Yang's father seemed a little excited and explained: "Yang Bo has always been informal, so the room will be very messy. I will take you to see it."

Zhou Xingxing followed Yang's father and walked over anxiously. Although Xue Zhong was strange, he followed him.

Soon, Yang's father led the two of them to a room. He pointed inside and said, "This is it."

Zhou Xin nodded and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned because he could smell the smell of feet. What kind of place is this? Is this where people live?

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Yang's father stood aside and seemed to have smelled it. He turned his head and glared at Yang Lang, then looked at Zhou Xin, and explained with a smile: "Xiaobo, this kid, doesn't stick to trivial matters. He doesn't care about these little things.

I never cared."

Zhou Xin nodded towards Father Yang, "This is the person who does great things!"

Father Yang nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Yes, if you don't stick to trivial matters, then you are the one who can do great things!"

Xue Zhong stood aside with his brows furrowed and informal. Is this a matter of personal hygiene? For such a sloppy person to be beautified by Father Yang and become informal, it really makes people laugh and cry.

Zhou Xin held his breath and walked in. The room didn't look big. In addition to a bed, there was a table with a computer on it. There was a bookshelf against the wall. On the bookshelf,

There are only a few books and a few objects placed there.

Zhou Xin was very curious and walked towards the bookshelf. He first looked at the books. Although he didn't want to believe that Yang Bo would put his secret books here, Zhou Xin still looked at them carefully.

Just taking a glance at it, Zhou Xin was stunned. The first book was "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", the second book was "Inner Scenery", the third book was "Jin Ping Mei", and the fourth book was "Water Margin"

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Zhou Xin thought about it carefully, stretched out his hand and picked up the "Inner View". He felt that this book was probably Yang Bo's cultivation secret book. The so-called inner view should be about the meridians in the body, which this book should talk about.

It’s a question of the direction of spiritual energy.

Yang Lang stood behind Father Yang and was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Xin actually wanted to take the book, and then stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Xin!

Father Yang suddenly grabbed his arm and glared at him!

The words Yang Lang opened his mouth to say were swallowed by him, and he could only interpret them visually.

Yang's father glared, not allowing him to speak out, let alone move. Yang Lang could only stare at Zhou Xin with wide eyes.

Zhou Xin picked up "Interior Pictures" and flipped through it. After only two pages, he was stunned because he saw two naked people fighting inside!

This is actually an erotic picture!

Zhou Xin held the book with a face full of surprise. As a Qi practitioner, Yang Bo actually read such things? This made Zhou Xin feel incredible, because in his opinion, Yang Bo would not be such a person who is not doing his job properly. How could he?

Is it possible to read such useless books?

Now that he had this judgment, Zhou Xin thought that the inner scene was the direction of the meridians of the whole body, and it was about the inner view of the human body. Judging from the scene where Yang Bo chopped iron in front of Jiangnan Huimen, Yang Bo's realm should be high.

If you are a little bit ahead of him, you should be in the late stage of Qi-entraining realm.

According to Yue Junyao's description, Yang Bo had no master. How could such a Qi practitioner be at a higher level than him? He must have better training secrets! This is why Zhou Xin insisted on coming in to visit!

Now it seems that it is probably because of the dual cultivation technique!

Yes, it is because of his dual cultivation that he can practice so fast!

Zhou Xin made a judgment in his mind and became even more curious about the remaining books!

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Then, he flipped through two other books. He kept the Water Margin and took away the "Huangdi Neijing".

Xue Zhong stood aside. He glanced at the contents of the book, his face looked a little strange. He really couldn't figure out what Zhou Xin was going to do.

Soon, Zhou Xin put the three books aside. He looked towards the room and saw a mahogany sword hanging on the bedside!

Zhou Xin pointed to the mahogany sword on the bedside, "Is this sword also Yang Bo's?"

Just as Yang Lang was about to speak, Father Yang replied directly: "Of course, this is Yang Bo's room, and everything in it belongs to him."

Zhou Xin nodded, "Can you take down this peach wood sword and show it to me?"

"Okay, I'll get it!" Father Yang immediately smiled.

Zhou Xin nodded. The smell in the air was stinky and nauseating. Father Yang stood on the chair and took down the wooden sword. He took it and stared at the peach wood sword carefully.

This peach wood sword looks simple and unpretentious. It seems that the peach wood sword has been rubbed for a long time and has a smooth layer of patina on the surface. Zhou Xin played with it a few times and felt that the peach wood sword was light and airy. He frowned slightly, not knowing that this peach wood sword

How is the sword? However, since it is something left by Yang Bo, it is probably good!

Zhou Xin looked at the room again. There were some calligraphy, paintings and porcelain placed in the room, but he was not interested in these. He then said to Yang's father: "Mr. Yang, can you give these to me?"

Father Yang was still smiling, but when he heard the word "send", his expression suddenly changed slightly, "These are Xiaobo's things, I have no right to give them away."

Although Xue Zhong didn't quite understand what Zhou Xin was going to do, he could only support it. He looked at Yang's father and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, let's go outside and talk!"

Father Yang nodded, "But we have to put down the things first. After all, they are all Xiaobo's things."

Zhou Xin frowned. He thought Father Yang might know that his stuff was good, and he became even more anxious. His tone was inevitably harsh, "I can take his stuff to give him face!"

Father Yang stared at Zhou Xin, "Who are you to speak so loudly?"

Xue Zhong hurriedly advised: "Okay, everyone, please stop saying a few words. If you want me to see, this matter is very simple. Let's do this, Mr. Yang, you make a price, and if you think it is suitable, we will take it away."

Father Yang glanced around the room, glanced at Yang Lang again, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know very well. Xiaobo and I have a very good relationship. Although we are father and son, we respect each other.

, he is older now, and it is absolutely impossible for me to mess around with his things easily."

Zhou Xin's expression changed slightly and he looked very unkind.
Chapter completed!