Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 330: Chapter 330: The Resentment of the Young Prince! (5th update)
After Moo Lin and the others left, the Book Collection Pavilion gradually returned to its usual calm.
Qin Wanwan looked at Feng Mo with starry eyes.
This calm and low-key guy was actually the Ninth Prince!
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just a commoner student here, same as everyone else."
Feng Mo chuckled lightheartedly and turned to Ling Feng, "You really couldn't tell I was joking earlier?"
"I could tell you weren't joking," Ling Feng shrugged, "My compliments, I didn't expect my roommate to be the Ninth Prince."
"Heh, one should never judge a book by its cover."
Feng Mo smiled lazily and spoke with a sigh, "Truthfully, I enrolled in Heavenly Position Academy to escape some troubles. My imperial brothers have been fighting all day long for the throne. I'm a bit tired of it, so I came here to find some peace and quiet."
Ling Feng nodded. Ever since Feng Mo became his roommate, Feng Mo had always maintained an air of detachment that was hard to place. Ling Feng hadn't expected the reason was actually this.
"Don't tell anyone about my identity for now; I won't always have to keep it hidden." Feng Mo winked at Ling Feng.
"No problem."
Ling Feng nodded. It had nothing to do with him anyway. Knowing that Feng Mo's identity was the Ninth Prince made no difference to Ling Feng in treating him.
"Alright then, I'll continue reading."
Feng Mo lazily stretched his body, heading back up the stairs toward the second floor with a book in hand.
"..."
A simple and direct man!
"He's just like that," Ling Feng smiled, looking at Qin Wanwan, who was still dumbfounded, "I should go. Remember, if you bump into trouble again, just come to me directly, no need to bother others."
"You're... a really good person." Qin Wanwan called out after his retreating figure.
Ling Feng paused, then continued walking.
"..."
Qin Wanwan stared blankly at Ling Feng's already gone figure and couldn't help but mumble to herself, "This guy..."
The Young Prince's residence, Prince Rong's Mansion.
Moo Lin returned with a gloomy face and a sulky aura that could suffocate you.
"Young Master, that guy named Ling Feng really had a lot of nerve. You've suffered a loss this time, and you need to get it back."
"More than just losing face!"
Moo Lin covered his lower body with his hands, his face distorting painfully, "That bastard Ling Feng didn't just embarrass me, he... he did something to me. Ah..."
"What?" Yan Chong was stunned.
When he had seen Moo Lin and Ling Feng interact, Ling Feng had only sneakily performed a few small moves; it shouldn't have caused any fatal harm!
"Quick, find me a competent doctor, I think... something's wrong down there."
Moo Lin's face was pale, the look on his face beyond pitiful.
"Young Master, calm down! I'll go get a doctor right away."
Yan Chong cursed inwardly and quickly sent someone to summon a doctor.
After a long time, the doctor who visited came out of Moo Lin's room. Yan Chong quickly stepped forward to ask about the situation; after hearing it, his face also changed drastically.
"Young Master, what exactly happened?"
"That Ling Feng bastard harmed me!"
Moo Lin's face was ashen, gnashing his teeth, "He, how could he do this to me? I, Moo Lin, will not rest until I've killed him!"
"Young Master, calm down, the doctor said he might be able to cure you, it'll just take some time."
Yan Chong spoke up quickly. If Moo Lin really couldn't be cured in this regard, it wouldn't just be the young master himself who'd be ruined. The entire household would suffer.
"Then kill Ling Feng for me!"
Moo Lin shouted ferociously.
"Young Master, it won't be easy to take action inside the Heavenly Position Academy. Even if our men can enter, they can't move as they please."
Yan Chong twitched his eyebrow and added, "And this time there was also the Ninth Prince..."
Mentioning the Ninth Prince, Moo Lin's expression turned even more complex.
Meeting the Ninth Prince today hadn't been in his plans. Now with the Ninth Prince there, his hands were tied even more.
"But the Ninth Prince shouldn't always be at Ling Feng's side." Yan Chong's eyes gleamed darkly, "As long as we act discreetly, who would know that it was us who dealt with Ling Feng?"
Moo Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, "You mean..."
"Young Master, we probably can't completely eliminate Ling Feng, but we can use some special methods." Yan Chong smiled slyly, "The Heavenly Position Academy has a special B-Class Disciples competition, where A-Class Disciples can volunteer for matches against B-Class Disciples. If an A-Class Disciple were to 'accidentally' cripple Ling Feng on the arena..."
Moo Lin understood it instantly, and his eyes instantly shone as if anticipating the scene of Ling Feng being crippled by an A-Class Disciple.
"I have the right connections among the A-Class Disciples. As long as I offer suitable conditions, someone will naturally do the dirty work of crippling Ling Feng without me even needing to get my hands dirty."
Yan Chong had a sly look on his face, "As the instigator, even if the Ninth Prince is suspicious, he has no way to pin the blame on the Young Master. Furthermore, from then on, not only will Ling Feng be expelled from the Heavenly Position Academy; it would be impossible for him to cultivate ever again."
"Good! Very good!"
Moo Lin rubbed his hands gleefully, "Yan Chong, you are brilliant! Quickly, go look for that person, as long as they can cripple Ling Feng, I'll agree to any of their conditions!"
"Yes, Young Master."
Yan Chong smiled slyly; his eyes glinted sharply as he turned to leave.
Moo Lin stood in the room, thinking about Ling Feng's impending fate, and felt that the dreariness in his heart had lightened considerably.
But immediately, his lower body cramp came back, and Moo Lin's face contorted again.
"Ling Feng, I'll definitely make you regret it!"

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