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At this moment, Feng Xinglang claimed himself as 'Prince', and it was also 'commitment to perfection'.

He said in the direction of sunshine that he didn't want to hurt Xing Shishi, who was only 17 or 8 years old; thinking in the dark direction, because he could not beat Xing Shishi at all. All that is left is to scare Xing Shixi with his own identity!

Xing Shishi did not respond to Feng Xinglang's push, but just wriggled his mouth and stared at Feng Xinglang's thin lips. Seems to be waiting for him to finish what he wants to say.

"Do I have to do it myself?"

Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry, and stood up and walked towards the bound Xing San.

"You have no keys!"

Xing Shixi behind him shook the key in his hand as a reminder.

"Good, give me the keys! In the future, after I inherit Datong, I will call you the boss ... so you can suppress Xing Shiliang and Xing Ba them!"

Feng Xinglang was very patient, and he provoked him in a whisper: "Do you hate them too? The old envoy calls you a new comrade!"

"You're wrong! I don't hate Myna and My12! Mya is the best to me!"

Xing Shiji practiced with Xing Ba. Therefore, his feelings for Xing Ba should be deeper.

"Seventeen, you are still young, and you don't know how to look at the essence through the phenomena! Xing Laoba is not good at you, that is the use of red hair! Do you understand the use?

Feng Xinglang was chatting with Xing Shixi while he was not in a hurry, while he approached him quietly; when approaching one arm, he suddenly rushed towards Xing Shishi. The goal was clear, to **** the key from his hand.

"Haha, didn't rush!"

Xing Shiqi ’s body almost bounced off like a bow and arrow; the reaction speed was faster than Xing Ba.

Feng Xinglang was also amazed at Xing Shiqi's weird and extreme response speed. It seems that grabbing is impossible to grab, and it is still possible to cheat.

"Seventeen, no more trouble! Give me the key! In fact, this is also the order of your righteous father. His old man was tired and tired recently, so he sent me to talk to Xing San. Just untie what he drank. Yes, you are so at stake, he cannot escape your palm! "

Perhaps the praise in the second half of the sentence played a role, Xing Shichi held the key in his hand and repeatedly asked, "Is that what my right father said?"

There is drama!

The child is on his way.

Feng Xinglang twisted his eyebrows calmly, "What can I lie to you? Besides, can I lie to you with your IQ? And in this Quartet space, you are there, and you are worried about serious injuries. Xing San failed to run? "

"That's true!"

Xing Shishi looked at the quiet doorway. The outside should be guarded by brother Xing Ba; this guy can come in in a grand manner, presumably it may be the order of Yifu Hetun.

"You don't have to unlock it. I'll call up your righteous father and let him personally order you!"

Feng Xinglang pretended to take a few steps towards the door.

"I'll unlock Xing San!"

The social experience and experience are still very important. Xing Shiqi was deceived by Feng Xinglang and really did not wrong him.

Xing San was not badly injured, and Jiusuo's limbs were almost paralyzed.

Both Xing Ba and Xing Twelve understand the principle of ‘It ’s too anxious to fry with the roots’; Xing Shi, who is not afraid of tigers, does n’t understand! He will only complete the mission with high quality as ordered by Yifu Hetun.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward to help Xing San, who was crumbling; but Xing San slightly raised his hand to indicate that he could do it.

But Xing San didn't quite understand Feng Xinglang's ‘sorry’!

Are you polite with him?

He was just a prisoner in Hetun, and there seemed no need to be polite to him!

"Come and sit down. Let's have a drink together and talk by the way."

Feng Xinglang sat in front of the simple folding wooden table.

Xing San seemed to hesitate a moment before he dragged his steps towards the wooden table.

In fact, Xing San was very clear about Feng Xinglang's intention: it was nothing more than asking from his mouth the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter Feng Tuantuan.

But Hetun used torture; Feng Xinglang switched to sugar-coated shells.

A few meters away, Xing Santuo moved for three or four minutes before sitting over.

Xing Shixi, who was a little impatiently snorting, sent out his hand and dragged Xing San directly to sit down.

In fact, in these three or four minutes, Xing San thought a lot and measured a lot.

The bright red liquor swayed in the crystal clear crystal cup; Feng Xinglang pushed one of them to Xing San's face.

"This cup, I respect you for my wife and children! Let me do it first!"

A back of his neck, Feng Xinglang drank the red wine in the glass, and then started the topic lightly: "When I went out looking for my niece's whereabouts, my wife Lin Xueluo also mentioned: If it weren't for you to leave them to their mother and son A life-saving life buoy, I'm afraid their mother and son have long been ... "

Xing San glanced at Feng Xinglang and set his sight on the glass of red wine.

Did not move it. Didn't drink it!

Feng Xinglang smiled and asked, "Why, I'm afraid I'll poison you?"

"How is Lan Youyou?"

After a long time, Xing Sancai made this inquiry from his throat.

Feelings have been sensational for a long time, but Xing Sanjiu has always been Lanyouyou's woman?

"It's much better! But I heard she won't see you when she wakes up, and she's upset and won't cooperate with the treatment!"

Feng Xinglang answered the recent situation of Lan Youyou truthfully.

"This girl ... why so stupid."

Xing San was heartache. But at the same time of heartache, there was a hint of comfort.

"I promised you that you would be beautiful ..."

Feng Xinglang chuckled lightly. "Last time, you didn't grasp the opportunity yourself."

Between Feng Xinglang and Xing San, there are really some talkable topics.

Xing Shiqi stood on the side of Feng Xinglang and listened indifferently. Presumably let him go, it seems unlikely.

Feng Xinglang didn't care if Xing Shishi heard the conversation with Xing San. This child's IQ is also limited to telling Hetun. That just saved Feng Xinglang a lot.

Xing San smiled bitterly. Judging by his facial expression, the memory of "beautiful returning to the past" was painful and happy.

"Feng Xinglang, you are a big man who can forgive Hetun who was the original figure ... Why can't you forgive Lan Youyou who is just a chess piece? Even if she hurts your big brother, that is to save you! But you have failed she was!"

In some ways, Xing San's remarks are a critique of justice.

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "Xing San, you only know one or the other! What happened afterwards, presumably you don't know yet? Lan Youyou intentionally murdered my wife, then the sin is unforgivable. ! "

Xing San was silent for a few seconds, "... that's because I love you too much."

"Love me? Such a twisted love, for you, can you accept it?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"Actually, this is also the evil result that you later tricked her into giving birth to your elder brother Feng Lixin's daughter!"

Xing San stared straight at Feng Xinglang. "Feng Xinglang, the culprit of all these evil results, is actually you and Hetun! Your grudges against your father and son have hurt too many innocent people! Including Your elder brother Feng Lixin, including Lan Youyou ... also includes your wife Lin Xueluo, as well as the next generation of Feng Tuan Tuan and Xiao Shi! "

After a pause, Xing San murmured again, "And you Fengxinglang yourself!"

Feng Xinglang was silent. Not only because of this **** analysis of Xing San ...

After two or three minutes of silence in this way, Feng Xinglang seemed to calm down.

"Xing San, I would like to once again‘ Have a Beautiful Girl ’! A rare opportunity, but do n’t miss it again!”

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xing San sneered a few times, "The exchange terms should be the whereabouts of your niece's seal?"

"you guessed right!"

Feng Xinglang humorously said, "It's so easy to talk to smart people!"

"Oh, huh, huh ..." Xing San sneered again, "Feng Xinglang, are you treating me as a fool? Or treating yourself as a fool? What do you think I'm in now, what else can I hold Beauty? "

"Why, shouldn't it be the thing in your pants that was hurt ... can't you do the work?"

"..." Xing San's lips twitched.

"Since I can allow you to hold a beautiful woman, I will have enough sincerity: I can let you take Lan Youyou first, and then tell me where you are after you think you are safe! How about it? It is always sincere enough Right? "

Feng Xinglang squinted deeply at Xing San's eyes, a handsome face stretched tightly, cold and cold.

Xing San apparently froze for a moment: Such sincerity is indeed sincere enough!

But Xing San is still judging whether Feng Xinglang is stinging himself!

"Think I'm lying to you?"

Feng Xing read out Xing San's thoughts.

Xing San nodded his head, "If you can't believe what you said, let's just say Hetun ... Can you express his ideas?"

Even if Feng Xinglang's words were to be believed, Xing San was most worried about Hetun. If Hetun refuses to let him and Lan Youyou go alive, all the promises of Feng Xinglang will be empty words.

"Xing San, even if I promise you more now, you still doubt it! Why not try it?"

Feng Xinglang poured a little red wine into his glass. "This second glass, I wish you a smooth return to the beauty!"

Feng Xinglang drank it; Xing San still did not drink it. It wasn't that he suspected the wine was poisonous, but that he really didn't want to drink it.

Feng Xinglang finished his second cup and poured himself a third cup.

"This third cup, you must wish me! I wish my family reunion soon!"

Without waiting for Xing San to answer, Feng Xinglang drank the third glass of red wine.

Staring at Feng Xinglang's bold and self-drinking three glasses of red wine, Xing San took a sip of **** saliva.

"Okay, I promise you! You promise me to be beautiful; I promise you to be together!"

Xing San agreed quickly.

He knew that if he stayed here, he would only be tortured to death by people in Hetun! That way he would not even have the chance to see Lan Youyou's last side! Eventually consumed here.

He was dead horizontally and vertically, and of course he would choose to die after seeing Lan Youyou for the last time.

What's more, Feng Xinglang's sincerity sounds really sincere! Rather trust it!

If it really allows him to take Lan Youyou away and say nothing about the whereabouts of Feng Tuan Tuan, isn't he Xing San?