Chapter 1820: Revealing Scars

Wang Junlong's mood has always been very stable, perhaps due to his strong self-confidence. Just like when Jiang Fengyue faced the masters of the entire Central Plains martial arts world, he would explain something like "I didn't mean it" when he came to block Shen Qingluo. .

But Wang Junlong is also a human being after all, and as a human being he will definitely have weaknesses.

Shen Qingshuang dragged him and said what he didn't want to hear, as if he had caught a lame man and kicked him to death.

Seeing Wang Junlong roaring angrily, his internal energy bulging, and it seemed that he was losing control of his emotions, Shen Qingshuang not only refused to restrain himself, but also became more serious:

"Shut up? What? Is it something so shameful? That's right, bastards really can't talk about it."

Shen Qingluo, who was cooperating with Shen Qingshuang in besieging Wang Junlong, cast a confused look. Are you sick of irritating him like this?

Shen Qingshuang clearly saw it, but pretended not to see it and continued:

"Your mother is a royal concubine, but she is messing around with unknown people. It's still unclear who your biological father is. You think you and your brother are the same mother, but your brother is I never recognized you as a bastard."

Ouch, there’s actually a story?

Shen Qingshuang's voice was not loud, but perhaps because of the use of internal force, everyone around could hear it clearly.

Wu Shaoyi, who was playing the piano not far away, and Qin Yan, who was guarding her, also heard it. They had the urge to stop fighting and listen to the story first.

——Everyone loves to read gossip.

Wang Junlong's biological mother was the eldest daughter of a wealthy family and had already been adopted as a concubine by the emperor of the North. And although she is a concubine, her mother's family is very powerful, and even the emperor has to give her three points.

Everything was normal at first, and the emperor gave birth to a son, the prince who is now everywhere.

And the next development started to go in a strange direction.

A few years later, he was diagnosed with Hi Pulse again, but this time when the child was born, he didn’t look like he was the son of an emperor.

To be honest, although the emperor also has to look at the respect of the wealthy family behind him, if such a big cuckold is handed down, everyone will be furious.

"Even if your mother didn't die in childbirth, she would never have had a good ending. Instead, she would have left a bad reputation."

"I told you to shut up!"

Wang Junlong was hit on a painful spot, and this time he didn't hold back at all and stretched out both arms.

Even if Shen Qingshuang and Shen Qingluo only took one hand each, they felt the pressure suddenly increased and almost couldn't catch it.

But Shen Qingshuang continued to mock:

"You have felt deeply sorry for the Northland royal family since you were a child. You are willing to work as an ox and a horse for them. You are unstoppable in your abilities, but you will be trained by a playboy so that you can't hold your head up. It's sad, sad."

Wang Junlong's eyes were wide-eyed and bloodshot, and his breathing was clearly starting to become erratic and rapid. He was obviously on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

When most people lose control of their emotions, the most they can do is to use the King's Boxing. But when a man with a level 60 physique performs the King's Boxing, no one here can stop him.

Shen Qingshuang saw it clearly, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. Even now it was extremely difficult for her to resist Wang Junlong's vigorous blow, and her face looked very pale, but she still said reluctantly:

"Even if you become the leader of the largest village in the North, you are still a soft-footed shrimp. You listen to whatever they say without any complaints, but a bastard is a bastard, and he is not even qualified to go back to your mother's grave. "

"The second in charge!"

Wang Junlong swept away Shen Qingluo and Ning Xian'er with one punch, and stared at Shen Qingshuang like a beast that preyed on people:

"I've treated you well, and now it's okay for you to betray me. Why are you exposing my scars?"

"Why? Just to let everyone see, let the world see, who is your wild father!"

When Wang Junlong heard this, it was like a bomb exploded in his mind, and his sanity was blown away by anger for a moment.

From Wang Junlong's subjective point of view, he just shook his head for a moment. When he looked again, Shen Qingluo had flown backwards and hit the snowdrift not far away.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Shen Qingshuang laughed as if she had lost her mind and said:

"You are indeed a beast. Many of your relatives and friends have died at your hands, right?"

Shen Qingluo stopped Ning Xianer. The fight was going on haphazardly and something didn't feel right.

Shen Qingshuang is not a brainless person, nor is she a person who likes to talk quickly. She may have another purpose in irritating Wang Junlong so continuously.

She knew very well what kind of character this cousin was, and she would never do anything that simply made her happy.

After all, she was being chased by Shen Qingluo just because of her impulse.

Wang Junlong was panting like an ox, and his terrible internal strength cultivation made his breathing sound a little deafening. The energy had almost materialized, surrounding him like smoke.

If Lei Lei were present, he would be very surprised. This is basically a sign of physical cultivation. Wang Junlong's talent is terrifyingly high.

But Wang Junlong's high talent comes at a price, for example, he will lose control.

"What? Did I say something that hurts you? You, a bastard, can survive because of your bastard father?"

The Northland royal family must have been furious when they found out that they had become a cuckold king. It would be fine if the princess died due to dystocia, but this bastard must not be allowed to stay.

No matter how powerful my mother's family is, they can't get involved in this kind of thing, and they certainly don't like this bastard of unknown origin.

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Wang Junlong was still a baby at that time. How did he survive?

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Good people are not rewarded. The village woman who picked you up, the merchant who adopted you, the mentor who taught you, even the brothers in Fengyun Village, were all beaten to death by you!"

Wang Junlong's flesh seemed to be jumping all over his body. It was beyond the range of muscle movement. It was more like a large ball of boiling gel stuck on the human skeleton.

Almost instantly, Wang Junlong disappeared from the spot. Accompanied by the white mist and terrible sonic boom caused by the compressed air, Wang Junlong punched Shen Qingshuang lying on the snow pile.

The snow pile exploded like a bomb. In the flying snowflakes, Shen Qingshuang's figure was still looming.

"You killed your mother when you were born and killed your teacher when you grew up. The world cannot tolerate you, but it's no wonder. After all, you are a monster, and a monster's bastard!"

It was clear that Shen Qingshuang was not visible, and it was impossible to accurately locate her by hearing her voice, but Wang Junlong just shook slightly left and right and disappeared from sight again.

Then there was another terrible sonic boom, and the snow was blown away again.

Wang Junlong's figure was literally like an iron tower, and Shen Qingshuang had stopped growing due to the mayfly magic. At most, she looked like a little girl of about ten years old.

The difference in size is huge.

Wang Junlong punched Shen Qingshuang through the abdomen and lifted her up like a skewer of lamb.

But Shen Qingshuang seemed to feel no pain and continued to laugh:

"You can look like a human by wearing human skin? You think too simply."

Then, the image of Shen Qingshuang who was pierced turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. This should be some kind of substitute method, not just an illusion.

After all, illusions cannot be hidden from Wang Junlong.