"This, absolutely inappropriate!" Although Wan Yankang thought that Zhou Botong might come to such a show, he thought that he was different from Guo Jing after all, and maybe the old naughty boy couldn't have this idea, how do you know......

Zhou Botong blew his beard and glared: "Why don't you refuse to be a brother with me!" ”

Wan Yankang had no choice but to say: "Your name is Zhou Botong, and you are Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu's uncle?" ”

Zhou Botong smiled: "Yes, yes, you and I are brothers, if there is anything to do on the rivers and lakes at that time, just give an order, and my teachers and nephews will be sent by you!" ”

Wan Yankang smiled bitterly, pointed to himself and said, "Do you know where I come from?" ”

Zhou Botong was stunned, thought for a while, and honestly shook his head and said, "I can't guess." ”

Wan Yankang said: "I'll take care of your nephew Qiu's machine, call your master!" ”

Zhou Botong was shocked when he heard this, and then walked around Wan Yankang twice, revealing a look of complete disbelief and said: "Although you kid can walk on frost and break the ice, but the internal strength is clearly not the path of my Quanzhen Sect, if you want to deceive my old naughty boy, no way!" He laughed.

Wanyan Kang Zhengse said: "I entered the Qiu Master at the age of seven, and then by chance I also entered the Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts for a few years, and now the internal strength of the practice is taught by Shaolin." With that, he rose to his feet, jumped around the cave twice, and after standing firm, he slapped a few more times.

After Zhou Botong saw Yan Kang's operation, his eyes widened at the boss, and he muttered: "Impossible, impossible." ”

Wan Yankang just used Jin Yangong in the middle of the jump, and he looked at the posture full of heat, so he had to have more than ten years of attainments. The few palms he slapped later were the Sanhua Juding Palms.

The Frost Breaking Palm is considered the basic martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, and it may also be stolen by others, but the Sanhua Juding Palm is the advanced martial art of the Quanzhen Sect. Before Zhou Botong was trapped on Peach Blossom Island, Sun Buer and Tan Chuduan, the two of the seven sons of Quanzhen, had not yet practiced this palm, if Yan Kang was secretly learned, the old naughty boy would not believe it.

Although Zhou Botong is a little confused, his brain is very smart, otherwise he would not be able to practice a supreme martial art, and he can also create his own martial arts. At this time, he didn't know that Wan Yankang was really his apprentice grandchild, thinking that he could have recognized a brother, but in a blink of an eye, he became an apprentice grandson, Zhou Botong couldn't help but throw himself on the ground and cry.

If Guo Jing encountered this situation, he would have softened his heart and followed Zhou Botong, but after all, Wan Yankang still respected his teacher and refused to follow the old naughty boy's temperament, so he had to let Zhou Botong cry there.

Originally, Wan Yankang thought about Zhou Botong's childish temperament, and if he cried for a while, he would stop crying, but when this old naughty boy started crying, it was endless, but he had a long internal breath, and it was not a problem to cry until night when he looked at that look. He had the heart to leave Zhou Botong and flash himself, but firstly, Huang Yaoshi's task was not completed, and secondly, he had already clarified his identity, so it was not good to run away like this.

"Brother Kang, why are you bullying this old man?" Just when Yan Kang felt helpless, Huang Rong suddenly got into the hole.

When Wan Yankang saw Huang Rong coming, he was overjoyed and took her little hand, leaned into her ear and told her what had happened.

Huang Rong was scolded by Huang Yaoshi because she stole good wine to chat with Zhou Botong, and ran out of the island in a fit of anger. She didn't know where Zhou Botong came from before, and it was quite fun to chat with him when she was bored, but then she learned that this person was actually Wan Yankang's uncle and ancestor, but at this time, she threw herself on the ground and cried regardless of her image. Huang Rong couldn't help but giggle as she turned her mind to find a way.

Zhou Botong found that Huang Rong came in, and the crying still didn't stop, but his ears were up. When Yan Kang asked Huang Rong, although he was quiet, Zhou Botong still heard it clearly, and he thought in his heart that since this disciple asked so, he would have to obey it later.

Huang Rong laughed for a while, stopped and took Yan Kang's hand and said, "Brother Kang, let's go back to dinner, and I'll come to see him again tomorrow." ”

Wanyan Kang said in his heart that Zhou Botong's temperament is unpredictable, and it is really not good to leave him, but when he turned his head and saw Huang Rong winking at him, he immediately understood that this female Zhuge had an idea in his heart, so he followed her meaning and said: "It just so happens that I am also hungry, let's go!" After speaking, he pulled Huang Rong and walked out of the cave.

Zhou Botong was still crying there, but he didn't expect the two of them to leave, he heard the two of them go out of the hole, and hurriedly turned over and chased after them. When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Zhou Botong suddenly remembered that he couldn't get out of the cave, so he immediately braked suddenly, stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted: "Hey, you guys are really gone!" ”

Huang Rong turned her head and said with a smile: "Yes, we have to come back to see you when we are free." ”

Zhou Botong made a bitter face, and said in his heart It's been several months since this little girl came to see me last time, who knows when you will come next time. But he and Huang Rong are not related, so it is difficult to say anything, so he has to shout to Wan Yankang: "Qiu Chuji's apprentice, you will leave your uncle and ancestor alone!" ”

After Yan Kang didn't look back, he walked forward and said, "Uncle Shi, I specially came to let your old man out, and you don't believe it, you can't blame me." ”

Although Zhou Botong had already believed that Yan Kang was a true disciple, this kid would have so many martial arts of different sects, and he didn't know what his relationship was with Huang Yaoshi, so he was still in a dilemma.

Just when Zhou Botong hesitated, Wan Yankang pulled Huang Rong and walked away, which made the old naughty boy pause.

After Yan Kang walked a long way, he looked back, he had excellent eyesight, saw Zhou Botong's appearance from a distance, turned his head and smiled at Huang Rong and said: "Rong'er, you are really smart, my uncle and ancestor are jumping in a hurry!" ”

Huang Rong leaned her head on Wan Yankang's arm and glanced at her mouth: "What kind of uncle and ancestor are you, you are like a child, you have to tease a child, you can't coax when you cry, or it will be endless." ”

Wan Yankang shook his head helplessly: "My uncle, my uncle, has a nickname called Old Naughty Boy, don't say that it is like this at the age of fifty or sixty now, I see a hundred years old, and it is also the same." ”

Huang Rong tilted her head and thought about it, but she didn't know where to think of it, and suddenly burst out laughing. Seeing this, Wan Yankang asked, "Why are you so happy?" ”

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Brother Kang, in fact, wouldn't it be just right for you to worship the old urchin, and when you return to the Quanzhen Sect, you will not be the senior brother of the three generations of disciples, but the ancestral master." ”

Wan Yankang slapped her on the buttocks: "Then why don't you hurry up and call uncle?" ”

Huang Rongqi said: "What are you talking nonsense? ”

Wan Yankang raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile: "The old naughty boy has a relationship with your father, if I worship him, hehe, hehe!" ”

When Huang Rong heard this, she immediately understood what he meant, she couldn't help but be a little angry, and reached out to pinch Wan Yankang's waist......

Wan Yankang screamed in pain, broke free from Huang Rong's clutches, and fled to his residence.

The two were fighting, and a day passed in a blink of an eye......

Zhou Botong felt that life was like a year. Last night, there was still someone to deliver food, and this day will pass noon, and the dumb servant will not deliver food yet. Zhou Botong's hungry stomach croaked, squatting at the entrance of the cave looking at the direction of the people who came to deliver food on weekdays, and poked the ants on the ground with a branch from time to time, and muttered in his mouth: "Stinky boy, stinky boy, stinky boy!" ”

"Who is the stinky boy scolding!"

Zhou Botong looked up and saw that Wan Yankang was dozens of steps away, looking at him with a smile. Zhou Botong subconsciously said: "Scold you for this ......" But after seeing the food box and wine jar in Yan Kang's hand, he hurriedly swallowed back the three words of stinky boy, and flattered: "Good brother, it turns out that you are here to deliver food!" ”

Wan Yankang looked at Zhou Botong's expression, and felt quite funny, he originally wanted to tease him. But thinking that Zhou Botong was an uncle after all, or he didn't want to overdo it, he walked to the entrance of the cave with the food box, and then opened it and took out the wine and food one by one.

As soon as the food box was opened, Zhou Botong smelled all kinds of vegetables coming to his nose, he sniffed and swallowed his saliva and said: "Huang Laoxie has tied up a new chef and gone to Peach Blossom Island, and the dishes are so fragrant." ”

Wan Yankang said with a smile: "This cook is the owner of Taishang Island on Peach Blossom Island, where does the owner of Huangdao dare to kidnap her!" ”

While speaking, Zhou Botong had already eaten a few bites of the vegetables, and when he heard this, he said vaguely: "But the little girl did it?" The little girl is the daughter of Huang Laoxi? ”

Wan Yankang nodded, and said in his heart that this old naughty boy is muddy, but people are not stupid at all.

On weekdays, Huang Yaoshi arranged for dumb servants to deliver rice, and the standard configuration was two dishes, a large bowl of rice, and a pot of wine. On this day, Huang Rong personally cooked, renovated four dishes and one soup, and asked Wan Yankang to bring a jar of wine. Mo said that Huang Rong's products are higher than the usual meals, and the richness of the dishes alone has made Zhou Botong unable to stop talking.

Zhou Botong kept putting down his chopsticks, and after a while, his stomach was empty, he stopped slightly, looked at Wan Yankang, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, and said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, you can also eat some." ”

Wan Yankang waved his hand: "I came here after eating, and the meal was already full." After speaking, he held the wine jar and patted the mud open: "Drink a few sips of wine together, but it's okay!" ”

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and smiled: "You kid is good, you are willing to drink with my old naughty boy, unlike Ma Yu and them, they are all old-fashioned!" With that, he hurriedly swept away his rice bowl and prepared to free up another vegetable bowl.

Wan Yankang smiled: "You and I drink, why bother so much!" After speaking, he protected the wine jar with both hands left and right, and as soon as he urged the internal force, he saw two streams of wine flying out of the jar, one flying to Zhou Botong and the other to his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Botong hurriedly opened his mouth wide and faced this wine column. After a few sips, Zhou Botong waved his hand to signal Yan Kang to stop, and then put his hand on the wine jar, and said happily: "It's fun to drink like this, I'll come, I'll come." ”

The two drank the jar of wine as if they were having fun, and Zhou Botong felt a little unsatisfied, and asked with a wink: "Brother, are you still coming at night?" ”

Wan Yankang said: "I can't come at night, the lord of Huangdao said, I won't send you food anymore from today, if it weren't for Rong'er seeing you pitiful, I wouldn't be able to eat this meal at noon today!" ”

Zhou Botong's eyes widened: "Huang Laoxie won't be so tasteless, if you want to use a hungry stomach to blackmail the old naughty boy, hum!" Even if I starve to death, I will not give in to him! ”

"The lord of Huangdao doesn't want to starve you to death, I said it yesterday, he asked me to let you go out of the island, and in the future, you can go wherever you like, eat whatever you like, and you don't have to stay in this broken cave anymore!" Wan Yan Kang said seriously.

After reading what Yan Kang said, Zhou Botong didn't seem to be fake, and only muttered: "How come!" How could it be! After a while, he suddenly grabbed Wan Yankang's clothes: "You are Huang Laoxi's son-in-law, he asked you to lie to me out of the cave and deceive me of the Nine Yin True Scripture, isn't it!" ”

Wan Yan Kang laughed: "Old naughty boy, you think too much, what is there to deceive in the Nine Yin True Scripture, I would have done it a long time ago!" ”

Zhou Botong blew his beard and glared and said: "You kid is talking nonsense, your martial arts, how can you have the foundation of the Nine Yin True Scripture!" ”

Wan Yankang smiled slightly, opened his mouth and came: "The way of heaven, make up for the deficiency if there is more than the loss......" After reading a paragraph, he stood up and brushed a few claw methods.

Zhou Botong listened to him recite the general outline of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and saw that his claw technique was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" ”

Wan Yankang shook his head: "The Nine Yin White Bone Claw was damaged by the Black Wind Twin Evils, the claw method in the Nine Yin True Scripture is called the Nine Yin Divine Claw!" ”

Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Yan Kang and asked, "Stinky boy, where did you get this Nine Yin True Scripture?" He was giggling and crazy on weekdays, and when he encountered this Nine Yin True Scripture, he immediately became serious as if he had changed people.

Wan Yankang saw that Zhou Botong was unprecedentedly serious, but he felt interesting, and couldn't help but tease him: "Do you want to learn?" I'll teach you! ”

Zhou Botong pushed Yan Kang away and snorted: "I have the Nine Yin True Scripture myself, and I need you kid to teach me!" ”

Wan Yan Kang smiled narrowly: "I have already taught you!" ”

Zhou Bodao: "Where have you taught ......" Speaking of the last sentence, he suddenly paused for a moment, pointed to Yan Kang and said: "That way of boxing?" ”

Wan Yankang nodded, and said nonchalantly: "Yes, yes, that set of boxing techniques was originally called the Great Demon Fist, but I didn't think the name was good, so I changed my name." ”

Yes! Zhou Botong let out a miserable scream.