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

　　Feng Xinglang squinted as he stared at Xing Ba, his stern face revealing a trace of deceit.

　　Xing Ba thought for a while before replying, "I think so!"

　　Then he added, "I keep having the feeling that this Basong's ident.i.ty is not simple! It was most likely related to that fellow Cong Gang! If he really is Cong Gang's person, then his motive is self-evident! "

　　As expected, it was just as Feng Xinglang had expected: Hetun and Cong Gang fell into a situation of mutual anger and hatred!

　　"Using a four year old little girl as an example, aren't you guys too despicable?!"

　　Feng Xinglang hissed with sullen anger in his eyes.

　　"Prince Xing, you really wronged your father this time …"

　　"My father, Feng Yishan, is dead!"

　　Before Xing Ba could finish his words, Feng Xinglang had already stopped him with a low shout.

　　"Alright, alright, alright, my foster father … It's my foster father! "

　　In order to not anger Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba immediately corrected his way of addressing the Hetun.

　　"Crown Prince, this time you have truly wronged my foster father!" For the sake of your family's harmony, my foster father forgave Seventh Elder Lan Youyou! I was afraid that your brother would be hurt, so I paid you back for saving your life. Also, I couldn't bear to see you in such a difficult situation!] So your father. No, she's my foster father, so how could he possibly send people to abduct your brother's daughter, Feng Tuantuan? It's impossible even if you think about it! "

　　Amongst the foster son's people, only Xing Ba was the most talkative and tactful of them all. Perhaps, because he had seen through a few things, Xing Ba developed a sense of benevolence that a puppet tool should not have.

　　"I heard you say that... Is my niece really not in the hands of Hetun? " Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

　　"He really isn't here!"

　　Xing Ba spread out his hands, "There must be some evil person who wants to frame my foster father!"

　　Feng Xinglang quietly stared at Xing Ba's pair of almond-shaped eyes: The eyelid is long and thin, the inside is narrow and wide, the skin on the eyelid is thin and thin.

　　Although he did not look like a good person, nor did he look like an honest person, but at that moment, Xing Ba's eyes were filled with a biting cold honesty, and did not look like he was hiding anything intentionally, looking like a gentleman.

　　"How about this, you'll be at my service for the next few days! You're not allowed to go anywhere before you find my niece. Just follow me and help me! It's also good to return your foster father's innocence! "