Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 99 The Lesson Dance Begins

"Hmm?" Qian Mo keenly sensed a hostile aura. He turned around and found himself blocked behind him. Familiar faces appeared before him. Weren't they the students from Xingluo Royal Academy during the day?
From the Xingluo Royal Academy, a tall young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards Qian Mo.

"Hello, I am Luo Qinghan, the captain of the Xingluo Royal Academy's exchange team going to Douluo Continent this time."

After the incident on board the ship today, Luo Qinghan returned home and thought about it over and over again, recalling how Qian Mo and his group had taken the initiative to provoke him, only to be frightened into motionless by a single look. The more he thought about it, the more humiliating it became. He was so angry that he immediately summoned the students of Xingluo Royal Academy to come and confront Qian Mo again.

Adhering to the principle of not hitting someone who smiles, Qian Mo smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I am Qian Mo, the captain of the Shrek Academy students who are going to Xingluo Continent for this exchange."

The two men stretched out their hands and shook hands. Qian Mo instantly felt a strong force coming from the other's palm, like an iron clamp.

Just doing these little tricks! Qian Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his palm exerted a little force.

Luo Qinghan's face changed in an instant, turning extremely pale, because he felt that his palm, which was exerting force, was being squeezed as if it was caught in a meat grinder.

A "crunch, crunch" sound was heard. This was the sound caused by the bones in Luo Qinghan's hand constantly dislocating or even breaking.

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth, cold sweat breaking out. He tried hard not to scream, but the severe pain in his hand was unbearable.

"Let go, let go!" Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and uttered a few words with all his might, his hands constantly pulling back in an attempt to break free from Qian Mo's control.

Qian Mo's smile remained unchanged, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

If you want to do something, then do it. If you don’t want to do it, then you have to stop. There is no such thing as a beautiful thing!
Luo Qinghan's body was slightly hunched due to the pain and he was shaking constantly. His face was flushed red and he was almost unable to bear it and was about to cry out.

But this is a dinner party, and if he screams out in pain, it will be extremely embarrassing.

Seeing that Qian Mo was not letting go, Luo Qinghan mobilized the soul power in his body and sent it to his hands. Suddenly, with the blessing of the soul power, the strength of his hands increased sharply.

A golden light flashed across Qian Mo's eyes, and an even more vast and sacred aura flowed along Luo Qinghan's arm into his body, instantly and domineeringly blocking the soul power in Luo Qinghan's body and suppressing it firmly in Luo Qinghan's horrified eyes.

"How is this possible?" Luo Qinghan's eyes were filled with fear, but it was instantly replaced by pain. At this moment, he listened to the "crunching" sound, and his heart was filled with fear and regret. Why did he come to provoke Qian Mo? Why did he provoke Shrek Academy because of his unhappiness?

If time could go back, he would definitely stay away from Qian Mo and Shrek Academy.

But unfortunately, he did not have the power of time and could not turn back time. He could only endure waves of severe pain coming from his hands, and he had no power to resist.

"Ah~" Luo Qinghan let out a low, pupil-piercing moan, his legs trembling violently, and finally he could no longer support himself and knelt directly on the ground.

Luo Qinghan's movement immediately made the other people in Xingluo Royal Academy realize that something was wrong. They wanted to go forward to check, but were stopped by Le Zhengyu and others and could not move forward.

Qian Mo quietly looked around and noticed that the commotion here had attracted the attention of some people. It was just enough to teach Luo Qinghan a lesson, so he took the opportunity to release Luo Qinghan's hand.

Luo Qinghan held the battered hand in his arms, his face distorted and full of pain.

Qian Mo leaned over and whispered softly in Luo Qinghan's ear: "Remember, in the future, when you try to be clever, make sure you know who your target is before you do anything tricky, or you'll end up in big trouble."

Qian Mo's voice sounded like the devil's whisper in Luo Qinghan's ears, causing Luo Qinghan's body to tremble uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with fear, and it seemed that this had left a shadow on the child.

Qian Mozhen stood up, walked forward, glanced coldly at the students of Xingluo Royal Academy, and said lightly with a stern look: "Get out of the way, or you will end up like this captain." The students of Xingluo Royal Academy looked at each other, and finally chose to get out of the way and helped Luo Qinghan, who was kneeling on the ground.

Wu Zhangkong noticed the commotion over here, walked over and asked coldly, "What happened?"

Qian Mo said calmly, "There was a little bug buzzing around, and I just took care of it."

Wu Zhangkong nodded, "Okay, you can handle these things yourself."

Wu Changkong left and the banquet continued. This was the first banquet, so the diplomatic corps members from both sides were relatively conservative, and few even entered the dance floor to dance.

The conversation was mainly focused on chatting, and everyone seemed to be very relaxed.

Soon, a special staff member sent out numbers, which each person had to stick on his or her chest to be used to select the best mini-games later.

"Our selection method is very simple. Each of the two delegations will select five respected people to conduct the preliminary selection. After the preliminary selection, ten people will be selected for the best dressed man and woman, the most handsome man and woman, and the best dance partner. Then everyone will vote to select our final winner. I am not worried about the others, but we have too few dancers on the dance floor right now. Most of our two delegations are young people, and young people need vitality. Don't suppress your inner passion anymore. Come on, dance together!"

The host Sima Lanxiao's voice was full of temptation. At his suggestion, more people finally gathered in the dance floor.

"Can you dance?" A clear voice sounded beside Qian Mo.

Qian Mo turned his head and saw Lin Yuhan, who was wearing a light blue dress, coming to his side.

Qian Mo saw through Lin Yuhan's thoughts and declined politely, "Sorry, I already have a dance partner."

"Is it her?" Lin Yuhan forced a smile.

Qian Mo was stunned for a moment and asked, "She? Who?"

"It's the girl who came with you." Lin Yuhan said.

Qian Mo nodded calmly, "Yes, it's her."

Lin Yuhan looked gloomy and whispered, "Okay, I understand."

She also saw Gu Yuena, and even she felt inferior to her elf-like face.

Lin Yuhan turned and left, Qian Mo turned around and extended a gentlemanly hand to Gu Yuena who was waiting on the side.

"I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite Ms. Gu Yuena to dance with me."