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

Not far from the gate of Wufu Mountain.

On a small hilltop.

Yue Qingying's eyes sparkled as she looked excitedly at the purple-gold figure.

"The Marquis of Champion! That is the Marquis of Champion!"

"The Marquis of Champion has actually come to Qiulan Kingdom!"

"Oh, what a pity... I'm no longer a disciple of the Martial Academy, otherwise I would definitely go and ask him for an autograph!"

His tone was full of regret.

a year ago.

The Marquis of Champion single-handedly broke through the Tower of Babel and killed hundreds of peerless demons and monsters.

They slaughtered so many demons that they were terrified.

He has already become a leading figure among the younger generation of the Chinese people.

Yue Qingying is a big fan of his.

Shuanghan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but frown.

"The Marquis of Champion? How come he's from the Han Kingdom?"

There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

Yue Qingying asked with some surprise, "A Han person?"

Frost nodded. "A shameless and despicable race."

"Originally a vassal state of the Qin Dynasty, the first dynasty of the human race, it later betrayed the human race and became a henchman of the demon race."

“A thousand years ago, the Qin Dynasty fought a war against the demon race, and the Han Kingdom was the vanguard of the demon race.”

"However, in that battle, the Han Kingdom was defeated and fled by the Qin cavalry, and its proud White Tiger Army was completely wiped out."

"When the defeated army of Han Kingdom fled, they piloted a flying treasure ship and even crashed into and killed a prince of the demon race, becoming a complete laughing stock of the Divine Land."

"Nowadays, the relationship between the Han Kingdom and the demon race is also a little bit delicate."

Yue Qingying said incredulously, "Master, are you saying... the Marquis of Champion is from the Han Kingdom?"

Shuanghan nodded. "Others may not be able to tell, but the aura on the Han people cannot be hidden from my eyes."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at Lin Yu behind her.

At this moment, Lin Yu was leaning against a big tree, lazily yawning.

Frosty Cold couldn't help but mutter to himself again.

It's clearly a lump of mud that hasn't woken up yet.

Why does he seem more and more pleasing to the eye the more I look at him?

Even the way she yawns makes people feel happy.

The moment the idea came out, Shuanghan was startled.

I quickly looked away.

"Lin Yu, the Marquis of Champion has close ties with the people of the Prince of Yan's mansion. I'm afraid they'll come looking for trouble for you. What are your plans?"

"yawn--"

Lin Yu stood up and stretched: "I'm planning to go back and take a nap."

Frosty Cold: "..."

……

At this moment, in Qiu Lanwu Mansion, Qinglan Hall.

Jing Dichen looked to be in her late twenties, dressed in a light blue dress.

It looks elegant and refined.

Situ Yun's spirits have recovered somewhat.

He dared not look directly at Jing Dichen.

He could only cautiously ask, "Sir, when will you begin recruiting disciples?"

Jing Dichun held a cup of tea in his hand and gently shook his head.

"No rush, the academy has its own plans."

Situ Yun opened his mouth, but ultimately did not speak.

Originally, he planned to have Shanhe Academy avenge Empress Qiu Luoyu.

However, when facing Jing Dichun, he never had the courage to say those words.

However, Jing Dichun's words made Situ Yun feel a little uneasy.

Does the academy have other plans?

Aren't they here to recruit disciples?

Or……

Did they already have a candidate for disciple?

On the other side of the Martial Academy.

Ye Chen and Champion Hou were like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

They quickly became friends.

The purple-gold half-face mask on the champion's face had been removed.

A handsome young face was revealed.

Xuan Wuxin looked at the Champion Marquis's face and asked shyly, "Senior brother, when do you plan to deal with Lin Yu?"

Ye Chen suppressed his displeasure and looked at the boy in front of him with anticipation.

last night.

Wu Jinhui, the head steward of the Prince of Yan's mansion, died mysteriously in front of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

It is highly likely that the Overturning Sea Sword Saint made his move.

How could the fourteen prefectures not take the Prince of Yan's mansion seriously?

However, they would never break ties with Shanhe Academy.

Behind Shanhe Academy lies the Holy Dynasty of the Human Race, and Zhuge An, the Holy Dynasty's Prime Minister, who is known as a sage of the Human Race.

He and the Champion Marquis are the absolute core disciples of Shanhe Academy.

Champion Hou picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

"Lin Yu is just a nobody, I don't need to take action."

"Cai Kun, go to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion and bring Lin Yu here."

"Yes."

The young man standing to the side responded and turned to leave.

Cai Kun is at the Profound Light Realm cultivation level, and is not a disciple of the Mountain and River Academy.

Rather, they were servants of the Marquis of Champion.

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can he... really bring Lin Yu here?"

The Marquis of Champion snorted: "I told him to come, does he dare not to?"

Xuan Wuxin chimed in from the side, "That's right! My senior brother is the Marquis of Champion!"

Champion Hou slightly raised his chin, looking arrogant.

Ye Chen nodded, but inwardly he was somewhat unconvinced.

He always felt that this champion...

He was somewhat different from the champion Hou I had imagined.

He has an innate pettiness about him.

……

Three poles in the sun.

Lin Yu finally got a good night's sleep.

He was sitting in his small courtyard eating breakfast.

At this moment, Lin Yu looked at Shuang Han sitting opposite him with a bit of confusion.

No.

Why is this guy here again?

Before dawn, Shuanghan dragged Lin Yu out of bed.

They were led to the gate of Qiu Lanwu's mansion to see the Champion Marquis.

Now, he's running into his own yard... to freeload breakfast?

Lin Yu couldn't help but look down at herself.

Has his identity been exposed?

its not right.

If he were really exposed, would Shuanghan still be so calm?

However, Lin Yu was on edge, afraid of revealing any weakness.

Sitting next to the two, Yue Qingying asked curiously, "Nephew, why aren't you eating?"

After becoming Lin Yuan's daughter, Yue Qingying's address to Lin Yu changed from "Junior nephew" to "elder nephew".

...My eldest nephew.

Lin Yu's lips twitched slightly.

His face remained unchanged despite the frost and cold.

She picked up a fried dough stick, ate it in small bites with her soy milk.

Two ordinary-looking ingredients, but they taste pretty good when combined.

Soy milk and fried dough sticks?

It seems that the canteens in the fourteen states also serve these two kinds of snacks.

at this time.

Xu Chi suddenly rushed over to report: "Young Master, a man has come to the door. He says he is a servant of the Marquis of Champion."

"We need you to go to Qiu Lanwu's residence with him."

Shuanghan put down the fried dough stick in her hand and looked at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly got up and strode away from his courtyard.

Shuanghan watched Lin Yu's retreating figure, which seemed eager to leave, and asked hesitantly, "Disciple, is he avoiding me?"

Yue Qingying shook her head. "No."

"He's always like this, impulsive and secretive, always disappearing without a trace."

Shuanghan seemed lost in thought: "Disappeared without a trace...?"

Yue Qingying nodded, "The kind that no one can find."

"My nephew must have secretly found a powerful master, otherwise he wouldn't have become so capable."

Frosty Cold's eyes lit up slightly.

A mysterious master?

……

The front hall of the Duke's Mansion.

Lin Yuan's expression was rather unpleasant.

The Marquis of Champion's men actually came looking for Lin Yu.

It's obvious that he has bad intentions.

Cai Kun stood with his hands behind his back, his expression arrogant.

He didn't even glance at Lin Yuan.

Upon seeing Lin Yu arrive, he nodded slightly and said condescendingly, "You are Lin Yu?"

"Come with me, the Marquis of Champions wants to see you."

Lin Yu remained silent.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped him across the face.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound.

Cai Kun's body was lifted 7,200 degrees into the air.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

"You, you dare hit me!?"

Cai Kun covered his face, looking at Lin Yu in disbelief.

Lin Yu raised a foot and stomped heavily on his face.

"Someone is coming."

Lin Yu said expressionlessly, "Strip him naked and hang him on the city gate."

We'll have to see.

What kind of monsters and demons dare to impersonate me?

It's not like the champion's identity can't be shed.