"Master, you are back!"

Yin Qiaomu nodded and said, "I'm back to get something. Where's my sister?"

Sheng Shengman inside heard the young master coming back, and hurried out to greet him, taking over the man's place, smiling gently, "The young lady is out, the president is here, are you going to visit or just pick up something?"

"He's here too? I must go visit him~"

Boom boom boom!

"President, Master Yin is here."

Jingque knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no sound.

He smiled apologetically at Yin Qiaomu and said, "The president is really not here. He went to the company."

Yin Qiaomu looked up at Sheng Shengman beside him. Sheng Shengman was still smiling. Yin Qiaomu understood that there was someone inside.

Yin Qiaomu smiled obediently. He looked very cute, with a boyish look, red lips and white teeth, and his smile was very sweet. "I know!"

Just when Jingque thought that he could really get rid of this little devil, Yin Qiumu raised his leg and kicked the door open. The solid wooden door was actually shaking and seemed to be about to fall down.

Jingque lit a candle for the president in his heart and wished him good luck!

Zhang Rishan inside shook his head, thinking that at his age, he was unable to live peacefully because of a child. He couldn't beat the child or scold him.

What can I do?

After all, the jade ring he got was the Buddha's relic, which could be used to command the Zhang family's personal guards, making him his superior.

In addition, before his wife died, she treated him as if he were the apple of her eye and repeatedly warned him not to touch even a hair on his head. What could he do!

"Ah! Isn't Grandpa Zhang here?" Yin Qiaomu covered his mouth in surprise. "It's amazing ~ Grandpa Zhang was summoned back by me ~"

"Tell me, why did you come to me again? I didn't bully your sister!"

"Oh~ I just missed you~ I came to see you~" Yin Qiaomu sat down in a familiar manner and got to the point.

"I heard that you are a direct descendant of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Rishan straightened his expression and said, "Well, what's wrong?"

Yin Qiaomu thought for a few breaths, then stopped worrying and said, "It's okay, just ask!"

"Let's go, Grandpa Zhang~"

When passing by Jingque, he looked up at him and said with a grin, "My Grandpa Zhang is not here!"

Jingque said with a bitter face, "Young Master, you are asking even though you already know the answer."

"Cut~"

"I have borrowed Bluebird, Sifeng and Winged Eagle. I will return them to you when I die!" Qiao Mu waved his hand and "borrowed" a few people from Zhang Rishan.

Jingque let out a long sigh, "Fortunately it wasn't him! This master is too difficult to serve!"

Zhang Rishan also felt a little painful. He only had four generals under his command, and he wanted to let three of them go as soon as he opened his mouth!

It's painful, but it's the young master's fault. "Jingque, inform the three of them. They will follow the young master from now on."

"Yes"

After stumbling from summer to autumn, Qiaomu took Qingniao and the other two, as well as a few fellow kung fu masters from the Crescent Hotel, out for a trip.

I traveled across most of China and expanded the business of the Crescent Hotel.

I have to mention here that when they arrived in Banai, Guangxi, they met Chenpi A Si. Chenpi and some of his men walked into a forest.

Yin Qiaomu tilted his head and looked at the cage they were carrying. There seemed to be someone inside.

"Follow!"

Several people followed them not far away until they stopped. They saw them whispering something and then opened the cage.

A savage came out with a rope around his neck and a wild look in his eyes.

"Let Kun come out."

"and many more!"

After hearing the sound, Chenpi put his hands behind him and quickly threw out the nine-claw hook.

Qingniao and the others originally wanted to block it with their bodies. After all, once Master Chen Si's nine-claw hook came out, there would definitely be blood involved.

Yin Qiumu pulled out the whip tied at his waist and rushed forward, preventing Qingniao from getting any closer.

The whip successfully wrapped around the nine-claw hook, and with a force it shifted its direction, and the stone next to it shattered into pieces.

"Boy! You're very brave!"

Chen Pi obviously recognized Qiao Mu, who was Er Yuehong's most proud disciple, both in opera and kung fu.

At such a young age, he can deflect his nine-claw hook.

"I'm still too young, and I'm at a disadvantage because of my age. Otherwise, I'll use the hook to hit you!"

Yin Qiumu was very sharp-tongued and mocked Chen Pi for being old, saying that even if he was younger, Chen Pi couldn't hurt him.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Pi was not a very patient person, but he was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. The opponents were obviously all masters, not to mention the three people next to him, who were Zhang Rishan's subordinates.

"I want this person!"

Chen Pi glanced at A Kun next to him and said, "No, this is my bait, I can't give it to you."

Yin Qiaomu flicked the whip and said, "Then I'll just grab it~"

Chen Pi was so angry at his shameless words that he took a deep breath and waited until he finished exploring the tomb.

"I want it now!"

Chen Pi was furious. "You are being rude to me!"

Yin Qiaomu waved her hands and said angrily, "It's obvious that I'm just being arrogant. Come on, hit me, and target me."

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