Chapter 1742: Farewell to the World 18

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"Sorry ... shocked to Mr. Yan!"
However, from the tone of the voice and the general features, it can still be judged that he is Miyamoto Taku.
"Mr. Miyamoto ... is this sick?"
Yan Bang sat across from Miya Bunto. A brief glance at Mei Yu glanced at the opposite Miyamoto.
Takuya Miyamoto stared deeply at Yan Bang and said slowly: "I used my health to change the life span of you and Mr. Feng Xinglang for one year!"
"..." Yan Bang's lips twitched slightly. I really didn't think about it: when does one's life need to be replaced by others? !!
"Listening to Mr. Miyamoto ... Yan is here, thank you so much!"
Yan Bang's tone carried a little disdain. What stormy waves have he seen in Yanbang?
How could this guy beg him for such humiliation? !!
"No need to thank, this was done on my own initiative. I only hope that Mr. Yan and Mr. Feng can be considerate!"
The words of Miyaba Takuma are that the more they listen, the more evil they are. It feels like something.
Yan Bang pushed the watch in front of Miyamoto Takuma, and in the past, he also passed an eight-digit cash check.
"Return to the original owner! Thank you Mr. Miyamoto for your help!"
Miyamoto slowly picked up the watch, and put it back on his wrist with a little delay.
Didn't touch the check. Obviously, he did not ask for money for this trip.
"Mr. Miyamoto, you said on the phone ... I'm running out of time with Feng Xinglang? What is it?"
Yan Bang rarely cherishes his own life and death. He was bloodthirsty for a living, and he had long taken his life and death seriously. But the matter was closed, so I asked one more question.
"This thing is both a lifesaver and a lifesaver!"
Miyamoto slowly opened his mouth. "Before, I told you Mr. Yan ... but you were so eager to save Mr. Feng that you couldn't listen to me at all. You only said that you would be willing to bear whatever cost. . "
"What do you mean?"
Yan Bang raised his dark eyebrows, "Where are you today to claim death from me and Feng Xinglang?"
As far as Miyaba Takuto's morbid appearance of such a weak win at this moment is concerned, it is estimated that dozens of him will not be Yan's opponent.
"I'm not asking for your life ... it's ... the Yamaguchi group!"
Miyamoto closed her wrinkled eyelids slightly, "Ando has already come to Shencheng in person ... Between you and Feng Xinglang, there must be a death! This is Ando's decision to be extremely gracious!"
Yan Bang could understand it. It was a blessing and a curse for the bird thing that he borrowed from Miyabamoto for emergency. For the time being, he saved Feng Xinglang's life, but one year later they came to ask for his life again. !! It should be a dog rule inside the Yamaguchi formation!
It ’s just that the Yamaguchi team also took themselves seriously? !!
Under the broad daylight, how can they claim their lives if they want to? !!
"Is there another mode of processing: neither I nor Fengxinglang need to die?"
Yan Bang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Like money!"
"It shouldn't be ... if I could, I would have tried it already!"
Miyamoto drew a dark eyebrow, "Actually, I am here today: just to speak for Ando ... presumably you must have made a decision to die for Feng Xinglang!"
Micro-pause, Miyamoto Takubo breathed a sigh of relief, "Ando has left you three days ... Farewell to this world!"
by! Three days left?
It's so obvious!
At the time, Yan Bang felt that Miyamoto Taku was not ill-spoken, or some sort of self-righteous imagination.
Miyamoto Takuya stared at Yan Bang for a moment, and Yinyou slowly said, "In fact, you can also choose to let Feng Xinglang replace you ..."
Yan Bang glanced at Miyamoto Takuto and said coldly, "Whoever dares to touch a finger of Feng Xinglang, Lao Tzu will kill him first!"
Miyamoto silently sighed slowly after a long time: "I hope Mr. Feng will realize your good intentions!"
Yan Bang waved his hand, "If you have to die either, then I will die Yan Bang! Such a thing, don't bother Feng Xinglang, I will carry it alone!"
Miyafumi's words, Yan Bang is doubtful.
Although Yan Bang had instructed the gang of the Yamaguchi group to be intrigued, it wasn't enough for him to arrest him.
If he wants his death, he must show some patience.
Yan Bang did not detain Miyafumi Takuma, who only came to preach. However, from the state of Miyamoto's immortality, almost speaking more than the dead, he should have been physically and mentally punished in the past year.
Will he really use his own health to replace his one-year life with Feng Xinglang?
That sounds ridiculous!
...
The way back to Fengjia was smooth. Also safe.
After his wife and children fell asleep, Feng Xinglang called Yan Bang while taking a bath.
He knew the night owl's Yan Bang, and this time was the time when he was agitated.
However, even if Yan Bang had fallen asleep, it would not prevent Feng Xinglang from calling him anytime, anywhere.
Because in front of Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang didn't need a gentleman, and he didn't need any cultivation.
"Lang? Haven't slept yet?"
Yan Bang was playing with his mobile phone, and seemed a little hesitant to call Feng Xinglang. Tell him about Miyafumi Takuma and about the immortal Ando coming to Shinshiro.
Thinking that if it was just Miyaba's ill-sounding nonsense, wouldn't it bother Feng Xinglang in vain? !!
Does this wake up, or not?
Yan Bang, who was struggling, received a call from Feng Xinglang.
"Well, no!"
Feng Xinglang hummed, "By the way, what bug did you say when you left ... Shen Cheng is restless again?"
Feng Xinglang is not afraid of things, but since he has two biological sons, he has been more careful about things.
In fact, there are most of the reasons, also due to Cong Gang's death. He lost one of the most powerful and comfortable protection.
"Guess who I met just now?" Yan Bang asked back.
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, "Should you go to provoke Ren Lingyuan again? People are big chiefs, would your low-key point die?"
"... It's Miyamoto Takuya!" Yan Bang didn't go around with Feng Xinglang.
I feel careful about everything, not to mention the fact that Feng Xinglang with her two sons is more and more sad.
"Miyamoto ... Wentuo? That short Japanese?"
This person is still very recognizable, and it is not difficult to think of him instantly.
"Why, did he miss President Yan Da again? Want to relive the old with you?" Feng Xinglang teased Yan Bang.
Miyamoto's hobby is still quite amazing ...
He was short and thin, and he liked Yanbang, who was five big and three thick? !! Just think about it!
"He came to me for the ID reader inside that Yamaguchi group."
Yan Bang didn't like Feng Xinglang to make such a joke with him. Because apart from Feng Xinglang, he didn't go in anyone's eyes.
"It's been a whole year ... was he here?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.
The sturdy physique sat up straight from the bathtub, arousing splashes.