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

　　Chapter 957 - Preferential Touch of Your Flower

　　Yan Bang was not interested in who the Gentleman Bai's belongings were.

　　In short, he didn't want to leave anyone with the surname 'Yan'!

　　Yan Bang forced Feng Xinglang onto his own sportscar, but threw the wheelchair over to Basong, who was following closely behind him.

　　Basong did not dare to say a word.

　　At least for now!

　　When he dares, perhaps Yan Bang's end will come!

　　"Your father wants to compete with me for the land to the east of Yulong City City!"

　　Yan Bang turned his head and glanced at the emotions on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, "I heard from the yamen that he has to win! I did not hesitate to double the market price! "

　　"Does it have anything to do with me?"

　　Feng Xinglang looked out of the window, his gaze gloomy. Even now, he still did not want to mention the Hetun. Furthermore, Yan Bang had called him 'father', Hetun!

　　"It doesn't matter?"

　　Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang once again, "You said that your father did not leave you, his son, with the money, but insisted on going against me instead, thereby letting those vampires at the yamen take advantage of him?"

　　It was very obvious that the Hetun wanted to start from the beginning and go against Yan Bang.

　　"You're not any better than an executioner!"

　　Feng Xinglang scoffed, her expression still as cold as before. Towards any topic on the Hetun, he didn't seem to have any interest.

　　"Lang, why don't you join the bidding as well? As long as you make a move, Hetun will give up! Then we can be neighbors! "

　　Yan Bang extended a strong arm over and wrapped his arm around Feng Xinglang's shoulder.

　　"You made the surrounding area around the Yulong City black with smoke. I don't even want that place as a gift!"

　　Although he said that, but if the yamen were to eat the wrong medicine and really give it away, Feng Xinglang would definitely want it.

　　"Then you want to sit back and watch?"

　　Yan Bang's voice rose slightly, as though he was dissatisfied that Feng Xinglang had been looking out the window with his head turned sideways, "What is there to look at outside? "Look at me!"

　　"One more glance and I will lose my life!"

　　Feng Xinglang casually hummed again.

　　"Rest a.s.sured and take a bold look! If I have to lose my life, I will lose mine as well! "

　　Even if it was only in terms of words, Yan Bang would side with Feng Xinglang.

　　"If Hetun wants that land, you can give it to him! Don't argue with him, keep a low profile. "

　　Feng Xinglang always sounded like he was helping his brothers or not.

　　Yan Bang took a deep glance at Feng Xinglang, "It looks like you father and son really love each other!"

　　"Did you bring along your brain when you went out? "Can't you tell that I'm helping you?"

　　Feng Xinglang finally turned his head and glared at Yan Bang who was driving, his handsome face filled with sullen anger.

　　"... I really didn't hear it! "

　　Seeing that Feng Xinglang had finally turned his head and was glaring at him, Yan Bang smiled evilly.

　　"The financial strength of the Hetun is far from something a local snake like you can handle! He is someone who can get diplomatic immunity! "

　　Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, "Do you think that you, Yan Bang, can still show your fangs and brandish your claws after leaving the Shen City?"

　　Yan Bang frowned, "This bird's feather immunity … "What should we do?"

　　"d.a.m.n you!" Be at ease as your local snake! "

　　Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang coldly.

　　"What's wrong? Was his mood that bad? Did Old Man Bai say something to you? "

　　Yan Bang felt that Feng Xinglang's emotions were a little aggressive.

　　"Bon... Actually, I should have said sorry to you. "