Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Outside Tianwei Academy, in the elegant pavilion of a luxurious restaurant, Mo Lin was holding a wine bottle and sipping wine one mouthful at a time.

"Little prince, why did you leave so suddenly? As long as you give the order, our men will kill that kid immediately!"

Yan Chong, the number one loser who has always been with Mo Lin, is also a playboy from a big family in the imperial capital. He and Mo Lin often do evil things together, and they often do anything to bully men and dominate women.

"Fart! The Ninth Prince is right here, you want to try?"

Mo Lin frowned deeply and punched the table hard with a look of resentment. He raised his head and picked up the wine bottle again, "gu dong gu dong" and drank heavily.

"Little Prince, drinking too much alcohol is harmful to your health!" Yan Chong quickly stopped Mo Lin and asked, "Little Prince, you mean that His Highness the Ninth Prince was in the library at that time."

"Nonsense, if the prince hadn't been there, how could I have tolerated such birdiness?"

Mo Lin was filled with hatred, "The Ninth Prince's whereabouts have always been mysterious. I didn't expect that he would appear in Tianwei Academy again this time, and he seems to be with that bastard!"

He, Mo Lin, is indeed a member of the royal family, a member of the royal family, but as the Ninth Prince, he is a member of the royal family!

There is an essential difference between the heirs of His Majesty the Emperor and the descendants of princes like them.

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

No matter how the Ninth Prince disguises himself, Mo Lin will never be mistaken about the suppression of the orthodox bloodline over the collateral bloodline.

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

The more Mo Lin talked, the angrier he became, but with the Ninth Prince covering Ling Feng, he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Little prince, if you want to deal with that kind of untouchable, why do you need the prince to take action personally?" Yan Chong said with a sinister smile on his face: "We can completely kill people with borrowed swords and let others take the lead. At that time, even if the Ninth Prince is blamed, it will have nothing to do with us, don't you think?"

"Kill someone with a borrowed knife? Hire a killer?" Mo Lin turned around and glared at Yan Chong, "Are you really mentally retarded? There are so many masters in Tianwei Academy. What kind of killer can sneak into Tianwei Academy? Even if there is one, I can hire him. Can you afford it?”

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

Invite such a master to kill a small Pulse Condensing Realm?

Not to mention whether he is willing to take on this task, even if he is willing, he is a young prince, and he is not the only heir. He may not even inherit the throne. How can he get so much money to hire a half-step emperor-level killer.

"My young prince, please be patient."

Yan Chong felt a burst of contempt in his heart, what kind of bullshit little prince he is, he has the nerve to scold me even though he has the brain of a human head and a pig?

He said with a smile on his face: "Little Prince, what I mean is that we can ask those Tianzi disciples who are strong but have bad tempers to take action, not just to kill him, but to find any reason to destroy him." , That’s not the same as playing. A useless person will naturally not be able to stay in Tianwei Academy. When the time comes, that kid will be expelled and he will be slaughtered by us. "

"Hahaha, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Mo Lin suddenly beamed, "You still have a lot of clever ideas."

"What the hell, how can I, with my little cleverness, remember one ten thousandth of the time to go to you, the young prince!" Yan Chong flattered him so much that he had reached the point of having no sense of moral integrity.

"Hahaha..." Mo Lin had no self-awareness at all. Thinking that he could crush that "untouchable" Ling Feng to death right away, he was in a good mood and shouted: "Yan Chong, where is the girl prepared for this prince? Humph, I can't do it today. If you take this tone back, I will make it clear to the girls!"

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

"Peony from the slave family."

"Purple smoke from the slave family."

Two charming women leaned against Mo Lin like they were boneless, with smiles on their faces.

"Hmph, they are all vulgar and vulgar, not one ten thousandth as good as Qin Wanwan!"

Mo Lin snorted lightly, but still held the two fireworks women in his arms, one in each hand, and even hugged one of them, and immediately moved his hands up and down.

"My little prince, please play slowly. I won't disturb your enjoyment." Yan Chong said with a smile.

"Go away, go away!"

Mo Lin impatiently knocked down a woman.

"How could it be, how could it be like this!"

Mo Lin panicked and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat!

"It must be because that damn Ling Feng makes this prince so uninterested that this happens. Yes, it must be like this!"

Mo Lin clenched his fists, and his normal face became extremely distorted.

"Little...little prince..."

The older one, Peony, turned her already sore wrist, raised her head and looked at Mo Lin with an innocent face, and whispered: "Little Prince, it seems that you are not in good condition, but next time, next time our sisters will come again I’ll serve you!”

"fart!"

Mo Lin suddenly blushed and slapped the table hard, "It's obvious that you two are vulgar fans, but you can't arouse my prince's interest at all."

"Yes, yes, we have no use for it."

Another fireworks woman named Zi Yan glanced at Mo Lin with some disdain and muttered in a low voice, "Pretentious."

"Ziyan, don't talk nonsense!" Mudan was startled. The other party was the young prince, and she was afraid that trouble would come from her mouth.

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

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Mudan immediately felt like she was being pardoned, and pulled Zi Yan to quickly exit the room.

"etc!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Lin's eyes. If these two fireworks women were released today, wouldn't it be spread out?

In this case, how could he have the face to hang out in the romantic place of the imperial capital.

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

After all, there were countless people reading that peony, and there was a vague premonition in their hearts.

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

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, took out two luminous pearls from the Naling Ring, and said with a faint smile: "Is this prince the kind of guy who doesn't pay for playing with girls?"

"Thank you, young prince. Thank you, young prince." Peony nodded quickly and thanked her, then stepped forward to take the night pearl, and she suddenly became happy.

Unfortunately, in the next moment, her neck was pierced by Mo Lin's finger, and she fell down directly. Blood flowed out from the wound, and she died in silence.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Yan screamed, and in the next moment, her head was smashed by Mo Lin, and she fell straight into a pool of blood.

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

"Hmph, two assassins want to sneak attack and assassinate this prince. Dispose of the body and don't let the news leak out!" Mo Lin said with a cold voice, his face as dark as water.

"yes!"

Yan Chong secretly sweated on his forehead. These two women were clearly just girls from Lichung Pavilion, without any cultivation. He had even asked them to receive them before.

But since Mo Lin said so, he didn't dare to say anything more and ordered people to dispose of the body.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, he naturally lost interest and returned to Tianwei Academy early.