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"Mister Xing seems to know me?"

Feng Xinglang revealed a faint, cold, and clear smile, "But I don\'t remember ever seeing Mr. Xing before! I can\'t even remember the deep hatred I felt for Mister Xing, to the point that he wants us brothers dead! "

Knowing the reason was one of Feng Xinglang\'s goals for this trip.

Even if he were to die, he had to at least become a ghost.

However, it was not certain who would win!

The look in Hetun\'s eyes changed from a strange look to one of contempt.

It was as if Feng Xinglang\'s face was not worthy of his eyes. If one looked at Feng Xinglang one more time, it would bring about even more cold-blooded killing intent!

"Your face doesn\'t look right, so it deserves to die!"

Hetun\'s voice was neither fast nor slow. Each word was as heavy as a pit that could be created by landing on the ground.

Because your face doesn\'t look good, so you deserve to die? This reason was really hard to accept.

"My face doesn\'t look good, and it can\'t enter your eyes. You can look away, but you don\'t need to slaughter us two brothers, right?"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was filled with ferocity.

You want to kill me just because of my bad face? This reason was really hard for him to believe!

"This reason is enough to make you brothers die without a burial ground!"

Hetun said indifferently, and with an affirmative tone, he once again answered Feng Xinglang\'s question of incredulity. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)

"This looks was given to me by my parents!" Just because you said that you can\'t grow long enough and aren\'t willing to see it, don\'t tell me that I have to plastic surgery for you? "

Feng Xinglang still did not believe that this was the reason why the Hetun wanted to kill them both.

Looking at Hetun\'s calm, experienced, tenacious and calm attitude, he did not seem like a thug who wanted to kill just because someone else\'s appearance was not good! He shouldn\'t be that kind of crazy lunatic!

"So your parents deserve to die! But unfortunately, they died too early! Otherwise, you can enjoy the way your parents struggle to the death with me! "

Hetun had a smile on his face the entire time he said these extremely cruel words.

It was no longer something that could be described with words, one that cared nothing for the lives of others.

Feng Xinglang stared at Hetun\'s repulsive face and laughed along.

"According to Mr. Hetun, could it be that just because you are a puffer fish and I like to eat Groper Fish, I will treat you like a knife?"

Feng Xinglang returned the favor back to him.

"Absolutely! However, you must first have the necessary ability! Otherwise, I will strip off your entire face! "

The Hetun\'s words did not sound ruthless, but when they entered his ears, they were heard to be terrifying to the bones.

Just because someone else\'s face didn\'t match his eyes, he had to strip off the entire face of that person?

"Hur hur, that\'s enough. Everyone, there\'s no need to argue so viciously with each other."

Yan Bang immediately took over Hetun\'s words, as though he was letting them continue to fight ruthlessly, and was not sure if they would directly use their weapons next.

Although this was Yan Bang\'s territory, Hetun, this strong and poisonous dragon, if he could not provoke it, then he would not provoke it.

The key was Feng Xinglang, who wholeheartedly wanted to kill this poisonous fish! Yan Bang had to ensure his safety no matter what!

"Talking is so boring. Let\'s just play with money and beauties to cheer things up!"

As Yan Bang spoke, he forcefully pushed Feng Xinglang onto the chair. They were afraid that Feng Xinglang would rush towards the Hetun and start a fight with him.

Even though this was his territory and he had the numbers advantage. However, he and Feng Xinglang were both under the Hetun\'s watch, it was hard to avoid him capturing the culprit first.

Feng Xinglang continued to glare at Hetun furiously. However, Hetun seemed to have calmed down his killing intent and started to fiddle with the bracelet on his wrist.

The material of sandalwood, the precious monarch wood. However, the bracelet seemed to have lost a few beads, and it didn\'t seem to be complete.

Judging from his familiarity with the bracelet, this sandalwood bracelet should be his beloved item. Otherwise, based on Hetun\'s price, he would not have worn a string that was incomplete on his wrist.

The brewed tea cup of Da Hong Pao Kung Fu was served. Feng Xinglang did not drink, but picked up the teapot from the waiter\'s tray and smashed it onto the ground.

Yan Bang was slightly startled; but Hetun did not move an inch.

With a loud clang, the teapot was smashed onto the marble floor, creating an ear-piercing sound.

In almost an instant, two people who were originally waiting outside rushed in like lightning. Especially that Old Eight, he simply floated to Hetun\'s side like a gust of wind.

Feng Xinglang frowned: With this person\'s speed, I\'m afraid it\'s too late for both myself and Yan Bang to pull out their spears!

It was very simple. Feng Xinglang just wanted to make a few terrifying noises and attract the two guards outside the door.

Firstly, Feng Xinglang wanted to see how beneficial the Hetun\'s bodyguards were, secondly, also wanted to see the habits of the Hetun in handling matters.

"Don\'t be nervous, you two. Don\'t be nervous! My second brother just doesn\'t like Da Hong Pao. My memory is bad, so I forgot about it. "

Seeing that the two bodyguards from the Hetun were about to pull out their guns, Yan Bang immediately spoke up.

She never thought that Feng Xinglang would use such a method to provoke the Hetun.

But he truly admired Feng Xinglang\'s cleverness.

This kind of probing method, could only be thought of by him, Feng Xinglang.

It seemed like his brain was sometimes better than his muscles!

"Lang, if you don\'t like this Da Hong Pao, I\'ll just get someone to change it! What a terrifying smash! "Don\'t you know that I can\'t afford to be scared?"

Yan Bang reprimanded Feng Xinglang while putting on a show.

Hetun, who had been playing with his bracelet, slowly lifted his eyelids.

When he glanced at Feng Xinglang\'s handsome face, his eyes grew cold.

"You can\'t die just because you want to! I look forward to seeing you struggle in the future. "

Even if the Hetun was being fierce, he could still say those words without any trace of hostility. It was as if she was discussing with Feng Xinglang.

"Then let\'s look forward to it together! will bring you unexpected surprises! "

Feng Xinglang smiled at him.

Feng Family.

Lan Youyou was still reprimanding Xueluo.

"Lin Xueluo, what about you? You actually instigated Ah Lang to send himself to his death? "

"Did you know that Ah Lang\'s life was exchanged with his brother\'s health? If Ah Lang died, wouldn\'t it be a waste of his brother\'s life to save him! "

Feng Lixin had been closing his eyes the entire time, and he knew that it was difficult for him to remain calm in his heart at this time.

It was the same for Xueluo! His heart had long ago died with Feng Xinglang.

She couldn\'t bear to let that man take the risk either, but she knew she couldn\'t stop him!

However, Lan Youyou\'s curses and reprimands, instead, allowed her to calm down a little.

The little girl in her stomach was also forcing her to calm down.

He would then be able to better understand the meaning behind Doctor Jin\'s words, "understanding the meaning to protect one\'s self!"

But Xueluo couldn\'t do it!

When Cong Gang stepped into the Feng Family\'s living room, Lan Youyou instinctively quieted down …

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