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

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Yu return.

He quickly pushed Lin Yu in front of Shuang Han.

"Look, young lady, this is my Lin Yu!"

"What do you think? Isn't he a handsome man?"

At this moment, Lin Yuan's desire to hold his great-grandson had reached its peak.

Lin Yu is quite good-looking, with a refined and elegant appearance.

All these years, he has been revolving around Han Ruobing, and hasn't had a woman by his side.

This really worried Lin Yuan.

Now, a girl who looks like a goddess from the heavens has appeared in his home.

He was not about to let this opportunity slip by.

As for the woman in front of him...

Lin Yuan really couldn't think of any words to describe her.

Let alone Han Ruobing, even if the young Empress Qiu Lan came, she wouldn't be a match for one of her fingers.

wrong!

Comparing those two guys to this girl in front of you is an insult to her!

Lin Yuan couldn't help but rub his hands together like flies.

The offspring born from one's own grandson and such a woman must be incredibly powerful!

Frosty coldness lifted her eyes.

Lin Yu's figure suddenly came into her view.

In that instant, her heart skipped a few beats for no apparent reason.

Although, Shuanghan had already seen Lin Yu from afar before this.

But now, looking at it up close...

Surprisingly, the boy in front of her felt strangely familiar and close.

For a moment, she just stared blankly at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's head was spinning.

Twelve years ago, he pulled Shuanghan out of a pile of corpses.

At that time, Shuanghan was thirteen years old.

For the next twelve years.

With the help of the system, Lin Yu practically trained her step by step to become a renowned swordswoman.

Not only his skills, but even his personality were influenced by Lin Yu.

Faced with the frost and cold, Lin Yu was at risk of being exposed at any moment.

If it were anyone else, it would be fine.

Frosty tongue is quick, and she can't keep secrets.

Anything she knew was an open secret in the Fourteen States.

Several times, because of that mouth, Shuanghan's buttocks were almost spanked by Lin Yu.

At this moment, the divine artifact Thousand Illusions was throbbing wildly in Lin Yu's left palm.

They desperately concealed his presence.

next moment.

Frosty Cold's clear, cold voice, tinged with uncertainty, rang out.

"Have we... met somewhere before?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan's eyes immediately lit up.

This kind of tactic...

Could it be that this woman has really taken a liking to her own grandson?

Lin Yu reacted quickly.

He hesitated for less than half a breath before putting on a look of surprise.

"Yes, I've seen it!"

"We've met countless times in my dreams... Hehehe, I declare that from now on, you are my new goddess!"

"Goddess, you came to my house for the Cloud Sword Token, didn't you!"

"Here you go, here you go, all for you!"

"If you're willing to marry me, the entire Lin family will be yours!"

As he spoke, he reached into his robes, took out a Cloud Sword Token, and stuffed it into Shuanghan's hand.

At that moment, Lin Yu's acting skills were phenomenal.

Using the same obsequious manner he once displayed when manipulated by the plot to fawn over Han Ruobing, he showered Shuang Han with attention.

Frosty's expression froze.

That strange sense of familiarity vanished instantly.

Lin Yu's image completely overlaps with the sycophantic image portrayed in the materials.

Frost patted his forehead.

So it turns out that simps don't change, they just change who they simp for.

She reached out and gently brushed it away.

A gentle force pushed Lin Yu and the Cloud Sword Token in his hand aside.

And this time.

Lin Yuan also came to his senses.

He shook his head with a wry smile, realizing that his grandson hadn't changed at all...

But Lin Yuan looked at the Cloud Sword Token in Lin Yu's hand with some doubt.

The Cloud Sword Token given by the Overturning Sea Sword Saint was clearly on my person.

Why does Lin Yu still have one?

But he didn't have time to think too much and pulled Lin Yu aside.

"Lin Yu, don't be rude!"

Lin Yu scratched his head. "I wasn't being rude. Wasn't this a token of our love?"

Lin Yuan: “…”

Frosty coldness covered his head with black lines.

But she herself didn't realize that at this moment, she felt no anger at all.

I even wanted to laugh a little.

Frosty eyes curved into a smile.

She suppressed a smile and said calmly, "My name is Shuanghan, and I come from the Fourteenth State."

Lin Yuan blinked: "Frostbite... Fourteen Provinces?"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

"The Sword God Frostbite?!"

thump!

Lin Yuan's legs buckled and he fell to the ground.

What? !

Fourteen states, the master of the Blade Sect, the Blade God Frost!

The top three beauties on the list of beauties of all heavens!

No wonder, no wonder...

This woman was like a goddess descended from the heavens…

For Qiu Lan Kingdom, and even for the Great Xia or the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Dao Shen Shuang Han is a true god.

At this moment, Lin Yuan wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground!

What stupid things has he done!

How dare he dream of making the Sword God Frost Cold his granddaughter-in-law?

Does my brat even deserve it?

Fortunately, the Sword God didn't hold it against me!

Lin Yu quickly helped his father up.

At the same time, he asked in confusion, "Blade God Frost? What are you doing at my house?"

This was a question Lin Yu genuinely asked.

Wasn't she going to find the Ghost Doctor Shura?

How did you end up in my house?

Shuanghan looked into Lin Yu's eyes and said, "I want to take Yue Qingying as my true disciple."

thump!

Now it was Lin Yu's turn, and he plopped down on the ground.

His own disciple wants to take his own aunt as his disciple?

My generational ranking is dropping rapidly.

For no reason, I'm two generations shorter... no, three generations shorter!

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

Lord Sword God, do you wish to accept Qingying as your true disciple?

But his mind didn't race; instead, he calmly asked, "Why?"

"Although Qingying's aptitude is decent, she is still not good enough to meet the standards of the Sword God, is she?"

Shuanghan did not hide anything and said truthfully, "Yue Qingying is the body of the Moon Goddess."

"Looking across the entire universe, the Moon God's Body is the most outstanding divine body."

"The body of the Moon Goddess?!"

Lin Yuan muttered to himself, then hurriedly said, "Xu Chi, quickly call Qingying to the front hall!"

Then he said to Shuanghan, "Lord Sword God, I will not interfere if you wish to take Qingying as your disciple."

"It's entirely up to her own will."

Lin Yuan had no idea what the Moon Goddess Body was.

But the most supreme divine bodies in all the heavens and myriad realms... cannot be taught by myself.

On the contrary, it would delay Qingying's time.

Frostbite nodded slightly.

Before long, Yue Qingying arrived at the front hall.

At this moment, she had just woken up from her meditative state. She noticed that something seemed to have changed about her.

It must be that something extraordinary has been awakened.

Right now, he's still lost in thought, pondering the changes in his body.

Frosty coldness gazes upon the clear moonlight.

When the body of the Moon Goddess first awakened, a layer of barely perceptible moonlight still floated on the surface of her body.

It made her temperament appear ethereal and otherworldly.

At this moment, Lin Yuan spoke.

"Qingying, from this moment on, you are no longer my disciple."

Yue Qingying suddenly woke up.

She looked at Lin Yuan in shock: "Master, did I do something wrong?"

Lin Yuan shook his head. "From this moment on, you are my daughter, Lin Yuan's daughter. Are you willing?"

Yue Qingying suddenly looked up, her face full of excitement.

Frost was quite satisfied.

Yue Qingying and Lin Yuan have a deep bond.

If he accepts Yue Qingying as his true disciple, then she can no longer be Lin Yuan's disciple.

Yue Qingying would definitely refuse.

Lin Yuan's approach was that of a clever person.

I won't embarrass myself.

Lin Yu looked utterly hopeless.

He tugged at Lin Yuan's sleeve and said pitifully, "Grandpa, can't we be grandpa and grandson?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Lin Yu sideways but said nothing.

Yue Qingying had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times with a loud thud, "Daughter greets Father!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Good, good, good!"

He stepped forward, helped Yue Qingying up, and then said, "This is the Sword God of the Fourteen Provinces."

"I wish to take you as my disciple. Are you willing?"