After the old man finished speaking, he did not accept the bowl Wanyan Kang handed over, but reached out to ask for it. Wanyan Kang was going to keep the bowl for himself.

The atmosphere in the Iron Spear Temple suddenly froze, and the two people's eyes exchanged silently several times.

"Haha, okay, it would be my honor to offer you a bowl of wine."

During the whole process, Wanyankang kept smiling and handed over his bowl of wine as the Taoist asked.

When the Taoist received the wine, Wanyankang held the bowl of wine in his hands.

"Although I am not blessed to be a Taoist priest, I am lucky to be able to work with an expert like the Taoist priest. I respect you by doing it first."

After saying that, he raised his neck, drank the bowl of wine, and then revealed the bottom of the bowl.

He poured another bowl and took a sip.

The Taoist saw that Wanyan Kang had taken the bowl of wine originally given to him, and after drinking it, there was no abnormality.

Suddenly I felt that I was thinking too much, and I couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately it was night and he was still wearing a hijab, so it wasn't so embarrassing.

The Taoist also held the wine bowl, gently lifted the face towel at the corner of his mouth, and drank the bowl of wine.

Watching the Taoist finish his drink, Wanyankang's smile became even brighter.

"Taoist Priest, you came to the Kingdom of Jin quite late. Have you ever heard of the boy's story?"

Wanyankang fiddled with the bonfire lit in the temple and asked calmly.

"Oh, the story of the young prince? I have heard some of it, but I don't know which one the young prince is referring to?"

After hearing Yan Kang's strange question, the Taoist didn't know how to reply to him for a moment.

"A martial arts contest to recruit a bride! More than two years ago, I competed in a martial arts contest to recruit a bride on the streets of Zhongdu and won a woman."

Wan Yankang's mouth was filled with a smile, as if he had returned to that windy and snowy day.

"Hmph, it seems like I won more than just a woman, right? It happens that the woman's adoptive father also has something to do with the young prince, right? Haha——"

The Taoist seemed to have remembered something funny and looked at Wan Yankang with disdain.

"That's right, that man's name is Yang Tiexin, and he is said to be my biological father. I forgot to tell the Taoist Priest that the man named Yang Tiexin, Taoist Priest, you have just met."

Wanyankang had already stood up and came to the Taoist with a smile.

The Taoist felt something was wrong inexplicably, but he couldn't explain it.

"Can't you remember who it was? It was the guy who kicked the shopkeeper away when the Taoist priest snatched someone's child from the tavern outside the city of Lin'an. Hahaha——"

Wanyankang suddenly laughed unscrupulously, venting his dissatisfaction and resentment that he had suppressed for too long.

"That person is Yang Tiexin? What about this child?" The Taoist seemed to suddenly realize something.

Wanyankang, still smiling, came to the Taoist, reached out and snatched the child from his arms.

And during the whole process, the Taoist didn't show any rejection at all.

"How did you take the poison? Weren't you also drunk?"

The Taoist finally knew that he was still following Wan Yankang's Tao.

"In the eyes of the Taoist Master, Wan Yankang is like an ant. I begged you so hard for him, but you abandoned him like a pair of worn shoes."

"Taoist Priest, you know that the child you regard as a treasure is actually my biological son. Hahaha——"

"My young prince, it seems that this is all a misunderstanding. Now that we have said it, I will accept this child as my disciple, and you are his father, so we are a family."

"If the young prince really wants to learn Pindao's 'Xuanming Divine Palm', Pindao can just ask the young prince to make a copy of it. Why hurt his harmony?"

"Hahaha - the Taoist priest is scared? Did he find that he has no internal strength? Are he still thinking about using energy to force out poison?"

"Actually, the boy was drugged in the two bowls of wine just now. No matter which bowl you choose, the result will be the same. It's just that the boy was greedy and poured an extra bowl, so he just put the antidote in."

"This is not considered poison. It's just that within an hour, I can't mobilize my true energy and my whole body becomes weak. One hour is enough for this kid to get your secret book."

After saying that, he reached into the Taoist's arms, took out a green soft baggage, opened it and took a look.

Inside there is a secret book "Xuanming Divine Palm" and a palm-sized red token.

Wanyankang put it into his arms without thinking.

"ah--"

Wan Yankang is indeed a ruthless person who does not leave any trouble for himself.

The "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" reached out and actually tore off the Taoist's entire left arm.

"Hmph, you, a bastard from the Western Regions, are worthy of shouting in front of me, and you still want to steal my son?"

"Yang Tiexin, although I don't recognize him, I can't really let outsiders bully me. You should pay him for this arm."

The Taoist had no power at all now. One of his arms was torn off, and the blood stained his whole body red. He was in excruciating pain.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

A burst of applause came from outside the temple, and then the temple door was pushed open.

"Wonderful, wonderful——"

"who?"

Wan Yankang, who was full of satisfaction, shivered and turned back to look at the door.

Guo Mo walked in from outside the temple.

"We haven't seen each other for more than two years. Should I call you Wan Yankang or Yang Kang?"

"It's you?"

When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, Wan Yankang knew that today's situation might be troublesome.

"It's me. Originally, I was worried that 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng was here. I heard that there were two masked masters. Oh, this one should be one of the masked masters, right?"

"Guo Mo, what are you doing here? There seems to be no grudge between you and me?"

After hearing what Yan Kang said, Guo Mo realized that it seemed that he really had no direct grudges with this person.

If we must say that he is grabbing his apprentice, he seems to be his biological son. Using the weird theory of the Taoist just now, he and Wan Yankang can be regarded as "his own people"?

"No grudge? It seems that you don't know many things yourself, right?"

Guo Mo's confident performance left the always conceited Wan Yankang at a loss.

"My name is Guo Mo. I have to call the late Xiao Tiangong 'Daddy'. How did he die? He was killed when Wanyan Honglie sent people to massacre Niujia Village!"

"The reason for the massacre of the village is very simple. Wanyan Honglie fell in love with your mother and wanted to destroy her family, and then he would play the good guy and be a 'hero saving the beauty'."

"Needless to say, you already know everything that follows. If you insist on calling me Wan Yan Kang, do you think there will be any grudge between us?"

"What? You said that my father sent people to massacre the village? Impossible! How could it be possible? My father loves my mother so much..."

Wan Yankang was also shocked by Guo Mo's remarks, but after careful consideration, he felt that what Guo Mo said should be true.

In other words, if it were him, he would do the same thing and do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

But, that is my mother...

"Don't worry, I won't hold this grudge against you. Whether you admit it or not, you are Uncle Yang's son, and I won't take your life."

"As for Wanyan Honglie, if he lives long enough and I see him one day, I will personally take his head off his neck."

"Then why did you come here tonight?"

Hearing what Guo Mo said, Wanyankang became even more confused and couldn't figure out the purpose of Guo Mo's visit.

"For him, this is my third disciple, leave it to me."

"What?"

When Wanyankang saw Guo Mo, he pointed at the child in his arms and said it was his third disciple.

Suddenly, the emotions were a little complicated.

"Wan Yankang, you know that you are no match for me, and there is no chance for you to show off your dirty tricks in front of me."

"If you happily hand it over to me, maybe I can bring you some benefits."

"benefit?"
Chapter completed!