Chapter 327: Your face doesn't look right, so **** it!

"Mr. Xing seems to know me?"

Feng Xinglang faded a chilly smile, "But I don't remember having met Mr. Xing! I couldn't remember what kind of hatred I had with Mr. Xing, so that Mr. Xing would kill our brothers to death ! "

Knowing the reason is also one of the purposes of Feng Xinglang's visit.

Even if you die, you have to be a ghost.

It ’s just that the deer is dead, not necessarily! He Tun's eyes on Feng Xinglang changed from strange to slight contempt.

It seemed that Feng Xinglang's face was not worthy of his eyes at all. One more look at Feng Xinglang will breed more cold killings! "You don't have the right face, so **** it!"

He Tun's voice was not slow or slow. Every word is heavy, like a pit that can fall into the ground.

Damn because your face doesn't look good? This reason is really hard to accept.

"My face doesn't look good, and I can't catch your eyes. You can't look at it, and you can't commit slaughtering our brothers, right?"

Feng Xinglang's voice became fierce.

It ’s just because your face is bad that you are in danger of killing yourself? This reason is really hard to convince him!

"This reason is enough for your brother to die!"

He Tun gave a faint voice and replied in an affirmative tone to Feng Xinglang's unbelievable.

"This looks was given by my parents! Just because you didn't look good, and you don't like to see it, do I have to get a facelift for you ?!"

Feng Xinglang still didn't believe that this was why Hetun tried to kill the two brothers.

Judging from Hetun's calmness and perseverance, he is not like a thug who just kills others simply because he looks bad! He should not be the kind of manic lunatic! "So your parents should be damned! Unfortunately, they died too early! Otherwise, you can enjoy with me how your parents are dying!"

He Tun smiled when he said these cruel words.

It is no longer a sentence to describe the lives of others as grass.

Feng Xinglang stared at He Tun's abominable face, and then laughed together.

"According to Mr. Hetun: Can I call him a puffer fish, and I only like to eat grouper, then you can draw a knife to Mr. Hetun?"

Feng Xinglang said in his own way that he also governed his body.

"Exactly! However, you must first have the necessary competence! Otherwise, I will cut off your entire face!"

Hetun's words weren't suffocating, but when he heard it in his ears, he was shocking to his bones.

Just because other people's faces don't fit their eyes, are they going to be cut off? "Oh, okay, you don't have to fight hard."

When Yan Bang quickly took over Hetun, he seemed to be letting them fight like this, and he was not sure if he would shoot the knife directly next time.

Although this is in the territory of his Yan State, the poisonous strong dragon in Hetun will not provoke it.

The key is a Feng Xinglang who wants to kill this poisonous fish! Yan Bang said that everything must be guaranteed! "It's so boring to play with our lips, let's play with money and beauty to help cheer us up!"

Yan Bang said while pressing Feng Xinglang forcibly on the chair. Fearing that Feng Xinglang had an impulse, he rushed to work with Hetun.

Although this is his place, there are many people. But he and Feng Xinglang were both under the eyes of Hetun, and he would inevitably catch the thief first.

Feng Xinglang still stared angrily at Hetun; but Hetun seemed to have calmed down the meaning of the recent killing, and began to fiddle with the bracelet on his wrist.

Material of sandalwood rosewood, precious emperor wood. It just seemed that a few beads had fallen off the bracelet, which seemed incomplete.

Judging from his proficiency in playing, this sandalwood rosewood bracelet should be his beloved thing. Otherwise, with the value of Hetun, he would not bring an incomplete string on his wrist.

The brewed Dahongpao Kung Fu Tea was brought up. Instead of drinking, Feng Xinglang picked up the teapot from the waiter's tray and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Yan Bang was faint; but Hetun remained unmoved.

With a loud noise, the teapot was smashed on the marble floor, making a harsh noise.

Almost instantly, the two people who were waiting outside the door rushed in like lightning. Especially the old eight, it just drifted to Hetun like a gust of wind.

Feng Xinglang Jian Mei froze slightly: At this person's speed, I am afraid that it is too late to draw guns with Yan Bang!

Quite simply, Feng Xinglang just wanted to create some thrilling sounds and attract the two people standing outside the door.

For one thing, Feng Xinglang wanted to see how close Hetun's bodyguards were. Secondly, he wanted to see Hetun's habit of handling incidents.

"Don't be nervous ... do not be nervous! My second brother just doesn't like drinking Dahongpao. I have a bad memory and forget it."

Seeing that two close bodyguards in Hetun had the action of pulling a gun, Yan Bang immediately opened his eyes.

I didn't expect Feng Xinglang to use this method to provoke Hetun.

But he really admired Feng Xinglang's wit.

This way of temptation was only conceivable by him.

It seems that sometimes the brain is better than the muscles!

"Lang, you don't like to drink this big red robe, I'll just change it! How horrible you are! I don't know if I can't afford to scare?

Yan Bang politely rebuked Feng Xinglang.

Hetun, who has been playing with bracelets, slowly raised his eyelids.

As he passed Feng Xinglang's handsome face, his eyes became cold.

"Not you want to die, you can die! I am looking forward to the picture of your dying struggle in the future."

Even if he speaks harshly, Hetun can speak without a trace of suffocation. A little bit clear, just like discussing with Feng Xinglang.

"Then let's look forward to it together! It will bring you unexpected surprises!"

Feng Xinglang smiled.

***** Seal home.

Lan Youyou still reprimanded Xue Luo.

"Lin Xueluo, are you indifferent? Did you even encourage A-lang to die?"

"Do you know that Aaron's life was paid for his brother's health? If Aaron died, wouldn't it cost his brother to save him!"

Feng Lixin kept his eyes closed for a while, Xueluo knew that he couldn't calm down at this moment.

The same goes for snow falling! A heart has long been dead with Feng Xinglang.

She was also reluctant to risk that man, but she knew she couldn't stop him!

Lan Youyou's scolding and scolding, however, could make her slightly calmer.

The little girl in the belly is also forcing her to calm down.

Then you can better understand the connotation of Dr. Jin's phrase "Mingzhe Baoshen"! But Xue implementation is impossible!

When Cong first stepped into Feng's living room, Lan Youyou instinctively quieted down ...