Chapter 30 Impotent

The bloodline of the mountain people is really different from that of ordinary people.

Even the mountain teenagers who have not yet been crowned are all tall, with round waists and thick arms, dark faces, and strong qi and blood.

Dozens of mountain teenagers stood together, their arms were tangled with muscles, and their waists were vigorous and powerful. If a timid student sees such prestige, it is not surprising that he is scared to pee in his pants.

No one dares to provoke the mountain people. Even if they are robbers and horse thieves, when they see the mountain people, they will carefully take a detour.

The mountain people are one of the ancient tribes handed down from generation to generation. They have a history of nearly a thousand years and survived after tens of millions of twists and turns. In the past thousand years, I don't know how many ethnic groups have risen and declined. I don't know how many imperial powers have been established and perished. In the imperial territory, only this mountain clan can be passed down through the ages. Its bloodline is passed down from generation to generation, which is naturally both precious and strong.

The mountain people are stationed in this thousand king city, and they have a history of 300 years. Over the years, the mountain people have been deeply rooted in Qianwang City, and no one dares to compare. The reason why the mountain youth in the Luoxia courtyard is always domineering is that it is not without reason for the strength of the mountain people themselves.

Among those teenagers, the first one, was slightly fat, but when he walked, he was very powerful. He stepped on the ground heavily, and even the ground shook. Between the thick eyebrows, there is domineering and arrogance, pride and strong victory. This person is exactly Shan Ming.

On Shanming's face, there was already a proud smile of winning, as if he was ready to catch a turtle in the urn.

He waved his hand, and a large group of people under his men immediately rushed over and quickly surrounded Lin Qinglong and Liu Ruoxian. They were all malicious and difficult.

Soon, the small pavilion was surrounded by water.

Around, there are all tall mountain people!

I saw two people under the pavilion, a teenager and a girl.

Although the teenager's body is a little weak, he is straightening. Facing the powerful mountain teenager, he is not afraid, and there is a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Although the girl next to him was a little panicked at first, she held the teenager's arm tightly, felt the temperature from the teenager's arm, and suddenly calmed down.

She put down her hand.

Liu Ruoxian slowly looked up and looked at Lin Qinglong's side face. The sun happened to shine. When she saw the relaxed curvature on Lin Qinglong's face, she was no longer afraid.

She clenched her pink fist, and no one knew that the dragon scales in her hand were emitting a faint green light.

"I can also call."

As soon as the silver teeth in his mouth bit, Liu Ruoxian thought like this.

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Before the time of a fragrance.

In a school in the east, Shan Ming is surrounded by a group of mountain youths, talking happily.

Suddenly, two mountain teenagers stumbled in. The two helped a girl in red and behaved very awkwardly.

The woman cried and cried, and her face was bleeding. It was the golden jade lotus that broke her face.

When Jin Yulian saw Shan Ming, she suddenly had the strength to break through the crowd. She suddenly fell into Shan Ming's arms, put her hands around Shan Ming's waist, and sobbed in front of Shan Ming's chest, "Young Master! Young master! Look at his face, he was beaten like this! You must take the lead for me!"

"What's going on?" As soon as Shan Ming saw that his fiancee was beaten like this, an anger rushed to his forehead and said angrily, "Who dares to beat my Shanming woman? Yulian, who dares to bully you?

When he hit his fiancee, he undoubtedly didn't pay attention to Shan Ming. At the thought of someone who dared to despise his existence, Shan Ming was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

Shan Ming also knows that if he marries Jin Yulian this time, it will be the marriage between the mountain clan and the government, which is not only the icing on the cake for his family, but also for the future of the whole mountain clan.

But now that Jin Yulian has been broken, the marriage will naturally not be married. An elder's eldest grandson in Shanmingtang can't marry back a big scarface as a wife anyway, can he?

However, if Shan Ming repents his marriage, his relationship with the magistrate will naturally become deadlocked.

"Grandpa worked hard to get in touch with the government. If this marriage is successful, my status will be even higher! Humph, it's a pity that not only can I marry the daughter of this magistrate now, but I will have a close relationship with the government. Which bastard broke Jin Yulian's face? I will never forgive him!"

A burst of viciousness flashed in Shan Ming's eyes and thought hatefully, "When I find that man, at least I have to make him crippled. I must let Jin Yulian relieve his anger. Otherwise, if Jin Yulian is dissatisfied, she will definitely not be able to tell the magistrate. In the end, I will be the one who is unlucky!"

"It's Lin Qinglong! It's Lin Qinglong's little bastard! It's him who hurt my face!"

Jin Yulian cried with pear rain with flowers, and the makeup on her face was washed away by tears, like a big cat with a flowery face.

"What? Is it Lin Qinglong?!"

Shan Ming was shocked when he heard the words, which was a little unbelievable.

A few days ago, Li Han was killed alive by Lin Qinglong, and Shan Ming naturally heard about it. It's just that he didn't expect Lin Qinglong to dare to beat his woman, and he looked like this!

"Good, you, Lin Qinglong, you are so bold! This Lin Qinglong is just a bastard picked up by Shan Kun by the roadside, not a native of the mountain clan. Usually, Shankun doesn't care about his life or death at all. This little bastard has nothing to rely on! Humph, I hit him lightly last time. This time I have to break his leg, otherwise he won't have a long memory!"

The fierce light flashed in Shan Ming's eyes. Among the students in Luoxiayuan, he has always been one person at the top and ten thousand people at the bottom. When others see him, they all dodge far away and take a detour. No one has ever dared to offend him openly!

However, this time, Lin Qinglong beat his fiancee into a broken appearance. Shan Ming must come back and prove his status as the boss of Luoxia Academy. No one can offend this position!

"Yulian, go to see Lang Zhong first and stop the blood on your face!"

After saying this, Shan Ming pointed to the two mountain teenagers who came with Jin Yulian and said, "You two show me the way. I have to treat Lin Qinglong well and let him remember it well!"

The surrounding mountain teenagers boiled up one after another and shouted, "Yes! Yes! This time, Lin Qinglong must be disabled, otherwise the bastard will always have no memory!"

"Well, that little bastard is just like a wild dog by the roadside. When he is picked up by the prince, he really thinks he is a little prince, a fucking bitch!"

"Let Lin Qinglong take a look this time, what is a mountain people! He doesn't have the blood of the mountain people, and he's not even bullshit!"

Listening to everyone's flattery, Shan Ming seemed to be very satisfied. He sent two people to send Jin Yulian away to heal his wounds first.

Then, Shan Ming raised his arms, and a large group of mountain teenagers suddenly hugged back and forward, as if they had beaten chicken blood. Under the leadership of those two people, they rushed in the direction of Lin Qinglong.