Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Tanqiu ran into the rain, and he had no idea at all. He is the tyrant of Jiangcheng and has countless disciples, but he is in his 30s. He is only 15 years old this year, but no matter what, he is unwilling to drag him down. Lynch is gone.

Yu Tanqiu thought that he had dragged Lin Qi down, not only him, but also his dead Lao Tzu.

The older one lost his life by messing around by himself, and left his son to Lynch to raise.

Small ones, even more, cost Lynch his life.

Yu Tanqiu walked in the rain with a blank expression, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself forcefully. There is no good thing about the surname Yu. Lynch committed evil in his previous life. .

Because there was no place to go for the time being, Yu Tanqiu walked in the rain for a while, and then came to the martial arts gym where Yu Boju had been. So Yu Tanqiu has been asked to study hard.

Yu Tanqiu does not advocate force. In his eyes, a man who can only use force is called a reckless man, but force is indeed indispensable. The world is too chaotic, and he should have some ability to protect himself.

In his youth, Yu Tanqiu learned from others' strengths, learned ancient and modern times, and learned western boxing, muay thai, and Shaolin Changquan. Although he suddenly turned back to a young boy, he was still very confident.

After one night, the continuous rain finally subsided. Lynch's body was still suffering from hunger and homelessness when he was young. His face was always pale, even whiter than the silver moon cheongsam he made. At one point, the layered double eyelids showed a kind of sad fatigue. After being exposed to the rain, the corners of the eyes and nose were red, and the throat hurt when talking with the buddies.

"Master Lin, do you have a cold?" the boy said smartly.

Lynch nodded, still holding the umbrella in his hand, fearing that it would rain if the weather changed later, he said to the clerk, "I have something to go out today, and I will be back at noon, if I don't come back at noon , you just go to the Wu mansion, bring some new hats I made, apologize to Mrs. Wu for me, and tell her that I will definitely go there tomorrow."

"Okay, Master Lin, I see."

Lin Qi walked out of the tailor shop with an umbrella, hailed a rickshaw, and went straight to Yu Boju's old martial arts gym. Thanks to the VIP, the system finally had time to take care of him, and pointed him to Yu Tanqiu's whereabouts.

The old martial arts gym was opened by a master named Nie. When Lin Qi and Yu Boju fled to Jiangcheng more than ten years ago, Master Nie was already in his 40s. After more than ten years, Master Nie has hardly changed at all. A good teacher, his subordinates have continuously exported loyal thugs and bodyguards to the high-ranking officials and gentry.

"Little baby," Master Nie said to Yu Tanqiu, with a round face and small eyes, looking very kind, always smiling, with a pipe in his hand, "I accept the father but not the son, and the son does not accept the father."

Yu Tanqiu knocked on the door of the martial arts hall last night.

There are countless people who can't survive these years and want to come to the martial arts hall to work their lives. The apprentice opened the door, and seeing Yu Tanqiu's hostility, his handsome brows showed a kind of cruelty, and he was born to eat their rice. Immediately He opened the door, didn't ask much, just told him that the master was asleep, what's the matter to talk about tomorrow, led Yu Tanqiu back to their common shop, and borrowed a set of old clean clothes from Yu Tanqiu.

The apprentice was not only kind, he lent his clothes to Yu Tanqiu, the 'head' of Yu Tanqiu was his, and the master gave out prizes for introducing new people. He laughed.

As a well-known wife, Master Nie is very principled. Yu Boju has already died, leaving only a single seedling of Yu Tanqiu, and Yu Boju, big and small, calls him master. , in their line of work, they pay attention to accumulating virtue, "I heard from Bo Ju that you are good at reading, go back and study."

Yu Tanqiu was tall, but thin, standing like a sharp spear, with a piercing light in his eyes, "I don't have money to study anymore."

"It turned out to be a lack of money. I can pay this sum of money. After all, Bo Ju is also my apprentice. I should take care of his son."

"I don't like being in debt to other people."

"Then there's nothing you can do. You can't force me to accept you as an apprentice."

"I don't need you to accept me as an apprentice. If you have anything to do, let me do it directly. If it's done, give me a sum of money, that's enough."

Master Nie looked up and down Yu Tanqiu with great interest. Judging from his appearance, Yu Tanqiu is a malleable talent, but his tone is gloomy and decisive, as if he is used to licking blood on the edge of a knife. If Yu Tanqiu is not Yu Boju Master Nie would definitely accept him as his son, and even vaguely thought of passing on the mantle to Yu Tanqiu.

"Master Nie—"

Yu Tanqiu turned around suddenly when he heard the voice. Lin Qi was wearing a dark cloak and holding a long umbrella in his hand. He walked over quickly with a pale face. It flew into the hall.

Lynch didn't look at him, walked up to him, and bowed deeply to Master Nie, "The child is not sensible, so I'll take him back right now."

Master Nie knew him, Yu Boju's brother, and nodded with a smile.

Lin Qi turned to look at Yu Tanqiu, and said firmly, "Tanqiu, follow me."

Yu Tanqiu felt that his fate was very bad, and the loved ones around him left him one by one. If it wasn't for taking care of him, Lynch would not have died in vain.

The reason why Lynch took care of him was nothing more than love for his family. He didn't die for his lover, but died for his lover's son. It was really wronged.

Yu Tanqiu was unmoved, "I don't want me here, I always have another way out." He turned around and went out directly. He was used to being the tyrant of Jiangcheng, and his posture was very arrogant, but in this still weak body, seeing He looked like an awkward child.

Lin Qi hurriedly nodded to Master Nie and chased after him.

Although Yu Tanqiu was still thin, he still ran very fast. Lin Qi couldn't catch up after a few steps, so he could only shout from the spot, "Tanqiu—"

He had a cold, his voice was hoarse, and he was in a hurry. This sound had a very sad taste.

Yu Tanqiu's footsteps stopped, he turned his face away, Lynch stood a few meters away, leaning on an umbrella like a cane, a faint blush on his pale face, sunken eyes sunken in the shadows, long Eyelashes are clear and clear, "Tan Qiu, don't go."

Yu Tanqiu's footsteps were nailed in place by invisible nails. It was as hard to bear as torture. He was indifferent and surly, and put on a very unpleasant look, "I don't need you to worry about it."

"I don't want to care about you." Lynch frowned slightly. He was born with a bit of misfortune, and when he frowned, he looked even more pitiful. "I just want to take care of you."

"I don't need your care either."

"Okay, then I won't take care of you either, you go back to school obediently, I will only give you money, okay?"

Yu Tanqiu suddenly became furious.

His temperament did not become calm during the long-term calling for the wind and rain, but became more moody and violent. He endured the viciousness in his stomach and tried to restrain himself: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Yu Boju give you? Listen to this The words of the dead."

Lynch didn't hate Yu Tanqiu's harsh words in his heart, but felt that the task was unprecedentedly arduous. He said softly: "Tanqiu, it doesn't matter if your father is talking about you or me. If you call me Uncle Lin, how can I be like this?" Whatever you do."

Yu Tanqiu really wanted to slap himself again.

Lynch gave him money, took care of him, and paid for him to go to school. He owed Lynch.

But for a long time, Lynch's posture in front of him has always tended to be humble, as if Lynch owed him.

In the beginning, Yu Tanqiu looked at Lynch as if he were a despicable and pitiful crush. If he couldn't get Yu Boju, he would stare furtively at him. To be honest, Lynch will never be angry.

Gradually, Yu Tanqiu didn't know when, his mind for Lynch changed.

The roles were reversed in an instant, and he became that despicable and pitiful crush. Between him and Lynch, years, human feelings, and a dead Yu Boju lay across the distance.

Yu Tanqiu spoke even more sarcasticly to Lynch. It seemed that it was Lynch's fault that he made him fall in love with him.

Yu Tanqiu stood silently, his eyes that resembled Yu Boju's were empty, thinking about his way forward.

Lynch seized this opportunity, shortened the distance between the two of them a few steps, and grabbed Yu Tanqiu's sleeve. Yu Tanqiu was wearing an old martial arts apprentice's clothes, which didn't fit well. Qi said in a begging tone, "Tan Qiu, come back with me."

Yu Tanqiu really wanted to push Lynch so hard that he fell over, to let Lynch know what a vicious person he is, and stop spreading his love for Yu Boju to him.

What is Yu Boju's virtue and ability? There is a woman who loves him and bears children for him, and a man who loves him and silently protects his son.

Yu Tanqiu has no right to hate his father, nor can he hate a dead person, and he can't hate Lynch either. What's wrong with Lynch?He just fell in love with a man who didn't belong to him.

"Get out—" Yu Tanqiu shook off Lynch's hand, his eyes were only beastly, "If you still have a little self-esteem, get out of here!"

Lin Qi looked at Yu Tanqiu in surprise, with an unbelievably hurt look in his eyes.

When Yu Tanqiu saw his gaze, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife.

He just wanted to torture himself, and—to drive Lynch away.

There should be no Yu in Lynch's life anymore, Yu Tanqiu thought dully, turned around and walked slowly, this time he won't run away, Lynch won't chase him anymore.

Yu Tanqiu walked for a while, suddenly felt something was wrong, stopped and turned around suddenly, Lynch was following him less than half a meter away, when he turned his head, Lynch froze as if frightened.

Yu Tanqiu was so angry that he wanted to bump his head to death.

Lynch...he just likes Yu Boju so much!