Seeing Butcher Qin jump off the cliff, Yan Ruyu just glanced at him and didn't look at him again.
Yang Bo sat back in the car and suddenly felt a little happy. This was a big gap in realm, but he still defeated the opponent. Of course, it was mainly because he had more trump cards and his jade sword was stronger.
Yang Bo couldn¡¯t help but recall the Taoist skills he practiced. Judging from his contact, it seemed that few people used Taoist skills. He had the ability to summon wind and rain. In such an environment, how could he still have time to use it?
After pondering for a long time, Yang Bo couldn't help but look at Yan Ruyu again. Thinking of the scales on Butcher Qin's arms, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
Along the way, Yan Ruyu didn¡¯t speak, as if it had never happened.
After changing the plane and returning to Imperial Capital, it was already the early morning of the third day. Lin Lin and Hua Qingyun came to the airport to pick up the plane. When they saw that Yang Bo was intact, they felt relieved. The old man did not tell anyone about Yang Bo's injury. , so they don¡¯t know.
Hua Qingyun looked at Yan Ruyu and said, "Thank you for taking care of Yang Bo along the way!"
Yan Ruyu said nothing and seemed not to understand what Hua Qingyun meant.
Hua Qingyun is clearly claiming that Yang Bo has a master, so don't think too much about it. How could she know that Yan Ruyu would not understand the meaning of this sentence at all!
The group of people returned home, washed themselves up, and went to sleep without saying much.
Yang Bo practiced for several hours and felt refreshed. He went out for morning exercises in the morning. This time, for some reason, Yan Ruyu did not follow him out for morning exercises.
When Yang Bo returned home, Lin Lin had already prepared breakfast. She and Hua Qingyun had tired faces. They must have not had a good rest last night.
Yang Bo was a little moved, "Mom, you don't have to prepare so many kinds of breakfast in the morning, and you can't finish it."
Lin Lin shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, it's just idle time anyway."
"You didn't get a good rest last night. You can go back to sleep later. I want to go to grandpa's place first," Yang Bo said.
Lin Lin nodded, glanced at Hua Qingyun again, and said with a smile: "I am old and may not be able to bear the fatigue, but Qingyun is still young, you can take her there!"
When Hua Qingyun heard this, she smiled slightly and turned to look at Yang Bo, her pretty face full of expectation!
Yang Bo was not at home during this period, and he did not expect that Lin Lin's relationship with Hua Qingyun would become so good. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's go there after dinner."
After breakfast, Yang Bo didn't even see Yan Ruyu come out. He hesitated slightly and looked at Hua Qingyun, "Go knock on the door and ask if she's up. I'm a man and I can't enter her room."
Hua Qingyun was a little angry when she heard that Yang Bo actually asked her to knock on the door, but after hearing his reasons, she walked forward and knocked on Yan Ruyu's door.
After knocking for a while, there was no response, so Yang Bo had no choice but to say, "Open the door and have a look."
Hua Qingyun reached out and pushed open the door, turned towards Yang Bo and said, "There is no one inside."
Yang Bo frowned slightly and walked in. The room was still filled with a faint aroma. This was the smell of Yan Ruyu. Yang Bo saw a piece of paper on the bedside coffee table with three simple words written on it in traditional Chinese. One word, "I'm leaving!"
Hua Qingyun stood aside with a slightly sour tone, "Everyone is gone, what are you looking at?"
Yang Bo nodded, "Let's go!"
Sitting in the car, Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. Yan Ruyu left without saying hello. Was there something urgent? Is she going to save someone? But why did she leave after arriving at the Imperial Capital instead of directly going to save people?
Yang Bo was puzzled. Hua Qingyun sat aside and looked at Yang Bo in a daze. Her face was a little unhappy, but she didn't say much.
Arriving at the old house, the old man was tending to his vegetable garden. He saw Yang Bo looking up and down, "You healed so quickly?"
Yang Bo nodded, "Grandpa, thank you for your trouble. It's just a small injury and it will be fine soon."
The old man glanced at Hua Qingyun, "How is your grandpa's health lately?"
"Hello Grandpa Cui, my grandpa is in pretty good health." Hua Qingyun said quickly.
The old man nodded and looked at Yang Bo, "You brought the girl here today to tell me that you have made a decision, right?"
Yang Bo nodded, "It's settled."
Hua Qingyun glanced at Yang Bo, her face showed joy, but she was a little hesitant, but she still didn't say anything more.
Mr. Cui nodded, "Now that it's been decided, let's start making preparations! I will make arrangements."
Yang Bo nodded, he talked to the old man for a few more words, and then said goodbye.
The old man did not leave him alone, but just said: "This time the matter was handled well. Some things do not need to be expanded. After all, it will cause panic among many people. This is not good and is not conducive to stability!"
Yang Bo nodded. He knew that in the eyes of the older generation, stability is the most important thing. He nodded and said: "Okay!"
Soon, Yang Bo left here with Hua Qingyun.
Hua Qingyun looked a little worried, "What did Grandpa Cui say he was preparing for?"
Yang Bo looked at Hua Qingyun and said, "Don't worry about preparing for the wedding. Everything will be ready."
Although Hua Qingyun had heard about this from Lin Lin a long time ago, she couldn't help but be disappointed when Yang Bo said it so easily without even expressing much, "Marriage? You haven't asked me yet?"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize the problem. He did not discuss this matter with Hua Qingyun, nor did she agree. Of course, he guessed, did Hua Qingyun need a proposal?
Yang Bo was stunned. He looked at Hua Qingyun and held her hand, "I'm ready."
"What have you prepared?" Hua Qingyun asked.
Yang Bo smiled, "You'll know tomorrow."
While he was talking, Yang Bo's cell phone rang again. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Zhou Xin. He hesitated a little but answered the call.
"Yang Bo, are you back? Yang Lang is about to starve to death. Do you care or not?" Zhou Xin said helplessly. He didn't realize that Yang Bo was not in a hurry at all. He felt that at least Zhou Xin would not starve Yang to death. Lang.
"You haven't let him go yet? Didn't the local police find you?" Yang Bo said.
Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, "Are you unwilling to take care of it?"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t say much. He held the phone and wanted to hang up. Suddenly he heard a voice coming from the phone again. He frowned slightly and did not press it.
He picked up the phone and heard that the voice inside had changed. "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, I am Xue Zhong from Jiangnan Club!"
Yang Bo frowned slightly, "Hello, President Xue!"
Xue Zhong smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, it's like this. The annual trade fair has recently come. I wonder if you have received the invitation?"
"Trade fair?" Yang Bo was stunned for a moment.
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