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

The next day, early in the morning.

In the quiet little courtyard.

Lin Yu sat at the small table, eating her breakfast with a blank expression.

Opposite him.

Two unremarkable maids were sitting there.

She was holding the bowl, taking small sips of the tofu pudding inside.

Suddenly, Shuanghan raised her eyes slightly and couldn't help but exclaim, "This tofu pudding is indeed better when it's savory."

Sitting next to her, Hua Zui immediately retorted, "It's clearly sweeter that tastes better!"

Shuanghan glanced at her, her tone indifferent: "Heretical, tofu pudding should be savory."

Hua Zui scoffed, "Salty is heresy! This soft, slippery food has to be sweet!"

"Salty ones are delicious!"

"Sweet things taste better!"

"Salty!"

"Sweet!"

……

Lin Yu: "..."

really.

In any world, tofu pudding will spark a war without gunfire.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Lin Yu quickly spoke up to stop them.

Lin Yu looked at Hua Zui, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Why are you here too?"

In his memory, Hua Zui was a well-behaved, obedient, and quiet person.

I would never come to Qiu Languo to join in this kind of fun.

Hua Zui put down the tofu pudding in her hand and said with a serious expression, "My master is lost!"

"And you possess my master's mortal token. Have you ever met my master?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly shook his head: "I've never seen it before. I obtained that token by chance!"

Hua Zui's face revealed a knowing look.

"So, I'll stay with the Lin family; maybe I can find my master there."

He paused for a moment.

Hua Zui couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Once I find my master, I must take him back and lock him up, tie him to the bed... um, no, I can't beat him."

"Then let Master tie me to the bed..."

Lin Yu: "..."

What kind of outrageous statement is this?!

When did I ever tie you up?! And tie you to the bed?!

Lin Yu was completely devastated.

Shuanghan's eyes widened: "Your master... Lord Wangyou?"

"Why did you tie your master to the bed?!"

Hua Zui looked up and glanced around, seeing that there was no one else there.

He lowered his voice, "Tie up Master and lock him up! That way Master will be mine alone! I can do whatever I want..."

"Alas! It's a pity I can't beat my master."

Lin Yu was completely numb.

what's the situation?

Where did that well-behaved, quiet, and gentle Hua Zui go?

What on earth is this thing in front of me?!

Lock yourself up, tie yourself to the bed... and do whatever you want!?

How come she's a yandere?!

Frosty eyes suddenly lit up.

At that moment, she seemed to see a kindred spirit: "You also want to be a rebellious disciple who defies your master?"

Hua Zui looked stunned: "Could it be that you also..."

Shuanghan chuckled and lowered his voice as well: "However, I won't tie up my master!"

"I want a fair and square jockey, Mezou."

Lin Yu: "..."

Suddenly, I felt a chill down my spine.

In the end what happened.

How could my two apprentices, who were doing so well, suddenly turn out like this!

For a moment, Lin Yu felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles, as if he had a thorn in his back, and as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

What if I really do lose my disguise in front of these two...

God knows what will happen.

It's all gone astray! They've really corrupted their apprentice!

How dare they try to take advantage of me!

No, I need to find some time to put on my disguise and give those two traitors a good beating.

This will deter them from having any improper thoughts about me!

And in the time that follows.

The two, who were just moments ago on the verge of a fight and almost came to blows over tofu pudding, were now at each other's throats.

They've already started chattering excitedly, discussing how to become a skilled jockey and how to be a proper disciple of a rebellious master.

Lin Yu couldn't listen anymore.

He quickly interrupted their outrageous remarks.

"I'm still here, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be acting like this?"

Hua Zui was taken aback.

Even she didn't realize it.

I had absolutely no guard up in front of this boy.

Hua Zui glanced at Shuang Han, then said with a smile, "You won't tell anyone, right?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Shuanghan nodded seriously, "Don't worry, he won't tell anyone!"

"By the way, I came to Qiulan Kingdom to find the Ghost Doctor Shura."

"But I never expected that the person who saved us from that plague three years ago would be you..."

"If we really can't find the Ghost Doctor Shura, I'll disguise myself as the Ghost Doctor Shura and treat that person."

“He promised five divine artifacts as a reward, and I can give you three.”

"Don't worry, the disguise techniques of my Fourteen Provinces will absolutely not expose your true identity!"

"Even if Ghost Doctor Shura causes trouble later, the Fourteen Provinces will protect you."

Lin Yu: "..."

Hua Zui chimed in from the side, "If you're really worried..."

"Why not join our Three Thousand Guests?"

"With three thousand guests and fourteen states protecting you, even if the real Ghost Doctor Shura himself came, he wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

Frost and cold nodded solemnly.

The Fourteen States and the Three Thousand Guests were both organizations that were tightly controlled internally but loosely controlled externally.

Apart from the absolute core members.

There are also many overlaps between these two major forces.

Throughout the myriad realms, there are many powerful individuals or formidable forces.

He is both an outer member of the Three Thousand Guests and an outer member of the Fourteen States.

There is no conflict.

Lin Yu quickly shook her head, "Let's forget it, I'm fine as I am now."

What sins did he commit to be targeted by his two eccentric disciples?

If Hua Zui were more normal, she could simply reveal her true identity and put the other party at ease.

I never expected this guy to be a yandere!

Even more terrifying than Shuanghan's talkativeness.

If Hua Zui really found out that he was the Forget-Worry Lord.

Maybe she really will lock herself up and tie herself to the bed!

It's one thing to have delusions of becoming a master, but to make matters worse, she's a yandere!

Just at this time.

Yue Qingying rushed over.

"Lin Yu, something terrible has happened!"

"Hey?"

Yue Qingying had just arrived.

Then I saw that Hua Zui and Shuang Han were there too.

He couldn't help but become reserved.

Shuanghan composed herself and asked in a calm voice, "What's wrong?"

Yue Qingying quickly said, "The people from Han Kingdom have arrived!"

"A death match was set up in front of the palace gates, supposedly to vindicate the champion!"

Hua Zui looked puzzled: "Champion Marquis? Isn't Lin Yu already the Champion Marquis? What do they need to clarify?"

A look of disgust flashed across Yue Qingying's face.

"The people of Han Kingdom say that the imposter from before was the real Marquis of Champion."

"Moreover, he was also appointed and certified as the Marquis of Champion by the Emperor of their Han Kingdom."

"Therefore, the geniuses of Han Kingdom have come to Qiu Lan Kingdom to challenge the younger generation of the entire Shenzhou human race!"

"They also said that my brother was the thief who stole from the champion, and would never dare to step into the life-or-death arena."

Hua Zui frowned, took out a communication talisman, and began to browse the messages on the spirit network.

At the same time, she muttered to herself, "It's been eight days, and Master still hasn't replied to my message!"

His tone was tinged with resentment and grievance.

Lin Yu: "..."

It's only been eight days since they last replied to my message.

Is it really necessary for you to come all the way here in person?

A hint of interest flickered in his frosty eyes.

Clearly, she already knew about this.

They simply didn't take it to heart.

Because of a disaster that happened in the past.

In the human race of the Great World of China, there is a generational gap among the younger generation.

A year ago, if Lin Yu hadn't suddenly appeared and become the champion, it would have been impossible.

It's likely that the Tower of Babel will crush the backbone of the human race in the Divine Continent.

Hua Zui glanced at the communication talisman.

Then, looking up, Shuanghan and Yue Qingying simultaneously looked at Lin Yu.

This round was clearly aimed at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu then looked at Shuang Han: "You... are you twenty-five this year?"

Frost was puzzled, but still nodded obediently.

Hua Zui looked at Shuang Han with a surprised expression: "What a coincidence, I'm also twenty-five!"

She had thought that the Fourteen Provinces Sword Goddess was at least several hundred years old, or even several thousand years old.

To my surprise, it's the same age as me!

Shuanghan also looked at Huazui in astonishment; clearly, she had the same thought.

Lin Yu rubbed his forehead. "Twenty-five, that's still young!"

"Why don't you two just go up there and take down that damn life-or-death arena!"