Chapter 1750 - Causing trouble outside 26

　　Which is to say: the deadline of 'within three days' that Miyamoto Wentuo had mentioned has pa.s.sed.

　　On the other hand, Yan Bang was still alive and well.

　　Yan Bang, who was accompanied by Feng Xinglang, would always live like a spring breeze.

　　"Lang, do you think that Miyamoto Wentuo, that little python, is only trying to scare us and play with us?"

　　Feng Xinglang had refused everything and accompanied Yan Bang for two days and two nights.

　　"This caused me to hide in this d.a.m.ned place for so many days like a frightened bird!"

　　"You still feel wronged?"

　　Feng Xinglang slanted his eyes at Yan Bang, "Your father has already abandoned his wife and son to accompany you for two days and two nights … I haven't even spoken, do you have the right to speak? "

　　"You've worked hard, Second Master Feng!" In a short while, I will return to the Yulong City and personally do a full-body push for you. I'll let you feel good and comfortable! "

　　Just as Yan Bang got close to Feng Xinglang and the sleeping little Wuyang, Feng Xinglang pushed away his sinister and flattering face.

　　"Before I say anything to bail you out to Shao Yuanjun, you son of a b.i.t.c.h, stay here and wait for me!" To dare to run around recklessly …. Your father will let you kill the entire street! Don't even think about the chance to collect the corpses! "

　　Faced with Feng Xinglang's angry warning, Yan Bang simply laughed it off.

　　He felt that the more Feng Xinglang showed any sign of being nervous about him, the more he felt that the entire world was filled with the radiance of spring. Any danger or death could be ignored.

　　"Lang, is he really leaving?"

　　Leaning on the doorframe, Yan Bang instinctively stretched out a strong arm, wanting to stop Feng Xinglang who was carrying the sleeping little Wuyang.

　　"What, you still want me to stay here and celebrate the New Year with you?!"

　　Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold glare and wrapped Yan Wuyang, who was in his embrace, with a blanket.

　　Under the effects of the powerful genes, this little guy was like his father. As long as Feng Xinglang was there, he didn't care where Feng Xinglang stayed. Eat well, sleep well, play well, Mommy can not want it, more so, dad can not want it!

　　"Lang, what if... As soon as you leave, that old An Teng will come over to silence you. "

　　Yan Bang was not really afraid that An Teng would come; he just wanted to use this reason to keep Feng Xinglang here for a while.

　　"Then thank him for me! At least this daddy can go back and have a good night's sleep! "

　　Feng Xinglang slanted his eyes at Yan Bang as he turned his body to face his.