deceiver

Chapter 268 Entrusted by others, only for one side!
Tong Yan looked at the Daoist priest coldly, and snorted softly, "Master Daoist, it seems that I not only underestimated you, but also misunderstood you. Tell me, what are you trying to do by luring me to your house? You Who is it?"

Hearing this, the Daoist laughed and said, "Young Sect Master, don't be angry. I am not a bad person. I am really a monk. As for why I invited you here, it is just a matter of entrustment and loyalty."

"Entrusted by someone? Entrusted by whom?"

The Daoist smiled slightly and said, "Sovereign Young Master, please stay calm for now. When we finish eating together, the person who asked me to come should arrive."

Hearing this, Tong Yan immediately said in displeasure: "Master Taoist, you are not upright enough in what you do, right? As the saying goes, if a monk doesn't lie, you are also worthy of being called a monk? Give me back my things, otherwise, don't blame me The subordinates are ruthless!"

Seeing that Tong Yan was about to make a move, the Daoist quickly explained: "Young Sect Master, the poor Daoist really does not have any malicious intentions. I have already put away your magic weapon. When you see that person, I will definitely put your magic weapon into place with both hands." Otherwise, even if you kill me now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to find the magic weapon. Besides, if Pindao really wanted to lie to you all the time, he wouldn’t have revealed your true identity just now. You Say yes or no?"

Tong Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Okay, then I will wait for that person with you. At that time, if you dare to bully me with my magic weapon and refuse to give it. Not only you, but even your woman will not want to live !"

As soon as the sound fell, the door was opened.

"Look at you, what are you arguing about? The food is ready, come and eat while it's hot?"

The Daoist glanced at his daughter-in-law, then walked up to Tong Yan and said, "Little brother, my wife's craftsmanship is outstanding. Since you are here today, you have to try anything. Don't worry." Come on, there must be no poison in the food. Linglong, hurry up and get out my wine storage. Today I will not get drunk with my little brother!"

Hearing this, Linglong giggled and said, "I don't need your reminder, it's already on the table. Okay, I still have a soup, you two can go to the dining room by yourself."

Seeing the young woman named Linglong leave, Tong Yan said softly, "Let me trust you just once more, I hope you will take care of yourself!"

The Daoist reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said with a slight smile, "Young Sect Master, don't worry, I don't want to die if I have such a beautiful wife. Hurry up, it's better to eat the food while it's hot, and the taste will be bad when it's cold. .”

Tong Yan nodded lightly, stopped arguing with him, turned around and walked out of the living room.

The dining room of the Daoist's house is located in a room outside the door. This room is quite spacious, and the decoration is also high-end and elegant.

There were eight dishes on the big round table, including chicken, fish and meat, and a jar of wine whose name I didn't know.

Looking at a table of delicious dishes, Tong Yan, who had been hungry for several days, unconsciously licked his dry lips.

The Daoist saw this in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Young Sovereign, don't be too polite, sit down quickly. The food is simple, if you don't take good care of it, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Tong Yan sat down on the chair immediately without hesitation.

The Daoist picked up the wine jar, poured him a glass of wine, and then said with a slight smile, "Young Sect Master, I heard that you went to Meili Snow Mountain a few days ago, did you gain anything?"

When Tong Yan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The Taoist priest is really wise, he is so familiar with my whereabouts. Could it be calculated?"

Hearing this, the Daoist hurriedly argued: "The poor Taoist just knows a little bit about divination, and he really doesn't have that kind of skill. As for why I know, it was actually told by someone else. The young master bravely climbed Meili for the blood-dropping Bodhi. Snow Mountain, such feats are admirable. People like Pindao who are mediocre, even if they know that there are rare treasures in the snow mountain, they dare not set foot on it lightly. Come, Pindao toast the young suzerain, fortunately to see the famous You are so lucky to be a talented unicorn! I will do it first as a respect, and the young suzerain can do as he pleases!" As he spoke, he picked up the full wine glass and drank it with his head raised.

Tong Yan had always been worried that some hands and feet would be tampered with in this wine, but he had just glanced at it on purpose just now, and the wine glass was generally the same, and there could be no other things except the colorless, odorless and highly poisonous.This Daoist has always been respectful to him, but he doesn't seem like a vicious person.Now that the delicacy comes first, he really can't make it difficult for him.

Having made up his mind, he immediately picked up the wine glass, put it under his nose and smelled it, and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, his appetite suddenly increased, without saying a word, he tore off a chicken leg, and gnawed on it.

Seeing this, the Daoist laughed and said, "That's right, these dishes are specially prepared for you. If you don't eat them, it will be a waste." While joking, he filled Tong Yan's glass again.

After drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Tong Yan finally let go of his hostility gradually.After wolfing it down, he ate up most of the dishes on the table by himself.

Seeing Tong Yan eating so deliciously, the Daoist couldn't help laughing.

"Young Sect Master, it seems that your trip to the snow-capped mountains did not suffer less. Don't worry, if there is not enough food, I will ask my wife to make some for you."

Tong Yan drank another glass of wine, then stopped in satisfaction.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'm pretty full. Now we can talk about who is the person who asked you to keep me here. And you, who are you?"

The Daoist smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I say that? I'm just an ordinary monk. If you have to ask my name, then call me Daoist Ma. As for the person who asked me to keep you here , it will be here soon. When you see it in person, you will know, isn’t it better?”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door unexpectedly.

Hearing this, the Daoist laughed and said, "Look, people are coming! Young Master, please sit down for a while, and I'll invite them right away!" After speaking, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the dining room.

Tong Yan watched him leave, and couldn't help beating his heart.Who was it that took so much pains to see him?Is it his enemy?Or his friends?

Just as he was thinking to himself, Daoist Ma had already brought people in and walked in quickly.

Tong Yan raised his eyes to look at the door, and his sword eyebrows were deeply tangled together immediately.It never occurred to him that the person who took so much pains to meet him turned out to be the ghost-faced man who hangs out with the old master of the Sly Sect!
What is the origin of this ghost-faced man?Why did he want to meet Tong Yan?Let's talk about it in the next chapter!

(End of this chapter)