patted him.
"Lang, what do you want to drink? Just a few bottles of good wine, your boy is really a mouthful.
Yan Bang just wanted to relax Feng Xinglang.
But Feng Xinglang didn't appreciate it.
He speeded up a few steps, and hurriedly opened the door.
Feng Xinglang saw Hetun among the two at a glance.
Hetun, whose real name is Xing Mu, is about fifty years old.
A very man!
A smoky gray casual wear has a powerful aura of destruction.
The facial features are resolute and tough, especially the look, which reflects the depth of time.
That's the sense of calmness experienced by those who have gone through time.
As Cong Gang described: This Hetun has well developed limbs and is as strong as a bull.
That Swassinger's physique was half-embraced in a lazy posture on the sofa.
But the keenness in those eyes allowed him to build his healthy figure in an instant.
I thought it would be an old enemy in Chinatown, but Feng Xinglang didn't know this poison fish at all.
Compared to Hetun's stable and calm after the years settled, Feng Xinglang looks much younger and more vigorous.
Because the muscles on his handsome face are beating. Because there is too much hatred and anger.
Hetun is also watching Feng Xinglang. Slightly squinting his eyes, calm and cold.
Perhaps he had seen the two brothers of Fengjia long ago. This is the first time to face to face.
"Oh, tell me: this is my second brother, Feng Xinglang."
Yan Bang followed him and stood beside Feng Xinglang.
The signal he wanted to give back to Hetun was: He is my person, and I hope you can look on the thin side of my Yanbang and don't be ruthless!
"This is the well-known Mr. Hetun, and he is ravaging the entire South America."
Throughout his speech, Yan Bang was close to Feng Xinglang.
He Tun's eyes on Feng Xinglang were strange, not like hatred, but better than hatred.