There are many things, with the passage of time, the truth will be covered up, the parties are reluctant to mention, and outsiders can only rely on speculation.

Yang Bo had no intention of speculating on the hearts of the people at that time, he was just a little curious, and after figuring it out, he had no intention of delving into it.

On the second day, Cao Yuande took his group to Mrs. Nansi's Mansion to sign the donation agreement.

Donnie didn't seem to tell Mrs. Nance that Yuwen had reappeared, Yang Bo appeared at the scene, and soon completed the signing, and no reporters were invited to the scene, which was Mrs. Nance's request.

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave when the pig teammate on their side suddenly said: "Mrs. Nance, you still have a lot of good things in your treasure house, if you still want to donate, just contact me!"

Mrs. Nance glanced at her pig teammates, then at Yang Bo, and said, "Mr. Yang, Donnie asked me to help him convey something, he said that Mr. Yang is welcome to be a guest of the Walker family. ”

Yang Bo nodded, "I will." ”

Mrs. Nance smiled and turned away, ignoring the pig teammate!

The pig teammate looked at the background of Mrs. Nance leaving, was very annoyed, and scolded: "I don't know what it is, I don't know what it is!"

Yang Bo didn't pay attention, turned around and left.

Back in the car, Yuwen asked, "Are you done?"

Yang Bo nodded, "It's done." ”

"Well, I'll take you to visit an old friend. Yuwen said.

Yang Bo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yuwen to know so many people here, but he didn't object, called Cao Yuande, said goodbye, and left with Yuwen.

The car drove for more than half an hour, in front of a lively street, Yang Bo had already seen the red lanterns hanging on the streets, and the architectural style was more in line with the domestic architecture, he guessed that this should be a Chinese town!

Yuwen smiled, "It's very lively here today, the car can't drive in, just get off here!"

Yang Bo got out of the car, followed Yuwen, and walked into the Chinese neighborhood.

After coming to Los Angeles for a few days, Yang Bo went to Chinatown for the first time, which was more lively than expected, full of tourists, with shops on both sides of the street, gray walls and blue tiles, which looked very distinctive.

With a familiar local accent in my ears, I heard someone communicating in Cantonese, Hokkien, and Mandarin, and I felt like I was back in China.

Yang Bo followed behind Yuwen and looked at it with some curiosity, but after looking at it for a while, he lost interest, there are many Chinese in Chinatown, and the street scene is not much different from that in China.

Crossing the street, walking to the middle position, Yuwen walked into a teahouse, Yang Bo raised his eyes and looked, the name of the teahouse is "Fengyulou", it looks like some years, and the handwriting on the plaque is very extraordinary.

Following Yuwen into the second floor, Yuwen didn't mean to stop at all, and walked straight towards the third floor, but at the staircase, two young men in green clothes stood there and blocked the stairs.

The decoration of the teahouse is exquisite and elegant, mahogany tables and chairs, elegant interjections and antique ornaments can be seen everywhere, there are not many people on the second floor, sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, the lattice window isolates the noise outside, and the venue seems to be a little quiet.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Yuwen, "Who are you?"

Yuwen smiled, "I'm here to find Yuan Da." ”

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, he stared at Yuwen, and then looked at Yang Bo, and saw that the two of them didn't look like masters, so he snorted coldly, "Report the number of the hall!"

Yuwen shook his head, "I don't have a cousin, you can help me inform Lao Yuan and tell him that his old friend came to visit twenty years ago!"

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, "If you can't report the number of the hall, in case the big guy doesn't know you, won't I have to be disciplined when I turn around?"

Yuwen stared at the two men in Tsing Yi, both of whom looked to be in their twenties, and they looked lean, but their muscles were bulging, and they looked like Lian Jiazi!

"Since we don't want to report it, we have to go up on our own. Yuwen said.

After that, Yuwen stepped on the stairs, and the two men in Tsing Yi changed color slightly, and they waved their fists together and hit it!

Yuwen didn't care at all, waved his hands, blocked a fist with one hand, and with a slight force, the two of them changed their faces drastically, and they fell to the ground together!

A man in Tsing Yi brought down the table and chairs, and there was a commotion in the venue, and everyone looked over, and when they saw that there was a fight here, several people stood up and walked towards this side.

The few bodyguards brought by Yang Bo had already scattered and sat down, and at this time they all stood up one after another, and there was a loud noise in the venue!

Yang Bo raised his hand and motioned for the bodyguard not to move, while he followed Yuwen upstairs.

The crowd of guards around rushed over, and the scene was a little thrilling for a while.

"What happened?"

Someone on the third floor suddenly came over and asked downstairs.

"They knocked down the two red sticks, and they wanted to break in!" someone downstairs responded.

The person who came was about thirty years old, but he already had some gray hair, he looked towards Yuwen, and when he saw Yuwen, he didn't stop, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, "Who are you looking for?"

Yuwen glanced up, "You're Ah Fei, you're already so old!"

Yuan Chengfei stared at Yuwen for a long time before he was surprised: "You are Mr. Yuwen?"

"I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, and you were only in your teens at that time, but you didn't expect to recognize me!" Yuwen said.

Yuan Chengfei hurriedly took a deep look, and waved his hand downstairs again, "Sit back!" Mr. Yuwen is coming to find the big guy, he can hurt you casually, next time keep your eyes bright!"

After that, Yuan Chengfei hurriedly said: "Mr. Yuwen, please, I'll take you to meet the big guy!"

When Yuan Chengfei stopped mentioning the report, he went straight to bring people in.

The environment on the third floor is more elegant and quiet, an old man in his seventies is sitting at the table, wearing a white practice uniform, his beard and hair are white, and he looks quite like a fairy wind and bones.

The old man looked up and saw Yuan Chengfei directly bringing people in, he was slightly stunned, and then he saw Yuwen again, and he was stunned! The teacup in his hand fell to the ground!

"What? is this your hospitality, Old Yuan?" said Yuwen with a smile.

Yuan Da reacted and stood up, "Mr. Yuwen, I really didn't expect it, twenty years are fleeting, I already have gray hair and old age, and you are no different from twenty years ago!"

Yuwen smiled and didn't speak.

Yuan Da was still emotional, "Back then, we were arguing together about the difference between the two paths of martial arts and cultivation, but now it seems that I was wrong after all!"

Yuwen shook his head, "You don't have to be sad, for you, martial arts can reach your level, which is already the peak, but how many people in the world can cultivate? For most people, cultivation is impossible at all!"