"It seems you don't believe it anymore." Lin Yang said calmly.
"How do you expect me to believe that? How can a person who is infertile have a son? Could it be that this woman cuckolded me?" The Supreme Sword Lord sneered again and again.
Lin Yang didn't say a word, walked to the coffin, lifted out the body underneath, and placed it in front of the Bliss Sword Lord.
Tai Canglong next to him glanced at it, his scalp numb.
This corpse... is the corpse of Taiyu Goddess' son!
But...he is no longer a pile of minced meat, but has been sewn up by Lin Yang with needle and thread!
This kind of craftsmanship is simply astounding.
The Supreme Sword Master glanced at it, his breathing tightened, and his head trembled a little.
Although the body of Taiyu Goddess's son is all stitched together, his outline and appearance can still be seen clearly.
"Isn't this... me when I was young?" The Supreme Sword Lord murmured.
This contour, these eyebrows, this bridge of nose and lips...
So similar!
It’s so similar!
His whole body was trembling a little, as if he was about to lose control.
But after all, he is a person who has seen strong winds and waves. The Supreme Sword Master hurriedly stabilized his mind and whispered in a low voice: "It's just that he looks a little similar to me! This is nothing! There are so many people in the world, find two
What’s the difficulty if it’s similar?”
"Then do you know that with today's advanced technology, it is so easy to do a paternity test? I am a doctor. If you don't believe it, I can test it for you two immediately to see if this person is your son.
!!" Lin Yang said solemnly.
"Come! Just do it! I don't believe it anymore! I, a person who is infertile, can have a son!"
The Supreme Sword Master was annoyed and immediately shouted.
Lin Yang was not polite and immediately asked Tai Cang Long to prepare.
"You don't need to do the test! I have a dedicated medical team, and they will bring me the results within an hour!"
The Supreme Sword Lord snorted coldly. He didn't believe Lin Yang at all and immediately gave orders to the people around him.
After a while, a large group of people in white coats trotted into the palace, collected blood samples from the corpse, and then quickly left the palace with the blood samples and hair of the Supreme Sword Lord.
"Keep an eye on them for me! Wait for the identification results here! I hope you can enjoy this last time. If the identification results show that this person is not my son! Then I'm sorry, I will make the two of you into specimens and decorate them.
In my palace!"
After saying that, the Supreme Sword Lord stamped his foot.
boom!
An unparalleled and fierce aura suddenly came over, directly pressing on the two of them.
Poof!
Tai Cang Long was caught off guard and was immediately suppressed by this aura, vomiting blood and almost falling to the ground.
Lin Yang couldn't help but tremble.
His physical strength has not recovered, so how can he withstand such terrible pressure?
The Supreme Sword Lord glanced at Lin Yang coldly, turned around and returned to his seat, waving his hand: "Ask people to come in, let's play music! Let's dance!"
Soon, a group of scantily clad women walked into the palace, twisted their flexible waists, and performed a graceful dance for the Supreme Sword Lord!
The Supreme Sword Master kept drinking wine. Although he was enjoying himself, his expression was very serious.
Obviously, he felt a little unsure.
Lin Yang and Tai Cang Long were standing nearby.
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Lin Yang looked at the pale and panting Tai Cang Long and asked calmly.
"It's... not bad, but Sir... is it really... okay?" Tai Canglong asked with fear in his eyes.
