As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Ling Qiao had already entered the Martial Academy and was sitting in the main seat of the Qinglan Hall.

The pale blue phantom surrounding his body had also dissipated.

He appeared to be an exceptionally handsome young man.

At this moment, Lingqiao was sitting with his legs crossed.

He rested his chin on one hand and leaned lazily against the table.

He appeared casual and carefree.

The high-ranking members of the Martial Academy stood timidly with their hands at their sides, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Situ Yun felt even more uneasy, as if he were facing a formidable challenge.

At this moment, he was filled with deep regret.

He regretted listening to the words of the Marquis of Pingyuan and driving Lin Yuan and his grandson out of the Martial Academy!

Upon arriving at the Martial Academy, the Overturning Sea Sword Saint insisted on seeing Lin Yuan…

This is enough to show that things were completely different from what they had expected.

The Overturning Sea Sword Saint came for Lin Yuan!

Just as Situ Yun and the others were feeling uneasy.

Situ Yang rushed in from outside the palace gate.

He just wanted to speak.

But when he suddenly saw Ling Qiao on the main seat, he was immediately flustered.

The young man in the main seat bore a striking resemblance to Lin Yu, whom he had met at the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

Situ Yang even felt that this person seemed to be deliberately imitating Lin Yu.

Who is he?

Why imitate Lin Yu?

Situ Yun noticed that Situ Yang was staring intently at Ling Qiao.

He was immediately startled.

He stepped forward and kicked Situ Yun to the ground.

He hissed in a low voice, "You must not be disrespectful to the Sword Saint!"

Sword Saint!

Is this young man before me the Overturning Sea Sword Saint?!

Situ Yang suddenly shuddered.

Dispel that absurd thought from your mind.

Ling Qiao glanced at Situ Yang indifferently: "Where are Lin Yuan and Lin Yu?"

Situ Yun lay on the ground and hurriedly said, "Reporting to the Sword God, Lin Yuan and Lin Yu refuse to come."

"Speak, speak..."

Ling Qiao tilted her head and asked lazily, "What did you say?"

Situ Yang opened his mouth.

No.

The way this Overturning Sea Sword Saint speaks, acts, and behaves is becoming more and more like Lin Yu.

Situ Yang quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Ling Qiao again.

"Then Lin Yu said that the lord of the manor should lead us to the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's manor... and we should cry and beg them to come back."

Situ Yang told the truth.

Originally, Situ Yang had already prepared his speech on the way back.

They planned to exaggerate the situation and file a serious complaint with the Overturning Sea Sword Saint.

But when he actually stood in front of Lingqiao, he didn't dare to say a single word.

Situ Yun: "..."

Ling Qiao nodded and said casually, "Then let's go."

Situ Yang asked blankly, "Where to?"

Ling Qiao said with a smile, "Of course I went to cry."

"Didn't we tell you to beg him to come back, crying and pleading?"

Situ Yang: "..."

Situ Yun: "..."

other people:"……"

……

After the people from the Martial Academy left.

Ling Qiao now held a communication talisman jade in his hand.

The magical artifact eye opened on the communication talisman jade.

They broadcast every single thing that happened here to the other side.

On the other side of the screen is an absolutely stunning face.

She appears to be in the prime of her youth, with exquisite features and an otherworldly beauty.

It was none other than the Sword God Frost, one of the two commanders under the Fourteen Provinces Never-Night Marquis.

The three most beautiful women on the list of beauties in the heavens.

now.

Frosty Cold's breathtakingly beautiful face was filled with excitement.

[Should we send these old men to his doorstep to cry?]

Is it that exciting?

That little simp is really good at playing the game!

[Lingqiao, you must come with us! See how these old men are crying!]

[While you're at it, make a rubbing of the image... Selling it to Qiu Lan's enemy country should make a good profit!]

Ling Qiao rubbed her forehead, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes.

Our fourteen states aren't short of money.

This is my own martial uncle.

She appears aloof and ethereal in public, a peerless goddess untouched by worldly concerns.

In private, however, he is lively and unrestrained, always eager to stir up trouble.

He's also a money-grubber; he wouldn't let a single penny go to waste.

It is said that because of this temperament, he was spanked by his master more than once.

Lingqiao sighed and stood up.

His body blurred for a moment, and then disappeared into the Qinglan Palace.

……

The gates of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion were wide open.

Master of the Martial Mansion, Situ Yun, Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder.

And several other deacons.

They were already standing in front of the Duke's mansion.

Meanwhile, Xu Chi, the chief steward of the Duke's mansion, was holding a broom.

His eye twitched slightly.

Then, feigning composure, he said, "Lord of the Manor, you've all arrived."

"Please... cry."

……cry!

The moment this word appeared.

The faces of the high-ranking members of the Martial Academy immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

If they cry today, they'll lose face in the future!

at this time.

A growing number of onlookers had gathered in front of the Duke's mansion.

Upon hearing Xu Chi's words, they were immediately thrown into an uproar.

Last night, news of what happened within the Wu Mansion spread throughout the capital.

Many people already know this.

Especially Lin Yu's line... "Don't come crying and begging us to come back."

Originally, everyone took this as a joke.

To everyone's surprise, early this morning, the Lord of the Manor actually brought the high-ranking members of the Martial Academy to the gate of the Duke's Mansion and cried!

This is karma!

Situ Yun's body trembled slightly.

But suddenly he felt a sharp sword aura.

He suddenly shivered.

The Overturning Sea Sword Saint has arrived.

Situ Yun gritted his teeth and hardened his heart.

He started howling at the top of his lungs.

"Lord Duke, Young Master!"

"We know we were wrong! Please go back to the Martial Academy... Waaah—"

It's all thunder and no rain, just empty howling.

But at least she cried.

There was a deathly silence all around.

Everyone stared in disbelief.

Normally, he is the aloof and powerful Master of the Martial Academy, and one of the three peak experts of the Profound Light Realm in Qiu Lan Kingdom.

They actually started wailing in front of the Duke's mansion!

The other high-ranking members of the Martial Academy also felt the sharp sword energy.

He immediately abandoned his pride and started wailing like Situ Yun.

For a while.

The entire Qiu Lan Kingdom was shaken.

Today is over.

In the eyes of Qiu Lan Kingdom and even other surrounding countries, Qiu Lan Martial Academy will become a complete joke.

Within the palace.

Empress Qiu Luoyu's face was pale and gloomy.

"You, Lin Yuan, you've been hiding your true intentions well!"

"They've actually gotten involved with the Overturning Sea Sword Saint!"

A chill ran through Qiu Luoyu's eyes, and his murderous intent almost materialized.

But there was nothing we could do.

That's the Overturning Sea Sword Saint.

A peerless master who could wipe out the entire Qiu Lan Kingdom with a single sword strike.

……

Opposite to the Duke's Mansion.

The second floor of an elegantly decorated teahouse.

Lingqiao sipped her tea while broadcasting live for Shuanghan.

[Your crying is awful; can't you cry in a nicer way?]

From time to time, Shuanghan's comments could be heard from the communication talisman.

【Huh? Who is that person? How come…】

Suddenly, Frosty's voice paused.

Lingqiao also looked in the direction of the sound.

A young man walked out from inside the gates of the Duke's mansion.

Her hair was tied up with a jade belt, and she wore a light blue brocade robe. She had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a tall, slender figure.

The boy's face was exquisite and elegant, and his appearance was extraordinary.

But his eyelids were drooping, adding a touch of inexplicable laziness.

It gives the impression that the person hasn't had enough sleep and is still dreaming.

It was Lin Yu.

Lin Yu yawned and said listlessly, "Alright, alright, stop crying. You've cried away all your good fortune."

Finished.

Situ Yun and the others blushed with shame, their eyes filled with anger as they looked at Lin Yu.

I wish I could devour him alive.

But they did not stop.

Instead, he turned his head to look at the teahouse opposite the Duke's mansion.

The Sword Saint forbade them to stop, so how could they dare to stop?

now.

Ling Qiao was also looking at Lin Yu.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle-Master, have you noticed that Lin Yu looks a lot like me?"

On the other side of the communication talisman.

Shuanghan nodded seriously, then shook her head.

"...I feel like you and him are very similar."

I always thought you were imitating your grandmaster, but it turns out you were imitating Lin Yu.

However, this Lin Yu...

Frosty Frost frowned and looked Lin Yu up and down through the magical eye of the communication talisman jade.

Yet I only felt a strange sense of familiarity.

But through the magical artifact's eye, she couldn't see very clearly.

Lingqiao felt a little awkward.

I clearly learned it from my grandmaster!

It's clearly Lin Yu imitating me!

"That Lin Yu possesses three-tenths of my essence is his good fortune, which means we are destined to be together!"

"Uncle-Master, I want to take him as my disciple and make him my first and most outstanding disciple!"

While talking.

Ling Qiao carefully examined Lin Yu, and suddenly his eyes lit up again.

"This Lin Yu has excellent aptitude and extraordinary talent. He is not old, but he has already reached the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Moreover, his true essence is abundant and his foundation is solid."

"I, Ling Qiao, am determined to take Lin Yu as my disciple!"

Lin Yu has been a disguise many times.

With Lingqiao's current level of cultivation, he can only see the Nascent Soul Realm.

Shuanghan nodded: "Suit yourself, but don't interfere with my watching the show."

Also, we need to cure his sycophantic behavior; don't let him squander the resources of our fourteen states.