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

　　Chapter 917 - Climbing Out of the Coffin in a Rage

　　Yan Bang couldn't help but be slightly startled by these vicious words.

　　Who was the person who wanted to enter the Yulong City?

　　Was it the group that kidnapped his son Nuonuo?

　　Was this supposed to be blamed on Yan Bang, or was this an act that Yan Bang wanted to cover up and cover up for himself?

　　"Peng, who is the one who has barged into your lair and overestimated himself?"

　　Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

　　Hearing Feng Xinglang's question, Yan Bang squinted his eyes slightly, moving closer to that smiling face, half joking and half serious as he replied: "It's me, an old sweetheart!"

　　"..."

　　Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang coldly. He decided to quietly follow Yan Bang into his Yulong City first!

　　There are two possibilities:

　　The first possibility was that Yan Bang had kidnapped his son, Linnuo, and hid in Yulong City. Afterwards, he forcefully forced Xueluo to leave him.

　　However, subconsciously, Feng Xinglang rejected that possibility.

　　The second possibility was that Yan Bang was simply a popinjay! He did not know anything about the Yulong City that someone had kidnapped his son, Nuonuo, to hide in him!

　　Feng Xinglang thought of the Hetun!

　　The fact that the Hetun was able to do this: that Feng Tuantuan was his biological daughter's biological child's identification was enough to prove just how terrifying the mastermind was!

　　However, the mastermind didn't go out of his way to kill them all!

　　"Since it's an old lover, why don't you open your legs and wait for her? Why are you so angry! "

　　Although Feng Xinglang appeared to be indifferent, his heart was preoccupied with the safety of his son Linnuo.

　　Lil Thing was only six years old, but because of the grudges and grudges between the adults, he had suffered so much.

　　That was the flesh and blood that fell from Feng Xinglang's body. His heart of fatherly love that was filled to the brim with pain from the little thing's disappearance.

　　He wanted to reprimand the woman's willfulness, but when he saw her tearful eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore.

　　Feng Xinglang knew: Women are not less than his doting son!

　　All of this stemmed from Hetun's wanton delusions! They actually thought that Feng Tuantuan was his biological daughter?

　　How stupid!

　　After receiving another phone call, Yan Bang's whole body jumped with joy.

　　Feng Xinglang cast a sidelong glance at Yan Bang.

　　No matter how he looked at it, Yan Bang did not seem like the type of person who had a strong background. At least in front of Feng Xinglang, he was still smiling happily.

　　"Let me tell you a piece of good news: The rat has been caught! We have something to play with tonight! "

　　The rat was caught?

　　Feng Xinglang frowned, and asked: "What rat? Big or small? Old or young? "

　　"Hmm," Yan Bang dragged his voice, as if he was finding a suitable location for the rat.

　　"Medium! This old mouse was not easy to catch! But laozi has plenty of time to waste on him! "

　　Old rat?

　　Isn't this talking about the Hetun?

　　Who was that medium rat?

　　Xing Ba or Xing s.h.i.+'er?

　　However, with just the capabilities of Yan Bang's subordinates, how could they possibly catch professional qualified rats like Xing Ba and Xing s.h.i.+'er!

　　Feng Xinglang did not ask further, and Yan Bang did not say anything either.

　　Yan Bang clearly knew: that Feng Xinglang was related to Hetun by blood! Hetun's lackeys were at least in Feng Xinglang's favor!

　　And vice versa.

　　Although on the surface, Feng Xinglang was incompatible with the water and fire, but in their bodies, they shared the same bone and blood!

　　Therefore, Feng Xinglang would naturally subconsciously side with the numerous foster son s!