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

　　Chapter 840 - One Atonement!

　　When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already sunny outside the cruise.

　　Without exception, he no longer had his sleeping son Feng Linnuo by his side. Cong Gang had already carried the little fellow away from before he woke up.

　　The father and son were on the same cruise, but they could not meet!

　　"You're awake? This sleep of yours sure is heavy. "

　　The one who came in to send her breakfast was not the Old Four, but Cong Gang himself. The rich and delicious breakfast were all the things that Feng Xinglang liked to eat.

　　Feng Xinglang seemed to have realized that he had slept soundly. It was unusually heavy! He rarely slept all night.

　　But he was too lazy to question anything to Cong Gang. Because he believed in Cong Gang's promise: Until tonight, finish the battle quickly!

　　Feng Xinglang really wanted to give Cong Gang a good beating.

　　But now was not the time!

　　"How do you want to deal with the Hetun tonight?"

　　Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang was still a little interested in what might happen tonight.

　　Cong Gang's eyelids drooped a little, as if she was avoiding Feng Xinglang's sharp gaze.

　　"Use your spear to point right at your head, and then force the Hetun to kneel before us! "How about it?"

　　Cong Gang said with a deliberative tone.

　　Of course he wouldn't say: I will let Hetun choose between his own son and his own grandson!

　　He wanted to let him experience that kind of heart-wrenching pain!

　　No matter who he chose, they would make him suffer a fate worse than death!

　　"Have Hetun kneel? "And then?"

　　Feng Xinglang placed a roll of bacon into his mouth and coldly snorted, "You're so vulgar!"

　　"Then I'll have to trouble Second Master Feng to choose one for me!" "How do you feel about this!"

　　Cong Gang was smart. He threw this th.o.r.n.y topic to Feng Xinglang. trying to get Feng Xinglang to answer his own question.

　　But in Feng Xinglang's heart, Cong Gang's cleverness was only limited to when he was a foot higher, and he was a foot taller than the devil.

　　"You s.l.u.t, don't you already have an idea? "You aren't willing to say?"

　　Feng Xinglang's eyes were deep.

　　The look in Cong Gang's eyes, was unforgettable.

　　He would never forget it. After he wandered around in h.e.l.l for a while, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Xinglang's pair of eyes that were as sharp as a falcon's. Half surprised, she sighed at him, "You can actually come back to life?" What a miracle!]