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

　　Chapter 971 - You're more handsome than me!

　　When Feng Xinglang said this, he immediately laughed.

　　His smile was very simple, without any hint of deceit or deception.

　　In front of Feng Xinglang, he was always magnanimous and open, there was no need to hide anything.

　　However, after such a smile, it was actually him who walked over and gave Feng Xinglang a deep stare.

　　To let Yan Bang choose first, was he supposed to let Feng Xinglang go and protect him?

　　Isn't that clear?

　　Yan Bang who made a living from his bloodthirst, was already not afraid of death anymore.

　　All these years, he had crippled his own arm and even lost his own life for Feng Xinglang, and the death experience he had was already enough to write a book!

　　"I choose … I'll leave you alone … Protect myself! "

　　Yan Bang's fierce-looking face hooked up into an unruly smile.

　　This choice, was beyond Feng Xinglang's expectations.

　　Thus, he gave Yan Bang a ruthless glare, and no longer looked at him.

　　"I, Yan Bang, you have died, lived, and wished that you had died … Isn't it time for you, Feng Xinglang, to express your friends.h.i.+p? "

　　Yan Bang tilted his scarred and sinister chin, and suddenly became serious: "Feng Xinglang, just die for me!"

　　The atmosphere seemed a little awkward!

　　It did not develop in the direction that Feng Xinglang expected!

　　Yan Bang, this b.a.s.t.a.r.d actually chose to: Give him up, Feng Xinglang, and protect himself?

　　When did he become so afraid of death?

　　Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang's handsome face that was slightly raised, with a playful smile that was not a smile.

　　Suddenly, in the next second, the atmosphere changed: Feng Xinglang picked up the daily newspaper on the side of the table and slapped it towards Yan Bang's face.

　　"You want me to protect you? With your pig's brain, can you even protect yourself if you let me go? It will only lead to an even more miserable death! "

　　Feng Xinglang cursed at Yan Bang violently.

　　All along, it had been the three of them who had plotted to screw over others. But now, someone wanted to defeat them one by one?

　　"Didn't you tell me to choose first?"

　　Yan Bang smirked as he looked at Feng Xinglang, "Slapping me like this, your hands don't hurt!"

　　"What exactly is going on? Who have you offended recently? "

　　Feng Xinglang swept Yan Bang with his cold eyes, and asked angrily.

　　"Who else can it be? Your father!" He wanted to use economic means to suppress me, and cut off all of my road to wealth! But how would he know that the BOSS behind the bank is his own son! "

　　Yan Bang ruffled his hair, "Lang, how about this daddy give it to you! This way, even if I end up in jail, I'll still have you to accompany me! Just thinking about it makes me feel great! "

　　Feng Xinglang's face twitched slightly: It doesn't matter if Yan Bang is impulsive or if he would do something stupid without considering the consequences!

　　Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang also felt that Yan Bang seemed to have become more and more unreasonable these past few years.

　　When he looked at her, his eyes would burn with pa.s.sion.

　　It was as if something very sticky wanted to pull him into his eyes.

　　"Bon, believe me, there must be a way to get you out! I swear on my character! "

　　Feng Xinglang comforted Yan Bang's restless movements, "I'll go find the old man and think of a solution!"

　　His restlessness did not seem to be under his control, and not only would it harm him, it might also implicate him, Feng Xinglang.

　　"Just leave me here alone?"

　　Yan Bang asked in a sad tone.

　　"Then find a woman to accompany you?"

　　Feng Xinglang coldly asked.

　　Yan Bang smirked once again, and suddenly, he pounced towards Feng Xinglang who was sitting on the wheelchair …

　　When Feng Xinglang opened the door and came out, Basong who was waiting outside immediately came over.