Chapter 1562 – The Potential of a Wooden Master
Bai Mo was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
Furthermore, in Bai Mo's eyes, that fellow called 'Little Love' was simply trash. How could he possibly be mentioned in the same breath as the Great Prince Bai? He was trying to raise the guy's status!
Bai Mo shifted the focus of the problem and led the conflict between the three of them.
Seeing Bai Mo's pitiful and spoiled look, Yan Bang's tone softened a little.
"Brother Bang, you made me respect you! Fine, I admit it! But the Feng lao'er doesn't respect you at all, so I have never seen you being more ferocious than him! "
Bai Mo's explanation still had a basis. Although Feng Xinglang was number two, he still held the authority of a boss.
"How could your Brother Lang not respect me?"
Yan Bang's topic was successfully twisted by him, "Amongst us three brothers, it has always been we who listen to each other! It's quite a popular one! "
"Tsk … Where was the return of the people? Which time did you not listen to Feng lao'er?! Feng lao'er is even bigger than you! "
Bai Mo scoffed at Yan Bang's pretentious words.
"Stinking brat, you're really rebelling!"
Feng Xinglang said slowly, "Isn't it obvious that only your Brother Bang and I can help you?"
Actually, Feng Xinglang had more or less guessed it: he should be from Yuan Duoduo's side. After all, Shui Qiannong was not strong enough to make Bai Mo practice his fighting techniques!
"None of your business! "It's too troublesome!"
Bai Mo was a little angry from embarrassment, but he couldn't flare up. He could only beat the sandbag in front of him harder.
"Sure, I'm being nosy!"
Feng Xinglang stood up, "Then I'll play with your Brother Bang, I'll go back to my room to rest!"
Yan Bang called out to him, but he could not stop Feng Xinglang from leaving the gym.
"Stinking brat, look at how infuriating your Brother Lang is!" Yan Bang reprimanded Bai Mo.
Bai Mo snorted in disdain: "How is that my fault? It's clear that Feng lao'er was unable to protect his wife and children, and worried for him! "
"Enough, shut your crow's beak!" You train first, I'll go and take a look! " Yan Bang immediately followed him out.
"Fifteen, Daddy is tired and needs some rest. No matter who it is, tell them that I'm asleep! "
Xing Shiwu immediately opened the bedroom door for Feng Xinglang. The little guy's room was tidied up by himself.
"Fifteen …." Feng Xinglang called out.
"Fifteen. Daddy, what do you need? " The little fellow approached him and asked.
"Why are you so obedient …"
Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's head, "Daddy is liking you more and more."
"Mmm, so sensible." Feng Xinglang caressed the little guy's cheeks again.
Seeing the little thing being so sensible and obedient, Feng Xinglang let out a light sigh.
He could still visit his son Nuonuo from time to time, but his wife, Xueluo, had not called him for many days to tell him she was safe and sound.
Furthermore, Cong Gang had intentionally said that he would betray her, which made him worry for his wife's safety. And his wife had a new life in her womb!
When Yan Bang came in, Xing Shiwu had just come out from his room.
Actually, Xing Shiwu did not like to call people. The reason he greeted Yan Bang so loudly and politely was to remind him that Feng Xinglang had just lied down in his room. The foster son s of the Hetun were always smarter than children of the same age.
"Twelve, where's your father?" Yan Bang asked.
"Dad said he was tired and needed a rest. He was already asleep. Uncle Yan, what's the matter? "
Xing Shiwu knew that he wouldn't be able to stop the burly Yan Bang. However, he still stood between Yan Bang and the door.
"I told your father to get up for dinner!"
Yan Bang replied as he walked straight into the room.
"It's alright Uncle Yan. I will leave dinner for dad. "When Dad wakes up, I'll heat it up for him to eat!"
The little fellow was somewhat anxious to protect his father. Even though he clearly knew that Feng Xinglang was just a temporary father.
"When Feng Xinglang and I were wearing the same pants, you were still just a tadpole!"
"Lang …"
Yan Bang lightly knocked on the door, "Eat something before you sleep! I've got the cooks ready! "
"Yan Bang, f * cking, can you let me have a good rest?" Feng Xinglang's voice came out from the room.
"Yes!" "You are my father!"
Yan Bang helplessly answered, "Then you rest first, I'll come over later to accompany you to eat!"
When Yan Bang left, he briefly stopped to take a look at Xing Shiwu; his gaze was as secretive as it could be.
However, as long as Feng Xinglang was in his Yulong City, even if he wanted to eat midnight snacks, Yan Bang would still be willing to accompany him.
It had to be said that Yan Bang really had the potential to be a bad guy.
Feng Lixin had coincidentally rushed over to Yulong City, and was directly brought over by Baotou.
He was not called to Yulong City by Yan Bang. Instead, he passed by the Yulong City and came in to see his precious little brother, whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Lang… Lang… Eat something before you sleep! That brat Bai Mo has already been chased away by me! Lang… Open the door… I know you're not asleep, but I can hear you! "Lang…"
Feng Lixin walked closer and asked. It was only eight o'clock, it was not the time for Feng Xinglang to sleep at all.
Yan Bang tilted his head and glanced at Feng Lixin, "I had a grudge with that brat Bai Mo, but he fell asleep without eating anything!"
"Xinglang, Xinglang … I am Feng Lixin … "Open the door!"
Hearing that Feng Xinglang had not eaten dinner, Feng Lixin became even more worried.