Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 333 Killing with a Borrowed Knife! (1 more)
"Damn! Damn!"

Outside the Tianwei Academy, in a luxurious restaurant, Accord, Mo Lin was carrying a wine jug, and was pouring down the mulled wine in mouthfuls.

"Little prince, why did you leave suddenly? As long as you give an order, the people under our command will immediately kill that kid!"

Yan Chong, the number one dog leg who has been by Mo Lin's side, is also a dandy of a big family in the imperial capital. He and Mo Lin do evil together on weekdays, and they do all kinds of things that bully men and women.

"Fart! The Ninth Prince is on the field, why don't you try?"

Mo Lin frowned deeply, and punched the table heavily with resentment, raised his head and picked up the hip flask again, and gulped it down.

"Little prince, drunkenness hurts your body!" Yan Chong hurriedly stopped Mo Lin, and asked, "Little prince, you mean that His Royal Highness Ninth Prince was in the library at that time."

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for the presence of the prince, would I have been able to hold back that birdish air?"

Mo Lin gritted his teeth with hatred, "The Ninth Prince's whereabouts have always been mysterious. I never expected to appear in Tianwei Academy again this time. It seems that he is still with that bastard!"

He, Mo Lin, is indeed from the royal family, a nobleman of the royal family, but the Ninth Prince, that is the royal family!
The heirs of His Majesty the Emperor are fundamentally different from the descendants of princes like them.

The blood of the prince is the blood of the most orthodox royal family.

No matter how the Ninth Prince disguised himself, Mo Lin would not be mistaken about the suppression of the collateral blood by the orthodox blood.

"It's really unreasonable. My dignified little prince was slapped in the face by that little bastard in public, and he had to swallow his anger, damn it! That kid deserves death!"

The more Mo Lin talked, the more angry he became, but there was the Ninth Prince covering Ling Feng, so he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Little prince, if you actually want to deal with that kind of untouchables, why do you need the prince to do it yourself?" Yan Chong put on a sinister smile on his face, and said lightly: "We can definitely kill people with a knife and let other people do the trick. At that time, even if the Ninth Prince blames it, it has nothing to do with us, don't you think?"

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone? Hire an assassin?" Mo Lin turned his head and glared at Yan Chong, "Are you mentally handicapped? There are so many masters in the Celestial Academy, what kind of killer can sneak into the Celestial Academy? Even if there is one, I can ask Can you afford it?"

The kind of killer who can sneak in without the deans of Tianwei Academy must be at least half-step emperor level.

Invite such a master to kill a small Pulse Condensation Realm?
Not to mention whether he is willing to take this task, but he is willing. He is a little prince, and he is not the only heir. He may not even be able to inherit the throne. How can he get so much money to hire a half-step emperor-level killer.

"Little prince, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Yan Chong felt a burst of contempt in his heart, what kind of bullshit little prince is he, so he has the nerve to scold me?
He smiled all over his face and said, "My lord, what I mean is, we can invite those powerful but bad-tempered Tianzi disciples to take action, let alone kill him, just find any reason to abolish him , That's not the same as playing. A useless person, of course, can't stay in Tianwei Academy, and when the time comes, that kid will be expelled, so he won't let us slaughter him."

"Hahaha, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Mo Lin immediately beamed with joy, "You still have a lot of tricks."

"Where is it, I'm so clever, how can I remember a ten-thousandth of you, my little prince!" Yan Chong flattered him so much that he had reached the point of being unscrupulous.

"Hahaha..." Mo Lin didn't have the slightest self-knowledge. Thinking that he could crush that "untouchable" Ling Feng immediately, he was in a good mood, and shouted: "Yan Chong, where is the girl prepared for this prince? Humph, I didn't make it today." Take this tone back, this prince will spread fire on the girls!"

"That's that, that's that." Yan Chong clapped his hands, and immediately two beautifully dressed fireworks girls came up to him.

"Slave peony."

"My slave's purple smoke."

Two charming women leaned against Mo Lin's side like bones, smiling all over their faces.

"Hmph, they're all vulgar fans, not even one ten-thousandth of Qin Wanwan's!"

Mo Lin snorted softly, but he still held the two firework girls in his arms, even hugged one of them, and immediately put his hands up and down.

"Young master, play slowly, and the little ones won't disturb your pleasure." Yan Chong said with a smile.

"Go away!"

Impatiently, Mo Lin threw himself on a woman, but normally, he would immediately enter the state, but today...

no response!
No response at all!
No matter how hard the two fireworks girls worked, Mo Lin was limp and limp, without any reaction at all, or even any feeling!
"How could it be, how could it be like this!"

Mo Lin panicked and broke out in a cold sweat. For a lustful and hungry ghost, the following is useless, and it is a thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him!
"It must be because of that damned Ling Feng that this prince has no interest, that's right, it must be like this!"

Mo Lin clenched his fists tightly, and his fairly mature face became distorted incomparably.

"Little... little prince..."

The older peony turned her sore wrist, looked up at Mo Lin innocently, and said in a low voice, "Little prince, it seems that you are not in the mood, next time, our sisters will come again next time." Serve you!"

"fart!"

Mo Lin blushed immediately, and slapped the table heavily, "It's obvious that you two vulgar fans can't arouse the prince's interest at all."

"Yes, yes, we are useless."

Another firework girl named Zi Yan gave Mo Lin a contemptuous look, and muttered in a low voice, "If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you're still putting on airs."

"Zi Yan, don't talk nonsense!" Mudan was taken aback, the other party was the young prince, she was afraid that the trouble would come out of her mouth.

"What did you say?" Mo Lin slapped Zi Yan directly on the face, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Peony immediately acted as if she had been pardoned, and pulled Zi Yan to leave the room.

"and many more!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Mo Lin's eyes. If these two firework girls were released today, wouldn't the things about him that are not good in the future be spread out?
In this way, how could he have any face in the romantic place of the imperial capital.

"Little... little prince, what do you want to do?"

After all, Peony has seen countless people, and a bad premonition faintly arises in her heart.

"The reward hasn't been given yet, what's the rush?"

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, took out two night pearls from the Naling ring, and said with a faint smile: "Is this prince the kind of guy who plays with girls and doesn't give money?"

"Thank you, little lord, thank you, little lord." Mudan hurriedly nodded and kowtowed to thank Ye Mingzhu, who went up to pick up Ye Mingzhu, and immediately burst into joy.

Unfortunately, in the next moment, her neck was pierced by Mo Lin's finger, and she fell directly, with blood gurgling from the wound, and she died with regret.

"what!"

Witnessing this scene, Zi Yan immediately screamed, and in the next moment, Mo Lin slapped her head to pieces, and she fell straight in a pool of blood.

The guards of the palace and the dog-legged Yan Chong who were guarding the surroundings immediately rushed into the door, and when they saw the two corpses on the ground, they all froze in place.

"Hmph, the two assassins want to sneak attack and assassinate the prince, dispose of the body, and don't let the news out!" Mo Lin said in a cold voice with his face sinking like water.

"Yes!"

Yan Chong's forehead was secretly sweating. These two women were obviously just girls from Lichun Pavilion, without any cultivation level, and he had even let them receive them before.

It's just that since Mo Lin said so, he didn't dare to say more, and ordered someone to dispose of the body.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, he was naturally not interested, and returned to Tianwei Academy early.

(End of this chapter)