Chapter 40 Curse Your Mouth

For a while, the council hall of Qianwang City was silent.

The dead time, the moment seemed to be extremely long, and the time was pulled long in an instant.

Only those outside the window know the endless cicadas, the tall trees, the dense branches and leaves, and the scorching sun can't stop the cicadas.

The twenty mountain men suffered in this time, because they were insulted in broad daylight and have always been self-appreciated as noble races. For the first time in their lives, they were called useless pars.

Lin Qinglong enjoyed this time, with a proud smile on the corners of his mouth, which was the pleasure of revenge. He wants to let those who humiliate people taste the taste of insult.

Shan Kun sat high on the tiger chair, smiling lazily, looking at the changing expressions of everyone in the hall, and many expressions fell into his tiger eyes.

Finally, he focused his eyes on his son's face. It was really interesting to see his son playing tricks on this group of big men. It suddenly occurred to him that many years ago, there was a magnificent woman who was so similar to her son's temperament...

Shan Kun's eyes flashed a little and muttered to himself, "Yueqing, you should really come and see him. You don't have to say anything, you don't have to ask anything. You just need to look at him from afar, and you will know that he has inherited clear eyes, strong arrogance, and unyielding perseverance from you. Even those mean words in his mouth are exactly the same as your style. You want to unify the world, your son wants to unify Luoxiayuan, and you two are the same domineering..."

Lin Qinglong's weak body is in sharp contrast to the 20 burly mountain men. The strong arms of the mountain people are simply thicker than Lin Qinglong's waist. But the expressions on their faces are also diametrically opposite.

Lin Qinglong was sneering proudly, but those mountain men were all pale, their shapes were twisted, and they looked at each other in con's eyes. They didn't know what to say.

"Little prince, please pay attention to your words! How can you insult your nation? Don't forget that your father is the patriarch of the mountain clan! The blood of the mountain people also flows in your blood vessels! If you insult your own nation, you will insult your father, or even yourself. Don't you think it's humiliating to say these words?

The leading mountain man was furious and gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. His fist had already been clenched. If he hadn't been afraid of Shan Kun's presence, he would have wanted to catch and beat Lin Qinglong, who was talking nonsense.

"It turns out that the blood of the mountain people is flowing in my body? You didn't think so before. Even your disappointing son always insulted me behind my back, 'I don't know where the little bastard came from'... You said, did you teach those words? Otherwise, how could he say such rebellious words?

Lin Qinglong smiled, stretched out a slender and pale finger, pointed to the big man's nose, and said lightly, "So, I want to curse you, I want your mouth to rot!" Maybe after your mouth is rotten, you can tell the truth.

"Curse? Er? You actually...!!"

The leading man was even more angry when he heard the words, but because of Shan Kun's presence, he couldn't do anything to Lin Qinglong. But when I looked at Shan Kun, I saw that the idle prince actually looked at what happened with a smile. He had no intention of discipating Lin Qinglong at all. It was like watching a play.

The mountain man led by Da didn't dare to do anything to Lin Qinglong, at least he didn't dare to do anything out of the mark.

But Lin Qinglong dares to do anything.

A wisp of slight death, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, overflowed from Lin Qinglong's fingertips, fluttered for a while, and suddenly swept into the big man's mouth.

At this moment, the big man suddenly screamed "Wow--" and suddenly opened his mouth. He bowed down. Blood gushed out of his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of blood!

More than a dozen white teeth fell out, "dingling" jumping on the floor, like "noisy cut wrong miscellaneous bullets, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate".

Even one of his tongues fell off and fell on the ground, as if it twitched, like the tail of a lizard. That was the last struggle of his tongue.

Everyone stared at what happened in front of them. No one dared to believe their eyes, and no one dared to say one more word. They watched the teeth rolling down on the floor. They rolled far away, under the table, under the chair, and even out of the door. The long tongue collapsed on the floor, like a piece of scarlet meat. If they hadn't seen the tongue fall out of the mouth of the leading mountain man with their own eyes, otherwise they would have believed that this tongue was a human tongue!

Even the head mountain man who lost his tongue with his teeth couldn't believe what suddenly happened. He wanted to speak and say something regretful or pleaded for mercy. But everyone saw him open his mouth with a painful look on his face, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Hahahahaha!! Success!!"

Lin Qinglong laughed brightly and said loudly, "Hey, have you seen it? My curse is very effective! In this case, maybe as long as tomorrow comes, all your sons will be dead! Hahahahaha, you low-class unsaving people are all rumin dogs! Ants! Please see your identity clearly. If I want you to die, what can you do?

Now, those mountain men who came to ask questions were frightened one after another. Suddenly, they panicked, and their eyes began to show a frightened look, and their hands and feet were soft, losing the toughness that the Shan people should have.

They gradually understood that they did not come to ask for guilt, but to die!

No one believes that the "curse" is true. It sounds mysterious and mysterious, just like a joke in the children's mouth. They just think it's the nonsense of the yellow-mouthed child. No one thought that the "curse" was really "operative"!

What's more, the strange "curse" happened to their eyelids lowered. How incredible it is! How incredible this is! No one believes that the "curse" really exists, and no one wants to believe that it is true!

If the "curse" is true, then their son will... die!

"Little prince! Spare your life! Don't kill my son!"

A person "ploped" and knelt down on the ground, couldn't help kowtowing, hitting his head on the hard floor, making the sound of "bang, bang, bang", which made Lin Qinglong listen and felt that it was indescribably pleasant!

Once someone started, the others suddenly woke up and fell to the ground. The speed of kneeling was astonishing. Everyone was afraid that they would kneel slowly and be punished by the terrible "curse"!

"Why do you kneel down for me? Didn't you say that I was humiliated? Aren't you going to join forces to enter this thousand royal palace to ask for guilt? Ha ha, it seems that the situation has been reversed!"

Lin Qinglong raised his thirteen-year-old little face and smiled childlikely.