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Feng Xinglang has arrived on Hetun's forehead more than once with a gun!

It was for Yan Bang before, but now it is because of Cong Gang!

Maybe the mood is not the same!

"If I were to be a ruthless person, the first thing to kill would be you!"

Feng Xinglang arrived at Hetun fiercely with a muzzle. "You have killed my elder brother and almost made me a corpse ... Shouldn't I revenge for what you did that year?"

Looking at Lu Lu's son, Hetun behaved quite calmly.

"Alan, what Dad did to you at that time was indeed an unforgivable crime! If you shoot and kill me, I can eliminate the anger in my heart, then I am willing to die under your gun!"

"Do you think I can't shoot it hard? Then you're totally wrong!"

While Fang Xinglang held his gun against his dad Hetun, Cobain maintained a motionless posture.

Does not seem to care about the life and death of Hetun!

This is completely different from Xing Shiliang's performance.

If it was replaced by Xing Twelve, he would rush over to grab the gun desperately; even if he could not win the gun, he would use his own body to block the muzzle for Hetun. Xing Shiliang is such a fool!

And this Coppen seems to be much calmer than Xing Twelve! Just squinted and watched quietly.

Furious Feng Xinglang smashed Hetun's head with a muzzle, and after a quick breath, he was still unable to pull the trigger.

Then he hissed, "I just don't want to stain my hands!"

"Feng Xinglang! What are you doing? I really want my uncle!"

With Keben, Xing Shier was originally bowing in his own room, and rushed out when he heard that there was something wrong in the living room.

"If Cong has just died, I will let you be buried! Let all of you be buried!"

It seemed to evoke a lingering past, leaving this rude remark, Feng Xinglang walked toward the living room door without turning back.

Some pain points cannot be touched. That past event turned out to be a thorn in Feng Xinglang's life that can never be relieved!

It was Coben who went out with Prince Xing. Xing Shiliang stayed beside Hetun to soothe.

"Prince Xing, please stay away!"

Out of a distance of about fifty or sixty meters, Coppen stopped Feng Xinglang, who was rushing ahead.

Feng Xing Langton stepped back, staring back sharply at Coburn, who was following him.

"You're Koben, right? I remember you!"

Feng Xinglang's voice hissed from his throat, filled with anger.

"This is Prince Xing's thing ... it belongs to the original owner!"

Coppen stretched a clenched fist towards Feng Xinglang. It didn't look like the provocation of Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Cobb's clenched fist, wondering what medicine this guy sold in the gourd.

"Why, dare not reach out to pick it up? Rest assured, there is a righteous father, I dare not hit you!"

Kebenpi's unsmiling appearance really made his teeth look itchy.

Feng Xinglang knew that Coppen didn't dare to take himself, and he was still in a messy mood, so he reached for it.

I thought it would be something related to Cong Gang, but didn't expect it to be ... a bullet? !!

"Your bullet! You just unloaded it from your pistol before entering the basement!"

Seriously, at this moment, Feng Xinglang really learned the skills of Keben!

Cobain unloaded the bullet from his pistol, he didn't even notice it? !! How deep is this?

It's no surprise that when Feng Xinglang arrived at Hetun's head with a pistol, Coppen didn't show any nervous expression at all!

Because he knew there was no bullet in the Fengxinglang pistol!

"What's wrong with you stealing chickens and dogs ... is Hetun teaching you?"

Feng Xinglang received the bullets, and incidentally ridiculed Coburn.

"This is not to worry that as soon as you impulse, you gave Soong Tai with a pistol ... and then you have a prince to order the princes! Guard against it!

Cobbin smiled. Try to show his friendly side to Prince Xing.

"Coben, Cong Gang's life, I'm saved!"

Feng Xinglang hummed coldly, "You are a smart person, and you should not do anything that is opposed to my prince!"

Feng Xinglang rarely used his identity as a prince to bully the people of Hetun, but for Cong Gang, he condescended!

"I don't have to see what my righteous father means!"

Coburn looks negotiable. But the more so, Feng Xinglang felt that this person was more insidious.

It's no surprise that Cong just lost in his hands!

"Then you can do it!"

Feng Xing Lang Leng hummed, then turned into his Lexus, and whistled away.

"Prince Xing, be careful on the road!" Keben's half-yin voice came slowly.

...

On the way back to Feng Family, Feng Xinglang has been adjusting his emotions.

He knew that the oldest son Lin Nuo was still waiting for him!

Sure enough, his Lexus hadn't stopped when he entered the courtyard, and the little one chased him out of the living room.

"Daddy ... daddy ... have you rescued the big caterpillar?"

The little guy's voice was still low, probably because he was worried about being heard by mommy.

"That is necessary! If there is a dad, it must be a victory!"

There is no deception, Feng Xinglang just wanted to use a good-faith lie to make the oldest son sleep tonight.

The little thing cares so much about Cong Gang. You have to know that your own dad couldn't rescue him, so maybe you want to make trouble with yourself!

"So, what about that big caterpillar?" The little guy looked behind his dad.

"Of course back to his caterpillar house!"

Feng Xinglang pretended to be casual and casual. Even a slight smile.

"Have the big caterpillar been injured?" The little boy chased after him.

"No ..." Feeling less credible, he was ambiguous again: "Should have suffered only a little skin trauma! That caterpillar is so bad, who can really hurt him!"

The little guy should have believed it. But he sighed slightly, "Oh, all the credit is taken away by your father! My son also intends to let my elder father release the big caterpillar!"

"Okay, don't be bored! If that caterpillar has another time, your dad will give you a chance!"

Feng Xinglang took the gloomy eldest son and walked towards the living room while kissing his dear.

"Nuo Nuo, honestly, did you take the cash in Grandpa Mo's drawer?"

As soon as the little boy entered the living room, Mommy caught the instruction.

The first to find An An with less money. It was Mo's housekeeper who planned to buy her fresh aquatic products the next day. After watching the surveillance video, the housekeeper Mo knew that it was taken by the granddaughter Feng, and he said nothing, waiting for the granddaughter Feng to come back, looking for a message in private.

Although Fengjia is not bad, but a ten-year-old kid took tens of thousands of cash and always asked about it.

Xueluo knew this because An Chan said he was talking and had nothing to do with the housekeeper.

"Old man, you're so stingy! I took your little dime, and you told me mommy?"

The little guy was upset immediately, and he threw up the prince's temper with the butler, "My mommy has a baby in her belly. Don't worry!"

"Shit boy, are you so stiff with money?" Xue Luo picked up his sleeves.