Chapter 1356 - Don't pretend to be noble!

"Wah …" "It's so cool!"

After the scorching heat of the day had faded, the night breeze in the forest was still extremely cool. Even the moonlight had turned bright.

The little guy climbed up onto the fence and spread his arms as if to embrace the cool night air.

"Be careful, don't fall down!"

Feng Xinglang reminded his son who was climbing up the fence with concern, "Come down quickly! The inside of the balcony is equally cool! "

"Daddy, do you think there might be a vampire in that cemetery?"

Due to his curiosity, it seemed like the little guy was quite interested in the vampires. When he came to Cong Gang's place at night, he became especially curious.

"Maybe."

Feng Xinglang scoffed, "My good son, why is a little kid like you always bringing up such a terrifying thing? If there really is a vampire, you'll probably be scared to the point of peeing your pants! "

"No way! If there really is a vampire, I'll get it back and keep it! "

"Raising a vampire? Son, what kind of weird hobbies are these!? "

Feng Xinglang really couldn't accept his son's interest. Although he did not believe in ghosts and gods, Feng Xinglang still stayed far away from such a sinister and terrifying thing.

"Dad, why don't you come with me to the cemetery and get a Vampires?"

The child raised by the Hetun is indeed fearless. Or perhaps the little fellow was still young, and its curiosity was greater than its fear.

"..." Feng Xinglang's lips trembled, "Regarding vampires, that is only a kind of legend! No one had ever actually seen a vampire! Besides, do you want to leave the big caterpillar alone in the cold? "

"I'm fine. You'd better accompany your son in catching the vampires! I'd also like to see what the Vampires look like! "

Cong Gang did not give Feng Xinglang the chance to refuse. Because he knew that Feng Xinglang did not like the gloomy cemetery.

"Dad, dad, come with me!" Maybe we can get a Vampires back! It also opens the eyes of the big caterpillar. "

Being booed at by Cong Gang like this, the little guy became even more energetic.

"They are all sleeping underground! You go to their territory and disturb their rest. "Isn't that good?"

Feng Xinglang tactfully rejected his son's creepy request.

"It's not like that! Vampires sleep in the ground during the day and come out at night! Dad, you're already out of date, and you don't even know this little bit of common sense! "

The little guy became willful. He truly was not an ordinary difficult character to deal with.

"Why don't you go with Wei Kang and the rest. It's a good opportunity for daddy to talk to the big caterpillar. "

Feng Xinglang saw Wei Kang and Yannawa moving about downstairs. He seemed to be unloading something from a van.

"Alright!"

He didn't expect the little guy to respond so quickly. He turned around and eagerly ran down the stairs, "Father, you have to take good care of the big caterpillar!" I'm sure my own son will be able to catch a Vampires and come back to see you! "

"Be careful! The Yin Qi in the tomb is too dense, don't go down there yourself and let them carry you! "

It really was a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger. The little guy was actually happily searching for something that even adults are afraid of.

This wasn't the first time the little guy had been looking for Vampires in the graveyard in front of him. Cong Gang had already brought him to look once last time.

Actually, as long as one was able to see through life and death, as well as the origin and disappearance of life, one would not have to fear the words of the dead. Like a plant, it grows out of the soil and then returns to the soil. Everything grew.

Watching his son happily sitting on Yannawa's shoulder as he happily went to replace a vampire, Feng Xinglang finally opened his mouth.

"Those two pots of orchids. Which pot do you like more? "

Cong Gang was slightly startled, probably because she never thought that Feng Xinglang would actually ask him again.

"Didn't I already say it before? I like that basin of butterfly orchid!"

Cong Gang replied to Feng Xinglang with a good temper.

It was as if he was a little worried that Feng Xinglang would take advantage of his son's absence and act recklessly towards him!

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"... I didn't expect you to be such a shallow person! "

"Do you like that Mo Lan, who you randomly chose and failed with a pot of trash, doesn't seem shallow anymore?"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang; Feng Xinglang was also staring at him.

"Actually, even though you know that I chose Mo Lan, you said on purpose that you like butterfly orchid to make my son happy … Right? "

"You're thinking too much, I just like that more!"

Cong Gang turned his head, chasing after Yannawa and the little fellow. The little guy brandished the light stick in his hand. In the darkness of the tomb, it was exceptionally eye-catching.

"Cong Gang, your father will pay a terrible price just because of your choice of words."

Cong Gang did not answer. They probably thought that Feng Xinglang was being unreasonable.

"Do you know what the little fellow wants me to promise him?"

Seeing that Cong Gang did not reply, Feng Xinglang answered his own question, "If I lose, this little guy wants me to promise to go with him to Pater Castle to see the Hetun!"

Feng Xinglang stared at the distant Cong Gang, "You caused me to lose … "Therefore, you have to take responsibility!"

"If you don't want to go, no one can force you! Don't come up with such childish excuses! "Too unreasonable!"

"..." This bastard! Why were his words so ear-piercing when coming out of his mouth!

"Looks like you don't plan on taking responsibility?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Cong Gang turned his head, and glanced at Feng Xinglang, "Feng Xinglang, there is one thing you need to understand: even if I am injured, I am more than enough to deal with you!"

If he were to put it that way, it would be truly unfriendly!

It was an act of provocation!

"Can't you just have a good talk with your father?"

Feng Xinglang was not too angry. Speaking of fighting, he was really unable to handle Cong Gang. The key thing was that they had different goals: one was simply to strengthen their body, and the other was a skill that could take a person's life. Although Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang would not use it on him …

"Then how do you want me to … Responsible? "

Cong Gang asked indifferently, "Change the subject to your son: What I like is that basin of Mo Lan? I can't say those kinds of words that go against my will! "

Cong Gang blocked off all the things that Feng Xinglang might have wanted to say.

"Cong Gang, don't pretend to be noble in front of me!"

Feng Xinglang let out a light snort, and got close to the half-lying Cong Gang, "Actually, you went to Mexico City just to repay Xing Er for his kindness! And also promised my son to save Hetun … "That's all!"

Cong Gang did not retort at all. Feng Xinglang just looked at him quietly. Her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, borrowing the moonlight, it was so warm that it looked like a flowing river of stars.

"I am not noble! But it's not as wretched as you! Feng Xinglang, you are too smart! "

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