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

Ah Meng smiled innocently and said, "I understand, Ah Ning. I will definitely listen to you."

A little girl's charming smile appeared on Ah Ning's cold face. "Just listen to me. I'll go and teach those people a lesson. Don't offend them if you don't know the situation."

A Meng nodded. He had other plans in mind, but he would confess to An Ning only after the matter was accomplished.

Yin Qiaomu put his arm around the fat man's shoulders, pulled him to a deserted place, and spoke to him in a low voice, "Fat brother, I have a task for you."

When Fatty Wang heard this, his face became serious and he said, "You tell me!"

Yin Qiaomu turned his back and said, "Do you still remember what Jie Fei said? Pay more attention to that guy named Ah Meng."

Fatty Wang nodded and put his hand to cover his mouth. "Your fat brother is reliable."

Yin Qiumu nodded. An Ning must not be allowed to live, or he must be used for his own purposes.

Wuxie is too soft-hearted, and Aning is a time bomb to Wuxie. Jude Kao is very good at taking advantage of this, so he lets Aning confront Wuxie again and again.

For this operation, Hei Xia Zi, Wu San Sheng and Pan Zi will arrive tomorrow. By then, he will have to extract something from the old fox Wu San Sheng.

We leave tomorrow night, which means the train is the day after tomorrow, so we still have a long way to go.

Yin Qiumu stretched and went back to his room to sleep.

Luo Que looked at the denim suit that the young master was wearing today and secretly memorized it in his mind.

Luo Que called out to the busy Jie Fei, "Jie Fei, I'm going to go out for a while. Please pay attention to the safety of the young master."

Xie Fei was previously sent by the young master to be with Xie Yuchen. This time he finally came back and he was eager to stay with the young master for a while longer.

"it is good!"

Xie Fei was a pure young master brain, so Luo Que trusted him and went out to buy things.

Yin Qiumu locked the door and the windows from the inside. He wanted to have a good sleep!

During dinner time, Fatty Wang came upstairs to call him, but was stopped by Jie Fei.

"Fatty, the young master is asleep, and when he wakes up he will come out to order food.

Fatty Wang nodded, then asked him curiously, "Didn't you call Xiao Qiao the Second Master? Why are you calling him Young Master now?"

Xie Fei pulled him to the stairwell and held on to the handrail.

"Outside, everyone knows that he is Young Master Yin. I just want to call him Second Master to remind those people that Young Master is not just the Young Master of the Yin family."

"But in our hearts, we all recognize the young master and we are all from the Crescent Hotel."

Fatty Wang gave a thumbs up and said, "You are really lighting a lamp on the top of a mountain - brilliant!"

Jie Fei smiled politely, "Then go eat first."

Fatty Wang pointed to the stairs and said, "Don't you want to go together?"

Xie Fei waved his hand and said, "I have to look after the young master. Once the young man downstairs finishes his meal, he won't need me anymore."

Fatty Wang had a smile on his face, this young man has a future!

When the young man took over from him, Xie Fei clasped his fists and went down.

The guy is in the next room with the door open. As long as there is any movement, he can go there immediately.

That night, Yin Qiumu and the others slept soundly, except Chenpi.

Chenpi sat on the chair with the hairpin in his hand.

"Master, I was wrong..."

In his mind, there were scenes of his youth when his master, dressed in a moon-white robe, taught him Kung Fu.

Chenpi had a bad reputation at that time. When he could no longer survive, his master went against everyone's opinion and made him his apprentice.

He still remembers clearly the instructions Er Yuehong told him when he was kneeling before his master to offer him tea.

Chenpi seemed to be possessed and could still remember a passage he had said a long time ago.

Chenpi's old voice overlaps with the warm voice in memory.

"Today you are my disciple. You must always remember to respect your teachers and protect your fellow disciples. It is shameful to bully the weak."

"A man should be upright and serve his country, but he should also be careful about himself at all times."

Chen Pi seemed tired and leaned back on the sofa. "Master, I am old now. I believe I have lived up to your teachings. Can you forgive me?"

When Er Yuehong finished his tea and said these words, Chen Pi was still kneeling in a daze, not knowing what to do next because no one had taught him.

The master's wife reminded him, "Chenpi, kowtow three times to your master, and then you can call him master."

Chenpi kowtowed three times, each time louder than the last.

Er Yuehong cried out, and the master's wife quickly helped him up. "Oh, you kid!"

The master was strict and the mistress was gentle. The three of them went through countless springs, summers, autumns and winters together.

Later, he believed what Bai Xiaosheng and the Japanese said and made a big mistake in order to save his master's wife. In the end, his master's wife was killed by his hairpin and his master was seriously injured.

He was completely expelled from the sect, and Er Yuehong announced that he would never accept any disciples again.

Chen Pi was like a jealous child. "It's because he has a disciple. What's so good about Yin Qiaomu? You love him so much, even more than I loved him back then!"

But no matter how jealous Chenpi was, he acknowledged that his master had successors.

Chenpi dragged his old body back to the room and lay down on the bed, curling up like a child, hugging the hairpin and his nine-claw hook.

At this time, Chenpi is really alone...