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　　Chapter 471: One person is full, the family is not hungry!

　　What kind of background did foster son 15 have?

　　What ceremony could cause the Hetun to give him such a high-profile and generous marriage ceremony?

　　There was no doubt that the reason the Hetun had invited so many n.o.ble clans of Shen City was to bear witness to his engagement with fifteen years of foster son. This showed that the Hetun was very concerned about the fifteenth foster son!

　　Five years ago, the Hetun was persuaded to leave by the yamen authorities of the Shen City.

　　The sudden departure of the Hetun also made Feng Xinglang feel that something was amiss. Because at that time, it was very easy for the Hetun to destroy the Feng Brothers while it was hot! But Hetun chose to leave the Shen City.

　　One year. Two years. Three years …. In these five years, Hetun had actually made another comeback!

　　And he wanted Feng Xinglang to make the choice again?

　　Feng Xinglang fell into deep thought. He was weighing whether he should take the initiative to attack this time, or whether he should just wait and see how the defenses changed.

　　It was as if the current Feng Xinglang did not have the same pa.s.sive mentality as five years ago.

　　Alone!

　　When a person was full, his family would not be hungry!

　　Therefore, Feng Xinglang could fight the Hetun to the death at any time!

　　As for my big brother Feng Lixin and Feng Tuantuan … Naturally, he would do his best to protect them!

　　It was his, Feng Xinglang's, most beloved and dearest.

　　But to this day, Feng Xinglang no longer had the suffocating depression of five years ago, and the heavy mental shackles he carried. He could be more meticulous, more thorough, and more skillful in fighting the Hetun to the death! For the child who had died!

　　"Brother Lang, do you want me to make some preparations?" Ye Wen asked in antic.i.p.ation.

　　"No need! Hetun is not stupid enough to attack me in front of a group of n.o.bles. "

　　Feng Xinglang raised his heroic eyebrows, "Tonight, we just need to go with our mouths! Right, bring all of your friends here, so that you can adjust the atmosphere! "

　　"Roger that!" After a slight pause, Ye Xiaonian asked again, "Oh right, Brother Lang, who exactly do you think this fifteen year old is? could he be the son of the Hetun? "

　　"I'm not interested to know if it's the blood of that poisonous fis.h.!.+" I am only interested in how Hetun will die! "

　　Feng Xinglang's eyes were filled with cold air. He thought that after he settled down his big brother Feng Lixin, he would be able to move to do what he needed to do, but he didn't think that the Hetun would actually deliver himself up to him. This truly saved him a lot of energy.