Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

You should never take advantage of your master and let him let down his guard.

The young man in front of him was very much like his master in his speech, behavior, and dress habits.

The young man remained in his position, as if he had not heard his threat.

Yin Qiumu looked at him coldly and took out the nine-bang whip tied to his waist.

Press the mechanism and throw it out with force.

The young man was cut in half, and he was nothing more than a paper man, a paper man with eyes dotted on him.

A pleasant voice came from behind him, "Why are you so angry? I need to get it re-pierced."

Yin Qiumu looked back again, but there was no closed door behind him.

He was now in the center of the courtyard, with a large garden behind him.

Yin Qiumu was startled for a moment, because he hadn't moved since he stepped in.

A person who looked exactly like the paper man just now walked out of the garden.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Honghong's apprentice is my apprentice."

The young man came over and tried to put his arm around his shoulders enthusiastically, but was dodged.

"Come, call me uncle~"

The young man didn't mind Yin Qiaomu's defensiveness and led him to the garden.

Turning his head to see Yin Qiaomu not moving, he smiled at him and said, "Don't dare anymore?"

Yin Qiaomu sneered, "Provocation?"

He lifted his leg and walked over. "You are really good at judging people. Your provocation is very effective."

"You can call me Uncle Qingzhu. That's my stage name. What about you?"

Qingzhu is very enthusiastic, while Yin Qiaomu is very cold.

What if you don’t know how to be cool? Just act like a cool guy!

"Jade Slave"

"How many disciples are you from my junior brother?"

"second"

"Aren't you curious about why I'm younger than your master and still call him my junior brother?"

"will not"

Qingzhu almost couldn't continue the conversation and sighed.

"Why are you so defensive against me? I won't hurt you anyway."

"Do not believe"

Qingzhu's handsome face twitched. "My junior brother has a unique eye for choosing apprentices..."

"fine"

You are being modest!

Qingzhu was very sensible and shut his mouth. This kid was so annoying! He was the one who made him angry!

There were two people playing chess in the garden. One was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a meticulous hairstyle of black and white. The other was also wearing a long robe, with black hair like ink and handsome eyebrows and eyes.

Qing Zhushengwulian had no expression on his face. "Master, the people have arrived."

Bai Xiaosheng looked up in confusion, "Why are you so quiet?"

Yin Qiaomu observed coldly, knowing that too much talk would lead to mistakes, so he could only remain serious to the end.

Alas! It’s not good for the child to be too cold, he needs to be more sunny.

So Bai Xiaosheng pointed to the chair enthusiastically and said, "Disciple! Come! Sit here! Let's watch our chess game and see who will win or lose."

Yin Qiaomu didn't move. "Disciple?"

Bai Xiaosheng was not impatient, but smiled and said, "I am your master, and the nine-ring whip in your hand was given to Honghong by me."

Yin Qiumu smiled, sat down in a familiar manner, and began to extend his hand.

"Then Master, since this is our first meeting, there's no need to be so polite. You can give me anything. I'm not picky. After all, what Master gives me can't be much worse than what the Crescent Hotel gives me."

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned. Where is my cool and arrogant disciple?

Give it back to me quickly!

Qingzhu was made to laugh by Yin Qiaomu's laughter. "Hahahaha! Master, why don't you bleed quickly?"

The middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit watched the show with a smile on his face.

Bai Xiaosheng snorted, "I've already prepared it!"

He took out a black iron box, which was covered with dense words.

"There are two things in here. One is what you need most, and the other is a gift from me to you."

Bai Xiaosheng knew that Yin Qiumu's change of attitude was just a recognition of the times. He did not believe him, but just saw his own strength.

"Disciple, there is no need for me to lie to you."

Bai Xiaosheng took out a photo and a letter and said, "You'll know after you read it. Now, old man, I want to play chess!"

Yin Qiumu picked up the photo and the envelope. The photo showed his master when he was young, with Qingzhu standing on both sides of a kind middle-aged man.

The two people have very similar temperament and charm, but their appearances are different, one is a Qingyi and the other is a Daomadan.

When he opened the envelope, the words on it made Yin Qiumu sad.

It is a handwritten letter from the master, and also a suicide note.

My beloved disciple, Yu Nu, personally writes...

Child, you are still here.

Master is dying, so I wrote this letter so early. I really hope this letter will never see the light of day, so that you can still be that carefree jade slave.

When you were sent to me, your great aunt Yin Xinyue arranged your future life for you.

Use a deadly poison like Eternal withering and Qilin's exhaustion to prolong your life.

If you find that your blood has magical effects, kid, it means that the gears of your destiny have begun to turn!

Don't resent your father for abandoning you when you were young. He was trying to find a way to prolong your life.

For a man from the Yin family, being able to survive is a deception of fate. Your grandfather left his hometown for your father, and your father gave up his two children for you.