Chapter 1478: Mr. Feng, how about your fitness? (1/2)
Feng Xinglang instinctively wanted to look sideways, and as soon as a shadow came, he attacked him with a thunderbolt!
The speed was so fast that Feng Xinglang had no time to respond; without even seeing the shadow's face, he was pressed by the attacking shadow on the opposite wall, and an arm was pressed against it. At the back, he couldn't move.
No matter how handsome his face is, it will be squeezed and twisted by the wall.
”Cong Gang, you **** let me go!”
Feng Xinglang was full of anger and low hissing, and the piece pressed to the twisted Jun face turned red as he struggled to break free.
Holding the shadow of Feng Xinglang in a moment, he immediately released his restraint on Feng Xinglang, and at the same time jumped himself to a safe distance of one meter away.
”Is this recognizable to you?” Cong Gang murmured slightly in doubt.
Because he can be sure: During the entire attack on Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang did not have the opportunity to see his face clearly.
Feng Xinglang moved his back-cut arm, hurting him to take a cold breath.
”Feng Xinglang, just your skill. If you really meet a killer, you are afraid that you will not even have the opportunity to kneel down for mercy!” Cong Gang snorted slightly.
Just a temptation, he succeeded in suppressing Feng Xinglang; if he really wanted to kill him, he was afraid that he was already a corpse at this moment!
Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked up and down to attack Cong Gang, who was attacking himself: he was in a good state, and even brought a little drama to others! I won't say anything ... I should have recovered at least ten out of ten.
”Rouen ... did you pretend to be a ghost?” Feng Xinglang asked.
To be honest, the days of living in fear are not good.
Perhaps he was not afraid of Fengxinglang himself, but he had to take care of his wife and children.
”You talk first, how did you recognize me?”
Cong Gang did not answer the question. There seemed to be a small excitement in speech.
Feng Xinglang admired Cong Gang's cold eye, ”I can't recognize you within half a meter ... you really deserve me!”
Even if Feng Xinglang said so, Cong Gang was still puzzled: Did Feng Xinglang have a talent for smell?
Certainly not! How he recognizes himself, however, remains to be tested!
Or maybe he was just a blind cat running into a dead mouse and guessing it!
”Did you follow me to Rouen?” Feng Xinglang asked again.
”Do you think I'm so free?” Cong Gang shallowly responded.
”I think you're not only idle, but you're too busy! You also sent someone to take away Nuo to tease me? Is it fun?”
Feng Xinglang suddenly punched Cong Gang and smashed it in the past; I did not expect that Feng Xinglang would use this kind of unprepared method of the next three indiscriminate methods. Although Cong Gang's response was half a beat slow, he successfully avoided it.
After two reminder knocks, Nina pushed in. Just to see the big president pose a quite mighty pose.
In the president's office of the University of Hong Kong, there is only one person named President Feng. And it's the President Feng with the mighty Pose!
”Mr. Feng ... how about you ... fitness?”
Nina couldn't think of the purpose for which the big president made this mighty gesture in the office alone.
Narcissistic?
Even if the big president is really narcissistic, she is not easy to disassemble.
Feng Xinglang's subconscious ring looked around: the dog thing flashed so fast? Would n’t it have been a jump straight from this GK building!
”Well, fitness!” Feng Xinglang made a few supplementary moves, ”What's the matter?”
”You have a departmental meeting of the planning department this morning.”
”You go to host first. I'll be here in an hour!”