Chapter 327 Your Face Doesn’t Look Right, so You Deserve to Die!

"Mr. Xing seems to know me?"

Feng Xinglang gave out a cold smile, "But I don't remember that I have ever met Mr. Xing! Let alone the deep hatred between myself and Mr. !”

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

Even if you die, you have to be a wise man.

It’s just that it’s not certain who will win! Hetun's gaze at Feng Xinglang changed from strangeness to mild contempt.

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

Hetun's voice was unhurried. Every word is heavy, as if it could fall into a pit.

Do you deserve to die because your face looks bad? This reason is really hard to accept.

"My face is not good-looking, and it doesn't appeal to you. You don't have to look at it, and you don't have to kill our two brothers, right?"

Feng Xinglang's voice was tinged with severity.

Just because you have a bad face, you will be killed? This reason is really hard to convince him!

"This reason is enough for your brothers to die without a burial place!"

Hetun said lightly and answered Feng Xinglang's disbelief again with a positive tone.

"This appearance was given to me by my parents! Just because you don't like to look at me because you don't look good, do I have to have plastic surgery for you?!"

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

Judging from Hetun's calmness, sophistication and tenacity, he doesn't look like the kind of thug who wants to kill just because of other people's bad looks! He shouldn't be that kind of maniac! "So your parents both deserve to die! It's a pity that they died too early! Otherwise, you could have watched with me how your parents struggled to their death!"

When He Tun said these extremely cruel words, he kept smiling.

It can no longer be described as treating other people's lives as trivial.

Feng Xinglang stared closely at Hetun's hateful face, and then he also laughed together.

"According to Mr. Hetun: Can I draw a sword against you, Mr. Hetun, just because your name is pufferfish and I only like to eat grouper?"

Feng Xinglang said that he should treat others in his own way.

"It's absolutely possible! However, you must have the necessary abilities first! Otherwise, I will tear off your entire face!"

Hetun's words didn't sound violent when spoken, but when heard, they were shocking to the core.

Just because someone else's face doesn't suit your eyes, do you want to take off their entire face? "Haha, that's enough, no need to fight over words."

Yan Bang quickly took over Hetun's words, as if he was telling them to keep fighting like this, and he was not sure whether they would directly use guns and knives next.

Although this was his Yan State's territory, Hetun, this poisonous dragon, would not be provoked if he could.

The key is that there is Feng Xinglang who wants to kill this poisonous fish! Yan Bang will protect him no matter what! "It's so boring to play around with words, let's play with some money and beauties to add to the fun!"

As Yan Bang said this, he forced Feng Xinglang down on the chair. He was afraid that Feng Xinglang would be impulsive and rush forward to fight Hetun.

Although this is his territory, there is strength in numbers. But he and Feng Xinglang were both under Hetun's nose, so it was inevitable that he would capture the thief first.

Feng Xinglang was still staring at Hetun angrily; but Hetun seemed to have calmed down the murderous intention just now, and began to fiddle with the bracelet on his wrist.

Sandalwood is made of rosewood, precious imperial wood. It's just that a few beads seem to have fallen off the bracelet, making it look incomplete.

Judging from his proficiency in playing with it, this sandalwood and rosewood bracelet must be his favorite thing. Otherwise, with Hetun's worth, he would not wear an incomplete bracelet on his wrist.

The brewed Da Hong Pao Kung Fu tea was served. Feng Xinglang did not drink, but picked up the teapot from the waiter's tray and slammed it to the ground.

Yan Bang was slightly startled; but Hetun did not move at all.

There was a loud "clang" and the teapot was smashed onto the marble floor, making a harsh sound.

Almost instantly, the two people who were waiting outside the door rushed in as fast as lightning. Especially that old man, he just drifted to Hetun's side like a gust of wind.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: With this person's speed, I'm afraid it will be too late for both himself and Yan Bang to draw their guns!

Quite simply, Feng Xinglang just wanted to make some scary noises to attract the two people guarding the door.

Firstly, Feng Xinglang wanted to see how powerful Hetun's close bodyguards were; secondly, he also wanted to see Hetun's habit of handling incidents.

"Don't be nervous, you two... don't be nervous! My second brother just doesn't like drinking Dahongpao. I have a bad memory and forgot about it."

Seeing Hetun's two close bodyguards drawing their guns, Yan Bang immediately spoke up to smooth things over.

I really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would provoke Hetun in such a way.

But he really admired Feng Xinglang's wit.

Only he, Feng Xinglang, could think of this method of testing.

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

"Lang, if you don't like drinking this Dahongpao, I'll have someone change it! This smash is so scary! Don't you know I'm too timid to stand being scared?"

Yan Bang pretended to scold Feng Xinglang.

Hetun, who had been playing with the bracelet, slowly raised his eyelids.

As he glanced at Feng Xinglang's handsome face, his eyes turned cold.

"You can't just die if you want to! I'm looking forward to seeing you struggling to your death in the future."

Even if he speaks harshly, Hetun can say it without any trace of hostility. It was light and clear, as if he was discussing with Feng Xinglang.

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

Feng Xinglang smiled at each other.

*****Feng family.

Lan Youyou was still scolding Xueluo.

"Lin Xueluo, are you so heartless? You actually encouraged A Lang to die?"

"Do you know that Alang's life was bought by his brother with his health? If Alang dies, wouldn't it be in vain that his brother sacrificed his life to save him!"

Feng Lixin kept his eyes slightly closed, and Xueluo knew that his heart could not be calm at this time.

The same goes for Xueluo! My heart has long since died with Feng Xinglang.

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

But Lan Youyou's scolding and scolding could actually calm her down a little.

The little boy in her belly was also forcing her to calm down.

Then you can better understand the connotation of Dr. Jin’s saying, “Be wise and wise to protect yourself”! But Xueluo couldn’t do it!

When Cong Gang stepped into the Feng family's living room, Lan Youyou instinctively became quiet...