Chapter 1076 The Rationality and Sensibility of Love

When Wei Kang said that Feng Xinglang would arrive in about five minutes, Cong Gang felt bad.

Every time Feng Xinglang came to see him, Cong Gang would not remain calm.

Because Cong Gang knew that with Feng Xinglang's material, nothing good would be waiting for him.

It's just that Shencheng has been relatively peaceful recently: Hetun is still guarding Pett Castle to 'think about his mistakes', and Yan Bang...could it be that Feng Xinglang came to ask for help and ruined his good relationship with Yan Bang the night before? Bar?

Cong Gangyi's eyebrows were frowned deeply, and he looked full of dangerous aura that should not be approached by strangers.

"When Feng Xinglang came, he said I was not here."

"Okay Boss." Wei Kang responded and then said doubtfully, "The key is Feng Xinglang...can he believe it?"

Cong Gang glanced back at Wei Kang, "Your abilities are getting better and better!"

"Boss, we have to deal with Feng Xinglang. In fact, we said we can deal with him easily...but you won't let me fight him!"

Wei Kang was talking about objectively existing key factors: hitting him but not letting him get hit, hurting him but not letting him get hurt, are you going to drive him away just by talking?

The problem is: Feng Xinglang's eloquence is obviously much better than Wei Kang's, and his ability to talk is even better.

"When did I say I wouldn't let you hit me?"

Cong Gang seemed a little embarrassed, "You can beat me as you like today! Beat me until you are satisfied!"

"..." Why does this sound like you are angry with him? If you have no grudges, why would you want to hit Feng Xinglang?

"Then did I really fight?"

Wei Kang's words sounded like he deserved a beating.

Cong Gang snorted with thick anger and hissed coldly: "Get out!"

Wei Kang retreated in response, but after exiting the room door, he realized: The boss still didn't say in the end whether he was allowed to be beaten or not!

"Brother Kang, Feng Xinglang is here and parking the car."

Following the report from the fourth son Yannava, Feng Xinglang had already stepped into the two-story wooden house temporarily built with wooden materials.

"Wei Kang, where is Cong Gang?"

Feng Xinglang greeted Wei Kang directly.

Judging from Feng Xinglang's dusty appearance and handsome face, he must not have come here to cause trouble; therefore, Wei Kang reflexively pointed in the direction of the room on the second floor.

Feng Xinglang understood, made a gesture to Wei Kang that he could boo and leave, and then walked upstairs.

Watching Feng Xinglang go upstairs, Wei Kang raised his eyebrows slightly: Are you getting better at running errands?

Feng Xinglang, this hot potato, should be left to Cong Gang to solve on his own!

If they didn't anger Cong Gang, they wouldn't even have a chance to open Feng Xinglang! As long as Cong Gang is angry, they can follow the trend and beat up the scourge Feng Xinglang!

But it’s just an idea at the moment!

When he heard Feng Xinglang's footsteps, Cong Gang's eyebrows were already frowning.

The door was unlocked, so Feng Xinglang half-pushed and half-bumped it open. He has never been in the habit of knocking on doors.

"Cong Gang, I want something from you!"

"No!"

Before Feng Xinglang could say what he wanted, Cong Gang refused.

"..." Feng Xinglang was startled for a moment, "I haven't spoken yet, so you just said no?"

"I don't have what you want here! Let's go!"

Cong Gang still refused decisively, and then issued an eviction order.

"Bitch, I haven't offended you recently, have I? Is this the attitude you should have towards your master?"

The deflated Feng Xinglang certainly had a bad temper.

"Don't flatter yourself in front of me! I'm not Yan Bang, and I don't have the hobby of being admired by stars!"

Cong Gang sneered coldly and didn't even look at Feng Xinglang.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang had been thinking about killing Cong Gang for more than a day or two.

Feng Xinglang felt very unhappy every time he saw and heard him acting so unscrupulously in front of him!

But he was unhappy. Every time there was a tricky job, the first person he thought of would still be Cong Gang!

"Do you believe I set fire to your doghouse?"

Feng Xinglang spoke in a low voice, holding every word coldly.

"Feng Xinglang, apart from this dirty trick, what else can you do?"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang disapprovingly, "I only need three minutes to beat you out!"

Somehow, Feng Xinglang became more and more flexible in front of Cong Gang.

However, what can we do if we can’t bend but can stretch? If you really want to completely eliminate Cong Gang and other party members, it must be a huge undertaking.

Besides, Feng Xinglang has no such plan for the time being!

In a sense, the 'mutual checks and balances' between Yan Bang and Cong Gang are still very meaningful to Feng Xinglang!

He cannot tolerate one party's "superior achievements" or "turning sides and rebelling"!

This is one of the main reasons why he has always tolerated the existence of these two gangs!

"Maybe I don't even need three minutes..."

Seeing that Feng Xinglang still didn't act angry, Cong Gang added this sentence to add fuel to the fire.

"Okay, Cong Gang, I won't talk nonsense with you. I really have something to do with you."

Feng Xinglang put on a serious and eager look, "I want a quick-acting oral hypnotic. It should be colorless and odorless, it should be effective quickly, and it can be mixed in wine!"

"No!"

Cong Gang gave another cold rejection: You actually put that love action movie on a USB flash drive to fool him? He has no intention of helping this scumbag!

"Really not?"

Feng Xinglang asked again in a good temper.

Cong Gang gave Feng Xinglang a cold look, turned his head and ignored his repeated questioning.

The feedback signal is: I won’t give it to you, what can you do to me?

"very good!"

Feng Xinglang raised his beautiful thin lips, "Cong Gang, I'll give you five minutes to get the things out and bring them to me! Otherwise..."

"What else?"

Cong Gang choked disapprovingly, "There's no need to wait for five minutes, just say 'otherwise'!"

To be honest, Cong Gang's words of wanting to be beaten at that time were really heartbreaking to hear!

And it’s the kind that scratches the heart with a hundred claws!

But Feng Xinglang smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will take off your clothes and sleep with you in the Feng family's sunroom and play the video on the pedestrian street!"

"..."

Cong Gang was so angry that the muscles in Jun's face were pulsing, "Feng Xinglang, you scumbag!"

"Wei Kang..."

Feng Xinglang shouted symbolically toward the door, "Wei Kang... do you want to see the video of your boss being slept with by me?"

Obviously, the latter part was made by Feng Xinglang himself.

He just wanted to test Cong Gang's reaction.

But before Feng Xinglang could finish his words, Cong Gang was swooped over and tightly covered Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you talking about? Is it interesting that you are fabricating things like this?"

Cong Gang's breath was so short that he couldn't even speak properly, "You have a wife and children, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your reputation?"

"Afraid! But in order to threaten you, I am willing to take this risk!"

Cong Gang’s reaction is so interesting!

Five minutes later, Feng Xinglang got what he wanted.

Cong Gang did not ask who this thing would be used on. He didn't bother to ask more questions.

Perhaps there was only one purpose at that time: to quickly send away Feng Xinglang, the God of Plague!

When Feng Xinglang got the things and went downstairs, he saw Wei Kang giving him a distant gaze salute with a confused look on his face.

"What did you hear?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a leisurely voice.

"No...I didn't hear anything!"

Wei Kang shook his head vigorously, "Fourth, you didn't hear anything, right?"

"Well, well, I didn't hear anything either!"

Feng Xinglang put his hands leisurely in his suit trouser pockets, "Sometimes, your ears don't work very well, but you can save your life!"

Wei Kang and Cong Laosi nodded repeatedly.

"Don't take it seriously! I was just joking with you Boss!"

Feng Xinglang picked up a hand-knitted Chinese knot and said, "This thing is quite festive. Take it away."

"As you wish." Wei Kang responded.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Kang, "You don't really believe it, do you? Ha, based on your boss's skills, do you think you can sleep with him?"

"Absolutely not!" Wei Kang said firmly.

"That's okay! Don't think so wildly!"

After Feng Xinglang dropped these words that made Wei Kang extremely unbelievable, he left arrogantly.

****

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the pedestrian street, Xueluo was having afternoon tea with his two children.

Basong was guarding him a few meters away. Feng Xinglang deliberately separated him and went to Qibei Mountain City alone.

"Uncle...why did you come here? Everyone is waiting in a hurry!"

While feeding Feng Xinglang French fries, the little cutie came over to ask for a hug.

The child Lin Nuo was wilting. After seeing his biological father, Feng Xinglang, being taken over by a slug, he became even less energetic.

Feng Xinglang bit into the French fries brought by Tuantuan, picked her up in one hand, and then moved to his son's side, holding the unhappy little thing on Jin's lap.

"What's wrong, my dear son? This little frown is really ungentlemanly."

"Dad, shall we go to the Adventure House?"

The little guy handed the flyer in his hand to his father Feng Xinglang, "It looks very interesting."

"Huh? Adventure house?"

"Tuantuan, don't go! It's so scary there! Tuantuan will be scared!"

Feng Tuantuan shook his little head into a wavy drum, "Uncle, don't go!"

Xueluo sat across from him, quietly watching the two children vying for favor. It seems that she also wants to know the following: which child's request will her husband Feng Xinglang satisfy.

Xueluo, who shouldn't have thought too much, couldn't help but think of the choice her husband Feng Xinglang had made: catching Feng Tuantuan and watching his son fall into the ocean ball pool.

Later, the man also explained to himself that he made the choice to pick up his niece after he saw the ocean ball underneath his son. At that time, Hetun was obviously inducing Feng Xinglang to make such a choice.

Maybe she shouldn't blame the man for his rational choice, but no matter what the man's explanation was, Xueluo was still sad for a long time.

"Well, let's vote! The minority obeys the majority!"

Feng Xinglang partly pushed this thorny issue to his wife Xueluo, "Xueluo, you also choose together."

"I choose not to go! Tuantuan is timid and will be scared."

Xueluo blurted out without thinking, without any hesitation.

"Mommy, don't you love your own son anymore? Why are you always protecting slugs!"

Lin Nuo's child screamed in dissatisfaction.