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

　　Chapter 982 - Who's fiercer

　　But Yan Bang didn't truly understand the painstaking efforts of Feng Xinglang.

　　He would only think that Feng Xinglang had confined him in the prison so that he could easily do sneaky things with Cong Gang, or with his own father, the Hetun!

　　In Yan Bang's opinion, there must be some sort of secret collusion between Feng Xinglang and Feng Xinglang.

　　The Chinese herbal paste on his injured leg was enough to prove this!

　　It was simply impossible for him to be like what Feng Xinglang had said: It was applied without his knowledge!

　　Couldn't he just apply the medicine and knock the other party out first?

　　But after receiving the message from the Captain Jian that Feng Xinglang would be coming to the jail tonight, Yan Bang calmed down.

　　He really wanted to hear Feng Xinglang explain it to him personally!

　　It was around six in the evening, and before Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family, he made a large detour to the Watch Room.

　　Feng Xinglang did not immediately get off the carriage to grind with Yan Bang. Instead, he got Xiao Hu to give him a mobile phone so that he could pa.s.s it to Yan Bang.

　　With regards to waiting half a day for a brick-like phone to arrive, Yan Bang's acc.u.mulated anger was obvious.

　　Just as he was about to smash his phone and force his way out, the phone he was holding up rang.

　　Yan Bang glanced at it, but still accepted it.

　　It was as if he was always against Feng Xinglang!

　　"Listening to Captain Jian, you got bored again? It's hot, so be careful. Don't burn yourself! "

　　Feng Xinglang's teasing voice came out of the phone.

　　Maybe the degree of irritation Feng Xinglang had was not less than Yan Bang's, but he was used to quietly adjusting himself to it.

　　"It's really a bit boring! It's so boring that I want to kill you! "

　　Yan Bang lowered his voice and hissed, "Feng Xinglang, you aren't letting anyone get me out, are you trying to stop me?"

　　"I also want to be unruly …"

　　Feng Xinglang sighed, "It's a pity that you don't have the strength left! I still have my leg! "

　　"If one's heart is on the wave, even if all three of one's legs are crippled, it can still spray out waves of water!"

　　Yan Bang reminded Feng Xinglang fiercely, "Feng Xinglang, if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

　　"Yan Bang, in just a few days, can you calm down? I've spent so much effort to get you back from the provincial hall, and I've even found a scapegoat for you. Can you give Director Chen some s.p.a.ce? my president Yan? "

　　Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice as he a.n.a.lyzed the pros and cons of the problem.

　　"Why is it so hard for you?"

　　Yan Bang raised his voice, "When did I become your Feng Xinglang's president? How about you let me make an unspoken rule for a bit? "

　　"Enough, I won't waste time with you anymore!" I'll get you out of here in a week at the latest! "In this week, you should stay inside obediently. Do you hear me?"

　　Feng Xinglang said in a sharp voice, breathing heavily.

　　"A week? Then wouldn't laozi become a lunatic from holding in his breath? "

　　"Then what do you want? Find a few women to serve you?! "

　　"You must come in and accompany me for an hour every day! "It won't affect your normal life for an hour!"

　　Yan Bang began to bargain with Feng Xinglang.

　　"Let go of that P!" Do you think laozi's free time hurts every day? Do you want to stay or not! "If you dare to take the initiative and run out, I guarantee you that you will be sentenced to three to five years in prison!"

　　Feng Xinglang threatened her, but it was not to scare her.

　　Since ancient times, no matter how many bandits there were, fighting officials would only bring about their own deaths.