"It seems you don't believe it anymore." Lin Yang said lightly.

"How do you make me believe? How can a person who cannot have children have a son? Could it be that this woman cuckolded me, right?" Jile Jianjun sneered repeatedly.

Lin Yang did not say anything, walked to the coffin, carried out a corpse below, and placed it in front of Jile Jianjun.

Tai Canglong next to him glanced at him and his scalp became numb.

This corpse...is the corpse of the son of the Goddess of Taiyu!

But... he was no longer a pile of minced meat, but was sewn intact by Lin Yang with needle and thread!

This craft is simply trembling.

Jile Sword Lord glanced at it, his breathing tightened, and his head trembled a little.

Although the body of the son of the Goddess of Taiyu is all sewn with stitching, his outline and appearance can still be seen clearly

"Isn't this...Isn't it me when I was young?" Jile Jianjun murmured.

This outline, this eyebrows, this nose bridge and lips...

Too similar!

It's just so similar!

His whole body was trembling, as if he was about to lose control.

But after all, he had seen strong winds and waves. Jile Jianjun hurriedly calmed 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, why not find two similar ones?"

"Do you know that with such advanced technology nowadays, it is so easy to do a paternity test? Here is a doctor. If you don't believe it, I can immediately identify you two and see if this person is your son!!" Lin Yang said in a dick.

"Come on! Do it! I don't believe it anymore! I am a person who cannot give birth to children and will have a son!"

Jile Sword Lord was annoyed and immediately shouted.

Lin Yang was not polite, and immediately asked Tai Canglong to prepare.

"You don't need to do the appraisal! I have a dedicated medical team, and they will bring me the results within an hour!"

Jile Jianjun snorted coldly. He didn't believe Lin Yang at all, and immediately gave instructions to the people around him.

After a while, a large group of people in white coats trot into the palace, collected blood samples from the corpse, and then quickly left the palace with the blood samples and hair of Jile Jianjun.

"Look at them for me! Wait for the appraisal results here! I hope you can enjoy this last time. If the appraisal results show that this person is not my son! I'm sorry, I will make you two into specimens and decorate them in my palace!"

After saying that, Jile Sword Lord stomped his feet.

boom!

A sense of unparalleled sharp aura suddenly came and directly pressed on the two of them.

Puff!

Tai Canglong was caught off guard and was immediately spitting blood from his mouth under the pressure of this anger, and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Yang kept shaking.

His physical strength has not recovered, so how could he bear such a terrible pressure?

Jile Jianjun glanced at Lin Yang coldly, turned around and returned to his seat, waved his hand: "Call someone in, continue playing music! Continue dancing!"

Soon, a group of exposed women walked into the palace, twisted their agile waists, and gave Jile Sword Master a graceful dance!

Jile Jianjun couldn't stop drinking, although he was enjoying himself, his expression was very serious.

Obviously, he felt a little confused.

Lin Yang and Tai Canglong were standing next to each other.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Lin Yang asked faintly at Tai Canglong, who was pale and panting.
Chapter completed!