Chapter 32 A provegon
"Can't I beat you? Humph, Master Shanming, are you joking? He shook his head with a smile. Lin Qinglong was holding his hands, and his words were a little mocking.
After saying this, the surroundings were quiet, as if they were dead.
A moment later, Shan Ming suddenly smiled, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "Hahahaha" burst into laughter. He bent down and blushed with a smile, so much that tears were about to flow out.
Dozens of mountain teenagers around laughed, as if they had blown up, boiled up, and everyone began to talk about it.
"Lin Qinglong, are you stupid? Have you forgotten that Master Shanming couldn't get you out of bed half a month ago? Did you forget it so soon?
"It seems that this boy's brain has been broken, and he can't remember anything!"
"I just dodged a punch. What's the big deal? Do you really think you are the little prince? Hahahahaha! If you say these big words, you are not afraid of being hit on the tongue by the strong wind.
"It's so funny. I've never seen such an overpowerful guy. He actually said that he could beat Master Shanming. I don't know that Lin Qinglong ate a few garlic, but he breathed so much!"
Seeing that Master Shanming laughed, those mountain teenagers who always had to pat their horses seemed to understand. They all laughed back and forth and danced. It seemed that Lin Qinglong's words were a big laughing handle, which made all the mountain teenagers laugh.
When everyone laughed, Lin Qinglong did not laugh, and Liu Ruoxian did not smile.
"Lin Qinglong, I would like to hear it. What on earth do you rely on to defeat me? Say it, if you can still make the young master laugh, and then lie on the ground and learn to bark like a dog, maybe I can have a lot of adults, and I'll let you go today!" Shan Ming suppressed his smile and said harshly.
"Is it my support?" Lin Qinglong thought about it, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. Suddenly, he thought of something. He smiled and said, "In the past few days, I have studied a curse. This curse also has a name, called 'a word into a word'!"
"One word?" Hearing this word, Shan Ming was slightly shocked and didn't know what the name was. He secretly thought, "Well, what a bullshit. Lin Qinglong doesn't have much ability. He's just a fucking bastard!" Now you fool the young master with this kind of thing? Humph!"
So he asked with a sneer, "What do you mean by 'a word'?"
Lin Qinglong said, "This curse is very interesting." It means that as long as I say something casually, those things will definitely come true. I'm like a fairy on that day, and my words are 'golden words'. If I let you live, you can live. If I want you to die, you have to die!"
After saying this, the teenagers of the mountain clan laughed loudly again. Everyone only told a joke as Lin Qinglong, and no one took it seriously.
Only Liu Ruoxian did not move, and his watery eyes spread on Lin Qinglong's figure, and he muttered, "One word becomes a provever...one word becomes a proveer..."
Thinking like this, her eyes flashed a little, as if she was thinking.
Shan Ming also laughed, couldn't breathe, and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay! Lin Qinglong, you really made Master Ben laugh. Now you kneel down and lie on the ground to bark like a dog. I'll let you go!"
It was this abuse again. Lin Qinglong was not angry, but just smiled and said, "I thought Master Shanming had some courage to try my words!"
Liu Ruoxian immediately smiled and said, "Master Shanming is born without seeds. How dare he try it? If it weren't for such a large group of dogs around him, he would not even dare to go out!"
It is said that Liu Ruoxian had some kindness and resentment with Shan Ming before, and was also beaten and abused by mountain teenagers and Jin Yulian, and even broke a leg. She has to repay such hatred. This Miss Liu family has an excellent fangs and scolds very well. Even if she starts, she is not afraid.
There is an omnipotent healing dragon scale in the palm of his hand. The wound heals in an instant, and the broken leg can continue. There is also Lin Qinglong beside her. What is Liu Ruoxian afraid of?
Shan Ming was scolded by Lin Qinglong and Liu Ruoxian. He was suddenly angry. He was self-appreciated as the boss in Luoxiayuan, but now he was belittled to a coward who didn't even dare to come out of the family. Naturally, he was very angry.
Dozens of mountain teenagers surrounded also stared at Liu Ruoxian angrily. Obviously, they were all scolded as dogs at the foot of Shanming, and they were very dissatisfied with this. Although this is true, it is unforgivable to scold from a woman and make these mountain teenagers lose face.
"Good! Since this wandering bitch of the Liu family said this, I have seen it. Lin Qinglong, can your curse really be 'a word'!"
The blue veins on his forehead jumped with anger, and Shan Ming's head was like a swollen large tomato, so angry that his head was about to explode.
"Well, since Master Shanming gave me face, I will start to curse."
Lin Qinglong sneered and turned his eyes. He was already calculating and said, "Since I have broken Jin Yulian's face, I'm afraid it will disturb your marriage. As the saying goes, 'I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage' and disturb people's marriages. Naturally, I, Lin Qinglong, don't do this kind of thing. Then I will curse your face for being broken, so that you can match Jin Yulian!"
Shan Ming laughed strangely and shouted, "Okay, okay, just curse me!" I'm afraid of you, young master? I'd like to see if my face will be broken?!"
Thinking of everything in his last life, the smile on Lin Qinglong's face gradually disappeared. Without this mountain sound, his life might be completely different.
If you deal with others, you can kill them.
But to revenge on Shan Ming, you must first trample on his dignity, insult his relatives, and destroy his will! Only in this way can we get revenge!
Lin Qinglong said lightly, "Since the young master Shanming is about to get married, I will give the young master a big gift. I'm going to give you thirty-six knives, which are engraved on your face, so that you will be skinned and fleshy, and you will never see anyone from now on! Just like your ugly wife Jin Yulian! In this way, you are a good match for that ugly woman!"
In the last life, Lin Qinglong cut thirty-six knives in Shan Ming's face. In this life, it still needs to be cut!
Between breathing and vomiting, a burst of dead air has oozed from Lin Qinglong's mouth and nose. Those dead airs are so subtle that ordinary people can't recognize it with the naked eye. It is fluttering, and the dead air has quietly swept away from the mountain.
"Thirty-six knives? Are you going to cut thirty-six knives in my face? Hahahaha, that's fucking funny! Is this what you said? OK, you cut it! You cut it!"
Shan Ming was sure that the so-called "curse" did not exist. He even stretched out his face and deliberately leaned forward. With an arrogant smile, he always felt that he was the greatest.
Lin Qinglong glanced at the surrounding mountain teenagers for a while and said coldly, "Okay, okay! That's all right. Thirty-six dollars, not more than one knife, more than one knife!"
As soon as the words fell, the dead breath converged and condensed, as sharp as a thin blade, which could not be recognized by the naked eye.
"Ah!!!!!"
I only heard that Shan Ming suddenly let out a pig-killing scream, and a blood stain appeared on his cheek. The wound was thin and long. Obviously, it was indeed a knife wound!