Yang Bo stood aside, stunned!

He did not expect that Yu Wen really knew the old man, and it was more than fifty years ago on the banks of the Yalu River. Careful calculations indicate that at that time, it should be the war that took place in Goryeo!

It's just that Yuwen looks like he's only in his thirties. He was already a young man more than fifty years ago. In other words, he is at least seventy years old. According to his realm, his lifespan should be one hundred and eighty years.

This makes sense, but his appearance has not changed much in more than fifty years!

Mr. Cui quickly wiped his hands and asked Yuwen to sit down, "Mr. Yuwen, why are you here today?"

Yuwen pointed towards Yang Bo, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, but he is my junior brother!"

Mr. Cui looked towards Yang Bo, "How is this possible? You two are so different!"

Yuwen smiled and said, "I am recruiting a disciple on behalf of my master, so you can rest assured. He has now learned 50% of my skills and is enough to stand on his own!"

Yang Bo looked at Yuwen. He was really bragging. Yuwen just gave him a set of Qi-entraining techniques and didn't teach him anything. So he became a disciple on his behalf?

However, Yang Bo would not expose him at this time. After all, it was all to get him to go to the United States.

Mr. Cui stared at Yang Bo, still a little unbelievable, "This..."

Yuwen laughed, "Yang Bo plans to go to the United States. If Mr. Cui is worried, you can let him demonstrate. I think with Yang Bo's current strength, there are very few people who can defeat him!"

Mr. Cui nodded slightly, remembering Yang Bo's performance during the special training of the army. At that time, he quickly transferred from the ordinary army to the special forces. This is very rare. If Yang Bo is really Yuwen's junior brother, it is no wonder that he will

This happens!

The old man was still a little hesitant, "After all, two fists are no match for four feet, and gunfire is ruthless!"

Yuwen pressed his hand and said, "I will go with him!"

The old man suddenly laughed, "If that's the case, then I agree!"

Yang Bo didn't expect that the old man would agree under such circumstances. He couldn't help but look at Yuwen. Originally, he thought he understood the other party, but who knew that he didn't understand him at all?

After chatting with the old man for a while, Yuwen said goodbye, and Yang Bo also left.

When he got outside, Yang Bo looked at Yuwen, "I am your junior brother?"

Yuwen laughed and said, "You have already learned our master's qi-entraining technique. I am your senior brother. You deserve it, right?"

Yang Bo stared at Yuwen, "Since we are brothers, I won't be polite. If our sect has any other martial arts secrets, can you show them to me?"

Yuwen asked: "Do you think the air-entraining technique is bad?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't know, but Qi Entrainment sounds like a very basic skill!"

Yuwen nodded, "Yes, the Qi Entrainment Technique is a foundation-building technique. It is the most common technique in the entire cultivation world. However, there are not many techniques in this world. Counting them, martial arts, Emei,

Longhu Mountain, there may be better ones among these three places, but our sect is just a small sect passed down from master to apprentice, and the ancestor only passed down this one technique!"

Yang Bo looked at Yuwen, "What is the name of our sect? Doesn't it have a residence?"

"We are Xiaoyao Sect and do not have a sect station. Whenever the life of the previous sect leader is approaching, he will find a successor. Your senior brother and I still have about a hundred years to live, so we are not in a hurry to find a successor and have to accept disciples on behalf of the master.

!" Yuwen said.

Yang Bo was a little surprised. He thought his sect would be very powerful. Not to mention the hidden sect, there would be at least dozens of people. He didn't expect that it would be like this!

However, Yang Bo didn't pay attention. He stared at Yuwen, "Are there any other divination, Kanyu and the like?"

Yuwen shook his head, "You are not from the sect leader's lineage, so you are not qualified to see these things. The reason why I taught you the skills in the first place was because I saw that your strength was too weak. Now that you have strength, the rest can't be divined.

Passed to you!"

Yang Bo shook his head helplessly, "If it doesn't work, then forget it, make some preparations, and we will leave for the American Emperor tomorrow!"

Yuwen was responsible for part of the charity fund's affairs. Now that he leaves, Yang Bo must arrange for other people. Fortunately, the fund already has a foundation for independent operation. Yang Bo only needs to arrange people to replace him.

Cao Yuande called and agreed that Yang Bo would go to the United States with the delegation!

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Bo was sent off by his family and boarded a plane to the United States. Because he needed to accompany the negotiating team, Yang Bo had to sit in economy class.

When Yuwen got on the plane, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Yang Bo had nothing to do, so he took a book and read it carefully.

The companies under Yang Bo have started to work one after another, and he has already made arrangements. Most of the time, he still sends emails to handle official matters.

The book he is holding is a management book. From cultural relic appraisal to business management, Yang Bo went through this process in two years. The biggest industry in his hand is Fuyu Jewelry Company. Xiaoyao Island has begun construction and is currently still

A gold-eating beast has not yet begun to produce.

While Yang Bo was thinking, the flight attendant suddenly walked up to him and whispered: "Mr. Yang, what would you like to drink?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the stewardess with a smile on her face and a slim figure. She looked pretty and familiar. After thinking for a moment, Yang Bo suddenly remembered that the stewardess was Hu Qingqing's colleague Zeng Qian!

To be honest, Yang Bo didn't have a good impression of her. She often opposed Hu Qingqing at first, but Yang Bo didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to say hello to him!

"Just a glass of boiled water will do!" Yang Bo said.

Zeng Qian smiled sweetly and brought boiled water over, "Mr. Yang, if you have anything to do, just ask!"

Yang Bo nodded and smiled, "Thank you!"

Zeng Qian did not leave, but instead took the opportunity to stand next to Yang Bo, "Mr. Yang, long time no see, where have you been busy recently?"

"I have been in the south and just came back a few years ago," Yang Bo said.

"Mr. Yang, I watched your treasure appraisal program. You said it very well. Those experts can't compare to you!" Zeng Qian praised.

Yang Bo could only smile and said, "Thank you."

Zeng Qian suddenly said: "Hu Qingqing suddenly resigned. Do you know where she went?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Maybe he went abroad? I don't know the specific whereabouts."

Zeng Qian's face was calm, as if she had forgotten the grudge she had with Hu Qingqing. She chatted with Yang Bo in a low voice, and bent down from time to time, with a pair of soft breasts touching Yang Bo's arms.

After chatting for a while, Zeng Qian put her soft little hand into Yang Bo's pocket and left.
Chapter completed!