"Mr. Ye, someone is looking for you. ”

The secretary knocked on the door and cautiously walked in.

"Who?"

Ye Qingsoul's eyes moved away from the computer screen, and the content on it was not the 10.8 ban pictures, sports news and entertainment scandals, but some information about the headquarters of the League of Nations.

"It's Yang Beicheng, who has been here a few times before, Mr. Yang. ”

"Yang Beicheng?"

Ye Qingsoul raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately said, "Let him in." ”

"Yes!" the secretary turned away.

"Strange, why is this guy here...... I haven't seen him in a long time since the last incident, so it's not like he's going to ask me to learn martial arts again......"

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he regretted his hasty decision just now.

But it was too late, and Yang Beicheng's signature hearty laughter rang out from afar.

"Hahahaha, Master Ye, my little brother has gained a lot recently, so I'm here to bother you again......"

Ye Qingsoul looked strange, and pressed his eyebrows a little speechlessly, he knew that this guy must have only one purpose here!

As soon as the thought fell here, a burly man strode in.

As soon as he saw Yang Beicheng, Ye Qingsoul's eyes lit up slightly, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This guy has completely stepped into the outside force, it seems that he still has a firm foothold in this realm, with a momentum like a mountain, and he looks like he is standing still, obviously although he has entered the realm quickly, he has not abandoned the foundation at all.

As soon as he swept his eyes, he saw that Yang Beicheng's eyes were bright, and the whole person was like a sword that had just been out of his body, full of sharp energy, and he knew that this guy had obviously made great progress in sword practice, and he could already be called a master in swordsmanship.

"Such a talent was rejected one after another on the way to martial arts, and was regarded as a waste material of martial arts......"

Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Yang Beicheng became more and more strange.

"Master Ye, do I have flowers on my face, or am I wearing something wrong with my clothes today?"

Seeing Ye Qingsoul staring at him intently, Yang Beicheng suddenly felt at a loss, and hurriedly asked.

"No, no, no, nothing. I just feel a little relieved, no wonder I haven't seen you for so many days, you must be practicing diligently, otherwise you wouldn't have made such great progress. ”

"You also think I've improved a lot?"

Yang Beicheng's face was suddenly full of surprise, and he scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I'm still afraid that I will have some problems practicing blindly! Now I'm relieved......

"There are some problems, but they shouldn't be too serious. ”

Ye Qingsoul said lightly, but he didn't lie.

Yang Beicheng has made a lot of progress, which is true, but he practices blindly, and he also makes mistakes in some details.

If it is not corrected for a long time, it will not only affect the power of martial arts, but also cause dark injuries to the body.

After years of accumulation, it suddenly erupts, which may be a fatal crisis.

With Ye Qingsoul's eyesight, even if he didn't diagnose him in any way, and he hadn't seen him practice, as long as he glanced at the characteristics of some key parts of his body, combined with the small movements between his speech, walking, and behavior, he could see these problems clearly.

"Huh, what's the problem?"

Yang Beicheng was suddenly startled, and hurriedly asked, "It's not too late to deal with it, right?"

"Of course. ”

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him and said helplessly: "Don't worry, since I told you, there must be a way to help you...... But ......"

"But what, Master Ye, you say, as long as I can do it, I will never frown at all!"

Yang Beicheng said without hesitation, his face full of sincerity.

"What do you think of me as?"

Ye Qingsoul rolled his eyes, he originally just wanted to fix this guy, so he immediately said angrily: "But my family knows about my own family, at your age, and my martial arts qualifications are poor, if you want to achieve success in martial arts, you must work ten times as hard as ordinary people......"

When Yang Beicheng heard this, his face showed shame, and he lowered his head and said, "Master Ye has taught me a lesson! I shouldn't be complacent with a little achievement. Although I have put down all the company's affairs during this time and concentrated on martial arts, it is still not enough. ”

"The stupid bird flies first, diligence can make up for the clumsiness, and I will definitely work harder and harder in the future, and strive to make up for the decades I have wasted......"

"Put down all the company's affairs?

Ye Qingsoul was originally just talking, but he didn't expect Yang Beicheng to be so crazy.

He was surprised, and couldn't help but glance at this guy again, coughed dryly, and said, "It's not enough to be diligent in practicing martial arts...... If you can achieve what you have today, you must not be a reckless man. ”

"It is important to study martial arts and practice hard, but it is more important to think more. It's like the martial arts you are practicing now, if you think about it more and ask more questions, and figure out all those difficult details, you won't have any minor problems in your practice!"

If the previous words were just to trick Yang Beicheng, then the words at this moment are completely sincere, and they can be regarded as good words.

When Yang Beicheng heard this, he was also moved, and immediately nodded vigorously, and said loudly: "I remember! Master Ye, if I encounter any problems in the future, I will definitely come to ask you as soon as possible, thank you for cultivating me so much......

"Wait......"

Ye Qingsoul's face was speechless, did this guy misunderstand something......

I asked him to think more and ask more, but I didn't let you ask me......

Looking at Yang Beicheng's face full of gratitude, he finally couldn't say his refusal......

"Why do you have time to come to me today?"

Ye Qingsoul, who felt that he had suffered a loss, looked at Yang Beicheng stupidly, and asked angrily.

Yang Beicheng's spirits perked up, and he immediately said: "Master Ye, I have already practiced all the kung fu you taught me, so I came to ask you for some advice, and by the way, I can also increase my actual combat experience." After all, hard training is important, but you can't do it behind closed doors......"

Ye Qingsoul rolled his eyes, he couldn't raise his interest in fighting with this guy at all, and said lazily: "Aren't you retired from the army? You should know a lot of guys who can fight, right? Can't you just find a soldier king or something like that as a sparring partner?"

Yang Beicheng smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, "I've already looked for it...... They...... None of them seem to be my opponents......"

"Oh?"

Ye Qingsoul's eyes raised slightly, glanced at him curiously, and spit out two words:

"Really?"

The soldiers in the army, especially the king of soldiers, are all experienced in a hundred battles, although most of them do not have martial arts, but their bodies have been scientifically tempered, and with the fighting techniques in the army that are specially used to fight and kill, the actual combat effectiveness is not inferior to the average external master.