There are many things that, as time goes by, the truth will be covered up. The parties involved are unwilling to mention it, and outsiders can only rely on speculation.

Yang Bo had no intention of trying to figure out the people's hearts at that time. He was just curious. After figuring it out, he had no intention of delving into it further.

On the second day, Cao Yuande led a group of people to Mrs. Nance's house to sign a donation agreement.

Downey did not seem to tell Mrs. Nance that Yuwen had appeared again. Yang Bo appeared at the scene and quickly completed the signing. No reporters were invited to the scene. This was Mrs. Nance's request.

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

Mrs. Nance glanced at Team Pig, then at Yang Bo, and said, "Mr. Yang, Downey asked me to convey something to him. He said that Mr. Yang is welcome to visit the Walker family."

Yang Bo nodded, "I will."

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

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

Yang Bo ignored him, turned around and left.

Back in the car, Yuwen asked: "Is it done?"

Yang Bo nodded, "It's done."

"Okay, 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. However, he didn't object. He called Cao Yuande, said goodbye, and left with Yuwen.

The car drove for more than half an hour, and there was a lively street in front of it. Yang Bo had already seen the red lanterns hanging on the street, and the architectural style was more in line with domestic architecture. He guessed that this should be China Street.

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Yuwen smiled and said, "It's very lively here today. You can't drive in here, so just get off here!"

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

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

Familiar local accents came to my ears, and I heard people communicating in Cantonese, Hokkien, and Mandarin. It felt like I was back in China.

Yang Bo followed Yuwen and looked at it curiously, but after watching for a while, he lost interest. There were many Chinese people in Chinatown, and the street scene was not much different from that in China.

Crossing the street and walking to the middle, Yuwen walked into a teahouse. Yang Bo looked up and saw that the name of the teahouse was "Fengyu Tower". It looked a little older and the handwriting on the plaque was very unusual.

Following Yuwen into the second floor, Yuwen had no intention of stopping and walked straight up to the third floor. However, at the top of the stairs, two young men in Tsing Yi stood there, blocking the stairs.

The decoration of the teahouse is exquisite and elegant, with mahogany tables and chairs, elegant decorations and antique ornaments everywhere. There are not many people on the second floor. Sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, the lattice windows isolate the noise from outside, making the place seem a bit quiet.

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

Yuwen smiled and said, "I'm looking for Yuan Da."

The man in green frowned. He stared at Yuwen and then at Yang Bo. When he saw that the two of them didn't look like masters, he snorted coldly and said, "Inform the hall!"

Yuwen shook his head, "I don't have a cousin, so please inform Lao Yuan for me and tell him that an old friend from twenty years ago came to visit!"

The man in green shook his head, "If you can't tell me your name, if the boss doesn't know you, won't I have to be punished later?"

Yuwen stared at the two men in green clothes. Both of them looked to be in their twenties. They looked lean but had bulging veins. They looked like Lian Jiazi!

"Since we don't want to report it, we have no choice but to go up ourselves." Yuwen said.

After saying that, Yuwen stepped onto the stairs. The two men in green changed their colors slightly, and they punched each other with their fists!

Yuwen didn't pay attention at all. He waved his hands, blocked a fist with one hand, and exerted a slight force. The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and they both fell to the ground!

A man in Tsing Yi brought down the tables and chairs, and there was a noise in the venue. Everyone looked over and saw that there was actually a fight going on here. Several people stood up one after another and walked towards this side.

The several bodyguards brought by Yang Bo had already sat down and sat down. At this time, they all stood up, and there was a loud noise in the venue!

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

The crowd of guards from all sides rushed over, and the scene was a bit thrilling for a while.

"What happened?"

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

"They knocked down Ah San and Ah Si with two red sticks and wanted to force their way in!" someone downstairs responded.

The person who came was probably in his thirties, but he was already a little white. He looked towards Yuwen, and when he saw Yuwen, he didn't stop. His expression changed slightly, "Who are you looking for?"

Yuwen raised his head and glanced, "Are you Ah Fei? You're already so old!"

Yuan Chengfei stared at Yuwen for a long time, and then said in surprise: "Are you Mr. Yuwen?"

"We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. You were only ten years old at that time. I didn't expect you to recognize me!" Yu Wen said.

Yuan Chengfei quickly bowed deeply and waved his hand towards the downstairs, "Everyone, sit back! Mr. Yuwen comes to see the boss, and he can hurt you at will. Next time, keep your eyes open!"

After saying that, Yuan Chengfei said quickly: "Mr. Yuwen, please, I will take you to see the boss!"

Yuan Chengfei didn't mention the notification anymore and took the people in directly.

The environment on the third floor is more elegant and quiet. An old man in his seventies is sitting at the table. He is wearing a white training suit and a white beard. He looks somewhat immortal.

The old man raised his head and looked over. He was slightly startled when he saw Yuan Chengfei bringing someone in directly. Then he saw Yuwen again and was stunned! The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground!

"What? Is this how you treat guests, Lao Yuan?" Yuwen said with a smile.

Only then did Yuan Da react and stood up, "Mr. Yuwen, I really didn't expect that twenty years have passed by so quickly. My beard has turned gray and I am very old, but you are no different from twenty years ago."

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Yuwen smiled and said nothing.

Yuan Da was still filled with emotion, "Back then we were arguing about the differences between practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism. Now it seems that I was wrong after all!"

Yuwen shook his head, "You don't have to be sad. For you, martial arts that can reach your level is already at its peak, but how many people in the world can practice Taoism? For most people, practicing Taoism is simply
Chapter completed!