Yang Bo supported his mother, asked her to sit down gently, and gently pressed her head.

After a while, Lin Lin shook her head and sighed: "I'm old, I almost fainted when I stood up."

"Mom, I will definitely tell you next time I have something to do when I go out. You don't have to worry. I'm such an old person and I will take care of myself. Don't worry!" Yang Bo said.

Looking at his mother, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel a little sad. He didn't expect that his mother would be so hardworking now!

Lin Lin patted Yang Bo's hand, "Okay, okay!"

After a while, Lin Lin stood up and wanted to go out to work, but Yang Bo pulled her back and asked her to go back to her room to rest.

Lin Lin got on the bed and glanced at Yang Bo, "By the way, you must promise me not to become a monk!"

Yang Bo smiled bitterly, "Mom, don't worry, I will never become a monk!"

Lin Lin nodded, "If you stay up all night just to go to the bar to hook up with girls, I won't worry and will be happy for you. But if you stay up all night because of other things, it's best not to do it."

Yang Bo quickly nodded and agreed.

After persuading her for a while, Yang Bo carefully walked out after his mother fell asleep on the bed.

Returning to the living room, Yang Bo saw Yan Ruyu sitting here, her face still cold, "Did something happen to you yesterday?"

Yang Bo nodded, "An accident happened. A group of people who were in contact with me were killed by Tsukahara Jiro. I was the first to rush to the scene. They suspected that I was the one who did it!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Yang Bo and said, "Is it solved?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Solved."

Yan Ruyu said: "That's good. The Qi Refining Conference is about to be held. It's best for you not to go out recently. You have to know that there is a lot of chaos outside, especially Tsukawara Jiro's successive assassinations and has killed several people. His sword skills

It’s very strange, even though you and he have similar spiritual power, but facing his swordsmanship alone, you probably have no chance of winning!”

Yang Bo was very surprised, "Tianluo Fist and Tianluo Sword Technique can't compare to it?"

Yan Ruyu hesitated slightly, nodded and said: "The greatest advantage of a sword technique is not the sword technique itself, but the person who uses the sword technique!"

Yang Bo seemed thoughtful and nodded, "I understand."

Yan Ruyu stared at Yang Bo, "I hope you can perform well in the Qi Refining Conference."

Yang Bo smiled, "I hope so."

Yan Ruyu said a few words, but didn't want to say more, got up and walked out.

Seeing Yan Ruyu walking to the door of the hall, Yang Bo suddenly remembered something. He took out the Sanskrit Sword and said, "Miss Yan, I have a sword here. Monk Faxuan said it was very good, but he didn't say why he came. You

Help me hold my eyes?"

Yan Ruyu stared at the Fanyin Sword twice, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

After that, Yan Ruyu walked out.

Yang Bo was a little helpless. He held the Sanskrit Sword and was stunned for a moment. It seemed that questioning was really an art!

In the afternoon, after sending his mother out, Yang Bo was about to turn around and return to the hospital when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Is this Fellow Taoist Yang Bo and Yang?"

Yang Bo followed the sound and looked over, and saw the person who was in his early thirties, holding a whisk in his hand. He looked somewhat similar to Zhang Yuchun. When the person saw Yang Bo, he held his hand and said, "Yang Dao is so friendly!"

Yang Bo had no choice but to return the favor and looked at the other person, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm Zhang Yude!" the other party said.

Yang Bo nodded, he understood, he was from the Zhang family again!

Zhang Yude smiled and said, "I came here today to see Fellow Daoist Xue back, and also to meet Fellow Daoist Yang. I heard that Yuchun is not your Yihe enemy, but in my opinion, you are nothing more than that!"

Zhang Yude has a round face and a slightly chubby figure. He holds a fly whisk in his hand and throws it gently, as if he is very disdainful!

Yang Bo looked at the other party and couldn't help but frown, "Where is Xue Zhong?"

"Fellow Daoist Xue, he can't walk, so I have to come and inform him. Just turn left at the intersection ahead and you can see him!" Zhang Yude said.

After that, he turned around and left. He didn't mention anything about Zhang Yuchun and the others at all. He seemed very free and easy. But the more he did this, the more uneasy Yang Bo became. He didn't even bother to go back and call someone, and hurriedly walked towards the intersection ahead.

Rushed over.

The place where Yang Bo lives is in the urban area. It is full of residential areas and densely populated. In this kind of place, Yang Bo is not in danger and the law is not revealed in the world. This is an agreed upon system. Even the murderous Tsukahara

Jiro must also abide by this iron law, because everyone knows very well that if Taoism is revealed to the world, what a sensation it will cause!

This is not allowed by all Qi Refiners. Now is the Age of Ending Dharma, and spiritual energy is inherently thin. There are not many Qi Refiners in the world, but they can meet the needs of cultivation. But if everyone practices Qi, where will the spiritual energy come from in the future?

Should it be bottled and sold as a treasure a hundred years later?

Soon, Yang Bo arrived at the place pointed by the other party. This was a rare piece of green space nearby. After just one glance, Yang Bo was stunned because he actually saw Xue Zhong lying in the grass, haggard and seemed to have suffered.

Several years of torture!

How can this be?

When he got closer, Yang Bo discovered that Xue Zhong was sleeping on the grass with his legs broken!

"Zhang family!" Yang Bo was furious, he yelled, and quickly stepped forward and pulled Xue Zhong up, but Xue Zhong couldn't pull him up no matter what, so he had to carry Xue Zhong out towards the courtyard!

Soon, Yang Bo's bodyguards followed, and they drove over. Yang Bo, carrying Xue Zhong on his back, sternly yelled at everyone: "Hurry up and get ready, and send him to the hospital right away!"

Yang Bo put Xue Zhong in the back seat and then got into the car, "Go to the nearest hospital!"

After the driver heard this, he reacted quickly and immediately started the car and drove forward!

This was when Yang Bo got an opening. He stared at Xue Zhong and saw that he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, with a lot of blood stains on his body. He hesitated slightly and pulled off Xue Zhong's clothes, just opening a corner.

Just then I saw dark red marks!

"Zhang family!" Yang Bo looked at the scars on Xue Zhong's body and was filled with hatred. "Zhang family, I don't believe it. We won't deal with you in the future?"

Soon, when they arrived at the hospital, Yang Bo carried Xue Zhong on his back and put him on the simple bed. He and his bodyguard pushed the car to the operating room. The nurse stopped them and said, "You have to wait a moment. You need to line up now!"

"We are in the emergency department!" Yang said. After that, he pointed towards the bed, "How long do you think he can last? Are there no other doctors?"
Chapter completed!