One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 928. So spoilt …

　　A thief?

　　It should not be Yan Bang's person!

　　Thinking about it, even the dumb Yan Bang couldn't use a thief's underlings.

　　Who could it be?

　　"Son, then you should know whether that V-mask is a man or a woman, right?"

　　Feng Xinglang started from a simple question, and slowly started to think about his son Linnuo.

　　"It must be a man!" The little guy said.

　　"So sure?"

　　"Of course! Like me, the grimace stood and shushed. I can see it! "

　　"Oh? How could the son fail to judge from the height, posture, speech, behavior, and so on whether the ghost was someone his son knew? For example, Yan Bang! "

　　Feng Xinglang continued to ask his son who was in his arms wriggling like a caterpillar.

　　The little guy smacked his lips and thought for a moment, "It must not be Big Bangbang! Because Big Bangbang was much stronger than that ghost face! He is an accomplice of the Big Bangbang! "

　　"Accomplice to the Big Bangbang? "Are you sure?"

　　Feng Xinglang asked again.

　　"That Demon Face said it himself!"

　　"Is that so?" Feng Xinglang was startled, and then he asked, "What did the Demon Face say? Learn from your father. "

　　"Demon Face said," I am only working for president Yan's side! I am very innocent, okay? "

　　The little guy got up from his father's arms and sat down, learning very well.

　　This tone …

　　Since it was only for Yan Bang, why did he need to wear a V-mask?

　　It was probably because he was afraid that his son Linnuo would be recognized!

　　So: should his son know him?

　　With Feng Xinglang's wisdom, it was actually not difficult for him to figure out the cause and effect of this series of events. However, he was not sure of his hypothesis yet.

　　The ringing of the phone interrupted Feng Xinglang's reasoning; he turned to look, the caller was Yan Bang.

　　"Dad, your phone call."

　　The little fellow eagerly took the cell phone from his father, who was busy moving around, for him.

　　Feng Xinglang snapped the phone off and did not pick up.

　　"Dad, whose call is it? My foster father's? Or is it from the Big Bangbang? "

　　The little guy did not recognize the "State" character that was displayed on his phone.

　　"Neither!"

　　Feng Xinglang responded with ease.

　　"Whose is it? Why don't you answer it? "