Yang's father seemed excited and explained, "Yang Bo has always been informal, so the room will be in a mess. I'll take you to have a look."

Zhou Xinxing rushes along with Yang's father. Although Xue Zhong is strange, he still follows him.

Soon, Yang Fu with two people came to a room, he pointed to the inside, said: "this is it."

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

Yang's father stood aside and seemed to smell the smell. He turned his head and glared at Yang Lang, then looked at Zhou Xin, and then explained with a smile: "Xiaobo, this child, doesn't care about small matters. He never cares about these small things."

Zhou Xin nodded to Yang Fu, "this is the person who does great things."

Yang's father nodded again and again, and was very much in agreement with him: "yes, we should not stick to the details, so that is the person who does great things."

Xue Zhong stands aside, locking his brows, not sticking to the details? This is a matter of personal hygiene. Such a slovenly person has been beautified by Yang's father to be informal. It's hard to laugh or cry.

Zhou Xinping took a breath and went in. The room looked small. In addition to a bed, there was a table with a computer on it. Next to the wall, there was a bookshelf with a few books and several objects on it.

Zhou Xin was very curious and walked towards the bookshelf. He first looked at the books. Although some people didn't want to believe that Yang Bo would put his secret script here, Zhou Xin took a close look.

After just a glance, Zhou Xin was stunned. The first book is Huangdi Neijing, the second book is neijingtu, the third is Jinpingmei, and the fourth is Shuihuzhuan.

Zhou Xin thought about it carefully, stretched out his hand and picked up the "interior view". He thought that this book might be the secret of Yang Bo's cultivation. The so-called interior view should be the theory of internal meridians. This book should talk about the direction of aura.

Yang Lang stands behind Yang's father. He is stunned to see that Zhou Xin wants to take the book. He then reaches out his hand to stop Zhou Xin!

But Yang Fu grabbed his arm and glared at him!

Yang Lang opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, but he could only use his eyes.

Yang's father was staring at him. He didn't allow him to speak out at all, let alone move. Yang Lang had to widen his eyes and stare at Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin picked up the "interior picture", looked at it, only turned two pages, he was stunned, because he saw two naked people fighting inside!

This is the spring palace!

Zhou Xin holds a book, full of surprise, Yang Bo as a Qi practitioner, he even read this kind of thing? This makes Zhou Xin feel very incredible, because in his feeling, Yang Bo is not such a person who is not engaged in business. How can he read such useless books?

Now that he has this judgment, Zhou Xin is associated with it. The interior scene is the trend of the whole body's meridians, and it is about the view of the human body. Judging from Yang Bo's iron cutting in front of the Jiangnan huimen, Yang Bo's realm should be a little higher than him, which should be the later period of Yinqi state.

According to Yue Junyao's description, Yang Bo has no master. How can such a Qi practitioner be higher than his level? It must be better to cultivate secrets! This is also the reason why Zhou Xin insisted on visiting!

Now it seems that it is probably because of double cultivation!

Yes, it is because of double cultivation that he can cultivate so fast!

With judgment in his heart, Zhou Xin became more curious about the remaining books!

Zhou Xin picked up the plum in the Golden Vase, looked at the colorful album inside, and glared. His expression on his face seemed a little excited. He put the book on the top of the "interior picture", which he wanted to take away.

Then, he turned over the other two books. He left the outlaws of the marsh and took the Huangdi Neijing.

Xue Zhong stood aside. He glanced at the contents of the book. It seemed strange. He really didn't know what Zhou Xin was going to do.

Soon, Zhou Xin put the three books aside. He looked at the room and saw a peach wood sword hanging at the head of the bed!

Zhou Xin pointed to the peach wood sword at the head of the bed, "is this sword also Yang Bo's?"

Yang Lang was about to open his mouth. Yang's father directly replied, "of course, this is Yang Bo's room. Everything inside is his."

Zhou Xin nodded, "can you show me this peach wood sword?"

"Well, I'll get it!" Yang Fu Li said with a smile.

Zhou Xin nodded. The smell in the air was disgusting. Yang's father stood on the chair and took down the wooden sword. He took it over and looked at the peach wood sword carefully.

The peach wood sword looks simple and unadorned. It seems that the peach wood sword has been rubbed for a long time, and there is a layer of smooth slurry on the surface. Zhou Xin plays it twice. He feels that the peach wood sword is light and floating, and he frowns slightly. He doesn't know how the peach wood sword is. However, since it's Yang Bo's legacy, it may be good!Zhou Xin looked into the room again. There were some calligraphy, paintings and porcelain in the room, but he was not interested in them. He said to his father, "Mr. Yang, can you give these to me?"

Yang's father was still full of smiles. When he heard the word "send", his face changed slightly. "These are wavelet's things. I don't have the right to send them out."

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

Yang's father nodded, "but things should be put down first. After all, they are wavelet's things."

Zhou Xin frowned. He thought that Yang's father probably knew that he was a good thing. He was even more anxious. His tone was hard to avoid. "I can take his things. That's to give him face!"

Yang's father stares at Zhou Xin, "who are you with such a big tone?"

Xue Zhong quickly advised: "well, we all say less, let me see, this matter is also very simple, so, Mr. Yang, you make a price, if you think it is appropriate, we will take it."

Yang's father swept around the room, then motioned to Yang Lang and said, "I'm afraid you don't know very well. I have a very good relationship with Xiaobo. Although we are father and son, we respect each other. He is old now. I can't easily move his things."

Zhou Xin's face changed slightly, which was very bad.

But since you are all his friends and are so friendly to him, I can't help but give you face

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