Great Sage of the Heavens

　　 By the side of the sedan, Zhao Wangfei Bao Xiwei was about to get out of the car and pull Yang Kang onto the sedan, but Yang Tiexin called out a word, and couldn't help but look, "You, are you Tie?"

　　 looked at Yang Tiexin in disbelief, and took care of the people around him, and plunged his head into Yang Tiexin's arms, "Brother Tie, it's great to see you in the rest of your life, you take me away."

　　 She has long been boring and boring in the palace, so she missed her!

　　 Yang Kang stared at his mother with a dull face, Bao Xiwei, plunged into the arms of the untouchable, and could not help but said: "Mother, what are you doing?

　　 You are the princess, he is a pariah, how can you turn your back on your father? "

　　He is puzzled, is his mother empathizing?

　　 Bao Xiwei then sent Yang Tiexin into his arms and pulled Yang Kang's hand and said, "Kang'er, this is your father, your own father!"

　　 Eighteen years later, I know that my father is not a relative.

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, Yang Kang murmured like he was struck by lightning, "No, this is not true. My father is Wanyan Honglie, the sixth prince of the Golden Kingdom, and I am Wanyankang, the little prince. How can I be the son of this untouchable?

　　 mother, you must be joking with me, right? "

　　 The little prince is noble, and he can respond to a hundred responses, and even enjoy the endless glory and wealth.

　　 Bao Xiwei shook his head and explained: "Kang'er, listen to my explanation, your father, he used to..."

　　 Before she finished speaking, Yang Kang shook his head and interrupted, "He is neither an official nor a king nor a strong man. He is just a martial arts untouchable. Will he wander the world with him?

　　 I don’t want this, I want to be prosperous! "

　　 No matter what, he can't accept the fact that there is a pariah as a father, even if his mother has already admitted, he doesn't want to recognize each other.

　　 "Kang'er, this is your father, who has the same blood as you, how can you deny him!" Bao Xiwei looked wrong and cried, "You know how much he suffered to find our mother and son."

　　 For Yang Kang, it is easy to change from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to change from extravagance to frugality!

Can't help but coldly said: "Mother, don't be harmed by this untouchable. He is like my dad. What's more, he has never raised me for a day or given me anything in the past eighteen years. Dad?"

　　This kind of father, don’t worry!

I was about to ask someone to kill Yang Tiexin, but saw a few people coming. The leader was Qiu Chuji, the master who taught him martial arts. His face was gloomy and said, "Yang Kang, this is your biological father. Poor Dao can testify. You are not happy. If you recognize your ancestor and return to your ancestor, is it possible that you still want to worship the barbarians as your father!"

When 　　 Qiu Chuji came, Yang Kang panicked, and the untouchable in front of him was afraid that he was really his own father.

　　 But he didn't want to admit it, shook his head and said: "Master, he has never raised me, he has taught me, let alone give me anything, why should he be my father."

　　 Even if it's a relative, you can deny it.

　　 "Asshole!"

Qiu Chuji seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and said angrily: "Yang Tiexin is your own father. This is an unchangeable fact. How can you forget your blood relationship and recognize the foreign race that you have hatred of killing your father as your father. This is not human. What the child did!"

　　Hate that iron cannot make steel, Yang Kang is his disciple, and now he has lost a lot of face for nothing.

　　 "In my eyes, that is my father." Yang Kang shook his head and said with a grim look: "I couldn't choose when I was born, but now I can choose by myself.

　　 My name is Wan Yan Kang, and I am the little prince of Jin Guo! "

　　 After speaking, regardless of the angry Qiu Chuji and his party, he left on his own.

　　 Yang Tiexin had not raised him for a day, so why did he suddenly appear to take him away, to live the life of a pariah without a meal.

　　 He didn't want to be like that.

　　 even pretending not to hear Bao Xiwei's yelling, he took a group of his subordinates back home, leaving behind a group of people from the rivers and lakes who looked at each other, a little at a loss.

　　 Logically speaking, the blood is greater than the sky, and the biological is greater than everything.

　　But it is different here in Yang Kang. He doesn't think Yang Tiexin is so good, nor does he think he can give him a warm home. On the contrary, Wanyan Honglie treats him like a parent and wants to pass on his throne.

　　 "Really an unfilial son." Huang Rong muttered beside Jiang Que, making Jiang Que shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

"what?"

　　 Huang Rong was in a daze and couldn't help asking: "Then what do you think of Brother Jiang?"

　　 Jiangque smiled faintly, and said: "Yang Tiexin is only related to him by blood. It is the real relationship between father and son, but there is no relationship between father and son. On the other hand, Wanyan Honglie and him have no relationship between father and son, but there is love between father and son.

　　 No matter what you are, you can't escape a love word, otherwise, it's just a ruthless demon. After all, he Wanyankang is just a person.

　　 Renyi Li Zhixin no one taught him, even if his mother did a lot of spoiling for him, in the past eighteen years, only Wan Yan Honglie has been good to him. Do you think his choice was wrong? "

　　 After choosing Yan Honglie, he became an unfilial son. Then choosing Yang Tiexin is not a ruthless and unjust person!

Qiu Chuji’s remarks are good for people in the world, but Jiangque’s eyes were cold when he heard that Quanzhen Sect is the state religion of Dajin, but he calls them a foreign race, "I really don’t know if Wanyan Honglie will know. how to think."

　　 Huang Rong was said to understand Jiang Que’s theory, and the feeling of making a decision is difficult to make. If you have not experienced it, it is impossible to experience it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com had to say: "Brother Jiang, let's go back."

　　 Zhao Wangfu, in the hall.

　　 Yang Kang looked at Wanyan Honglie, who was a few years before the case, and his nose was sour. This is the father who treated him extremely well, "Father, the child has something to report."

　　 Yan Honglie was taken aback for a moment, and said hurriedly: "Kang'er, if you have anything, just say it directly. Father Wang will help you solve it, don't worry!"

　　 Yang Kang couldn't help being moved, and there was a difference between Dad and Dad.

　　 Thinking of what happened today, Yan Honglie would know sooner or later, so he paused and confessed: "Father, this is how things are..."

　　 After telling what happened today, he looked at Yan Honglie dignifiedly, with a hint of worry and a little bit of fear—he even recognized Yan Honglie as his father, but it is hard to say whether Wan Yan Honglie will continue to accept him.

Yang Kang watched nervously, suffering like an ant on a hot pot, Wan Yan Honglie looked at Yang Kang who came back alone, the child who still recognized himself as his father, and muttered: "It's not in vain that I raised him for 18 years. It's all worth it."

　　 "Kang'er, don't worry, as long as you still recognize me as the father and king, I will still recognize you as the son. There is not so much separation between father and son, so don't worry."

Wanyan Honglie patted Yang Kang on the shoulder, sighed, and said: "Kang'er, our family is happy and happy, but the **** untouchables got in the way. I don't know if you can get your mother back so that she won't be there. Suffering outside."

　　Wangjijianghu almost just had this meal and didn't take it off. How can you open your mouth and open your mouth in a palace suit?

　　 Yang Kang nodded, and immediately said: "Father, rest assured, the child will chase his mother back, and definitely won't let her wander around the rivers and lakes to suffer!"

　　 The next day, a large number of golden soldiers searched for Yang Tiexin's whereabouts!