Chapter 35 Sanwu

After listening to Lin Qinglong's harsh and loud words, Shan Wu was immediately shocked and shivered. He was scared out of a cold sweat. His fat meat almost dried up, like a deflated ball.

When he looked at Lin Qinglong again, Lin Qinglong's face was very serious and he was smiling coldly. It seemed that he had already recognized Shanwu's mind!

Seeing this situation, Liu Ruoxian was also a little stunned and said to himself, "It turns out that I worry too much. It turns out that the little prince has been guarding against him for a long time. He is really a cautious person." After a while, I calmed down.

Shanwu was so scared that his legs were weak. He was afraid that Lin Qinglong would hit him and kill him. He hurriedly knelt down and cried: "Master, you are the only son of General Longwei, and the magic is so powerful. Even if you borrow the ten courage of Shanwu, you dare not calculate the master. The disciple worships you as a teacher. It is indeed a selfish attempt, but Shanwu never dares to betray the master!"

Lin Qinglong stared at him coldly and asked, "Come on! You worship me as a teacher, what selfishness do you have! Who are your parents and who are you?

When he was asked about his identity, Shan Wu's face suddenly turned a little pale. He knelt on the ground and shook, and his face was very embarrassed.

In his heart, he asked about the idea, and Lin Qinglong shouted again, "Come on!"

Shanwu had to gritt his teeth and say the truth with difficulty: "I... In fact, I am a child in the mountain mansion, and that Shanming... is my eldest brother!"

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong raised his eyebrows slightly, and Liu Ruoxian was also surprised. No one would have thought that this Shanwu was Shan Ming's younger brother and also Shan Zhilin's grandson.

"So, since he is the younger brother of Shanming, what is his intention to worship Lin Qinglong as his teacher?" Liu Ruoxian looked at Shan Wu, and the fat on his face was trembling. He was scared out of stinky sweat, which made her can't help covering her nose.

Lin Qinglong remained calm and motioned for Shanwu to continue to speak.

I only heard Shanwu continue to say, "Although Shanming is my eldest brother, he and I are in the sky and on the earth, which is incomparable. Shan Ming is the eldest son of his father and the eldest grandson of his grandfather. His mother is also his wife, and his status is naturally prominent. Every day, he has countless slaves and lives a colorful life. And I'm just the son of a concubine, just a concubine, without any status. When my mother was young, she was just a woman in a brothel. Now she is old and pale. She is extremely unfavorable and has a low status in the house. She lives in a simple woodshed with me, and our mother is not even as good as the slaves in the house. My mother was kind by nature, but she was ostracized and framed. Finally, she died of depression last month and died in that small woodshed. So I hate them, I hate Shanming, I hate my father, I hate my grandfather, I hate everyone in the mountain mansion!"

In the imperial country, there is a world of difference in the treatment of the wife, the wife and the concubine.

Like the father of Shanming, only the daughter of a high-ranking official or a daughter of a family can be married as a wife. The son of the wife can inherit his father's status, wealth and power in the future.

If you are rich and beautiful, you can be his wife. The son of an ordinary wife can get his father's wealth, but his status is far less than the eldest son of his wife.

As for the concubine's concubine, he has a low status and is not much better than the slaves in the house.

Like the case of Shanwu, his mother has no background and is just a concubine. After losing her young beauty, she is out of favor. When the owner was completely disgusted, she had nothing.

The son of a concubine in Shanwu also has nothing.

Lin Qinglong looked at him with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Shanwu's face gradually showed a look of resentment. His fists were tightly clenched, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm. At this time, there was no more hippie smile on his face, which seemed to be an unknown side in his heart.

"Today, I saw that the little prince tortured Shan Ming to death, and I knew that the little prince was also the enemy of Shanming. The enemy of the enemy is a friend! Therefore, Shanwu planned to turn to the little prince. I know that once I join the command of the little prince, I will definitely be able to rise in the future! I want to gain strength, I want to gain status, and I want to rely on the relationship between the little princes and join General Longwei's army! I want to make great contributions to the army. In the future, I will ask the emperor to add marquis to me! Only after I am awarded the title of marquis can I correct my mother's name. I want to ask for justice for my mother.

After saying this, a firm look appeared on Shanwu's face. Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed on his forehead, and the scorching sun reflected colorful light on his sweat beads, which was very dazzling. He raised his head and looked at Lin Qinglong, waiting for Lin Qinglong's reply.

"You said it very well." Lin Qinglong said lurely, "You don't have to kneel on the ground. Stand up. If you want to be my disciple, you have to remember one thing - a man has gold under his knees. Even if he dies in battle, he will never be a soft bone. You don't need to kneel down for me, and you don't need to kneel down with anyone.

Shanwu quickly stood up. His fat body was like a ball, and his eyes were brilliant: "Little prince, have you... promised?"

"Yes, but I'm not particularly reassured about you."

Lin Qinglong smiled. In Shanwu's surprised look, he stretched out a finger and gently touched Shanwu's eyebrows.

"Oh!"

A small breath of death suddenly shot out of Lin Qinglong's fingertips, swept straight into Shanwu's forehead, and penetrated into his brain!

Shanwu only felt a chill rushing to his forehead, his eyes were dazzling, and he almost fell down. However, the cold was fleeting. He staggered a few steps in place and felt much better. I just vaguely feel that there is a cold and strange air in my mind, which is slowly flowing.

Lin Qinglong smiled strangely and said, "I'm relieved this time."

"That was just now--?" Touching his forehead, Shanwu's appearance was a little lingering. He didn't know what Lin Qinglong had done to him.

Lin Qinglong replied with a smile, "I have planted a dead seed in your body. It will rely on your hatred to take root and germinate and make you strong quickly - if what you just said is true, I think your character will quickly adapt to this evil power. As for if you dare to betray me, I will let that seed burst in your brain and directly smash your head!"

This dead spirit will become stronger and stronger in Shanwu's body, bringing unparalleled power to Shanwu.

But this death comes from Lin Qinglong's original death. As long as Lin Qinglong has an idea, he can make Shan Wu's soul fly away immediately and die without a whole body.

Today's Lin Qinglong will no longer trust others just by listening to one side of them. Only by holding a person's life in the palm of his hand can he be relieved.

Hearing this, Shan Wu was frightened and gasped heavily - he gradually found that the horror of Lin Qinglong was far beyond his expectations. But when he remembered the sad situation before his mother's death, his heart fell flat. He needed this terrible power!

"Master, I will call you Master from now on. May I ask, when did you teach me to use this power?

Lin Qinglong smiled strangely: "When someone dies. You don't have to worry. I think someone will die soon.

With a strange smile, Lin Qinglong turned his head and looked at the mountain.

Under the scorching sun, the mountain still lies in the pool of blood, and his face is full of flesh and blood.

Lin Qinglong said to himself, "Of course, you haven't come to the damn time yet."