Hidden Master: starting by canceling ten marriage proposals

"Yin Tian, I am your second uncle..."

Yin Hongyuan's face was adorned with a brilliant smile as he looked at Yin Tian.

Yin Tian's brow furrowed.

Was this man sick?

To survive, he had actually concocted such preposterous lies?

It was indeed audacious of Yin Hongyuan to claim to be his second uncle just because they shared the same surname.

"Sick."

Yin Tian spoke indifferently and then intended to leave this place.

"Yin Tian!"

Seeing Yin Tian about to walk away, Yin Hongyuan suddenly panicked, "I'm not lying to you! I am truly your second uncle! Your father's name is Yin Hongmu, and he is my older brother!"

"Your father was originally a member of the Heretic Feng Shui Masters too!"

At those words, Yin Tian halted once more.

He didn't know what his father did to earn a living.

But he had long harbored a suspicion in his heart.

From previous conversations with Yu Mingmiao's parents, he knew that his father had a deep relationship with Mrs. Ling.

And Mrs. Ling and her husband served the Heretic Feng Shui Masters.

Furthermore, his master's attitude toward his own father made Yin Tian believe even more that his father was a Heretic Feng Shui Master.

At this point, hearing what Yin Hongyuan had said, Yin Tian had no choice but to seriously ponder how much truth and how much falsehood were in Yin Hongyuan's words.

Seeing Yin Tian's hesitation, Yin Hongyuan continued, "Yin Tian, I'm really not deceiving you! Originally, your mother sided with those noble and righteous factions to suppress the Heretic Feng Shui Masters, but unexpectedly fell in love with your father. Because of that, she became pregnant with you."

"But the affair was soon exposed, and those self-righteous noble factions regarded it as a disgrace, thus they suppressed this matter with all their might, and even you nearly died in the womb!"

"If it weren't for your mother standing firm to the point of threatening death, and the pressure we, the Heretic Feng Shui Masters, exerted, your mother's family would certainly have not spared your life!"

"After your birth, you were secretly sent away from the family. As for your mother, she was still oppressed within her family, atoning for you, your father, and herself."

Yin Hongyuan unloaded a barrage of words in one breath.

Although Yin Tian also didn't know what was true or false,

his heart instinctively made him feel that Yin Hongyuan wasn't deceiving him.

Yin Tian ordered a Heaven-level Assassin to protect Princess Linglong, and then he stepped toward Yin Hongyuan, "Everything you just said, is it all true?"

Yin Hongyuan nodded repeatedly, "Naturally, it's true!"

"Tian'er, let your second uncle take a good look at you... all these years, we've been trying to rescue your mother, but we've never succeeded. Being able to see you again is just wonderful! Once we join forces, let's see how those noble factions continue to be so arrogant!"

His face bore a benevolent smile as he spoke, "Tian'er, if your father saw you, he would be very happy too!"

"My father is still among the Heretic Feng Shui Masters?"

Yin Tian looked at Yin Hongyuan with an incredulous expression, "He's still alive?"

"How could he possibly be dead?"

Yin Hongyuan shook his head without hesitation, "He is my big brother! Back then, he held a high position among the Heretic Feng Shui Masters, and if it weren't for the incident with your mother that deeply saddened him, perhaps he would have unified the entire Heretic Feng Shui Masters by now!"

Yin Tian nodded slowly, "Oh, I see."

The next second.

He suddenly made his move!

Smack!

A crisp slap echoed, and Yin Hongyuan's body was flung through the air!

This action by Yin Tian was unexpected to everyone.

Just a moment ago, Yin Tian and Yin Hongyuan appeared as a happy uncle and a joyful nephew.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, Yin Tian would strike?

"Tian'er! What are you doing?"

Yin Hongyuan struggled to his feet from the ground, looking at Yin Tian with astonishment, "Why did you hit me?"

"Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

Yin Tian looked at Yin Hongyuan with a disdainful sneer, "Did you think I wouldn't be able to tell whether you were lying?"

"Are you saying that I was deceiving you just now?"

"Truth intermingled with lies, lies with a veneer of truth."

Yin Tian gazed coldly at Yin Hongyuan, "You may not have learned much about Feng Shui Skills, but you certainly have picked up the art of deception quite well."

"If I truly believed you, would your next step be to plot for my position as the Master of the Dragon Hall?"

"Why would I do that?"

Yin Hongyuan wore a hurt expression as he looked at Yin Tian, "Your father and I are blood brothers, and you are my own nephew. How could I possibly plot to take my own nephew's power?"

"Fake, all too fake."

Yin Tian shook his head, "Put away that sickening act of being hurt."

Yin Hongyuan didn't speak, merely standing there looking at Yin Tian.

While Yin Tian turned toward the other high-level members of the Evil Sect's Feng Shui Masters, "Whoever can speak the truth, I shall spare his life."

The crowd remained unmoved.

Yin Tian looked at one of them, "You speak."

The man stiffened his neck, looking at Yin Tian with disdain.

Yin Tian didn't waste words, "Kill him."

As soon as the two words were spoken, the man's face dramatically changed.

Just as he was about to speak, a flying dagger shot forth and directly pierced his skull.