Chapter 590: Prepare yourself for funeral-4 (1/2)

When leaving from Yan Bang, the entire city of Shen was already shrouded in morning light.

As the habit became natural, the Bugatti galloping out of the Royal Dragon City whistled away in the direction of Fengjia.

But when fast-forwarding to the community bayonet, he turned around and left.

It seems that I have said goodbye to them.

At the peak of work, after blocking for more than an hour in the hustle and bustle of the city, Bugatti turned a big bend and chose a road with few tracks to run away.

However, Feng Xinglang did not expect that an intelligent roadblock was set up on the way to the haunted house.

As a last resort, Feng Xinglang had to drill out of Bugatti and walk. Fortunately, it is only one or two kilometers away from Cong Gang's haunted house. Just take a break and look at the scenery.

As far as I can remember, no barricades have been set here; but judging from the obsolete state of this intelligent barricade, it should have been set up for seven or eight years.

When Feng Xinglang came here before, this intelligent roadblock has never been touched. Why is it weird today?

Looking at the haunted house not far away, Feng Xinglang lingered in the contradiction between advancement and failure to advance.

Anyway, I am also a master, so I am so pleased to come to say goodbye to Cong Gang, this dog thing, it's really a fan.

Of course, you can also think from another angle: because he Feng Xinglang pays attention to the brotherhood with Cong Gang's brother.

Well, these are all guises!

In fact, Feng Xinglang's purpose of coming here has nothing to do with brotherhood!

He never boarded this haunted house! No exception today.

With a distance of more than a thousand meters, Feng Xinglang stopped and stopped, and by the way, he looked at the spring feeling that gradually grew stronger around him.

Perhaps the scenery has remained the same, but the mood of people is very different. It wasn't too late until I realized it.

The picture on the monitor screen is not very clear.

But that Bugatti was really dazzling.

There are only two Bugatti vehicles in the same section in Shencheng. One stopped in Yulong City in Yanbang, and one was from Feng Xinglang.

The same Bugatti that Feng Xinglang drove over was sent to him by Yan Bang not long ago.

Therefore, in the eyes of Cong Gang, it is really dazzling! It was astonishing that he didn't want to get the car close to his territory.

So, Cong just started the intelligent roadblock to Feng Xinglang.

Stepping on fallen leaves and dead branches, Feng Xinglang's pace was not light. From his strong physique, but also from his heavy mood at this moment.

Said that he wanted to find a quiet place to clean for a few days, Feng Xinglang did not coax Yan Yan. It was just that he refused to tell Yan Bang that the danger of going to a clean place was dangerous.

The villa covered by the creeper in the sun is still very quiet and depressed when there is no strangeness in the night.

Unexpectedly, the door of the villa was just a cover. Even the Yamen was saved.

Here at Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang does not need to be a gentleman. Of course, Feng Xinglang rarely has a gentleman.

Occasionally a gentleman, he is nothing more than a full-fledged maid.

Different orchids have different aromas.

For example, the fragrance of Sijilan is stronger; the fragrance of Molan is like the fragrance of osmanthus; However, some Chunlan have only a slight fragrance, and some Chunlan have no fragrance.

Feng Xinglang didn't even hate this kind of aroma.

The neat and delicate orchid swept across Feng Xinglang's fingers, like a touch on a woman.

Cong Gang is not in the living room.

However, the layout of the living room, Cong Gang should have been an hour ago.

Going out to buy food?

Feng Xinglang's mood was unpleasant and at least calm.

Into the kitchen, the pots and pans are neat and uniform, the atmosphere of the home is coming.