Chapter 330 Borrowing a Knife to Kill Someone! (1 more)

"Damn it! Damn it all!"Outside the Heavenly Position Academy, within a luxurious tavern’s private room, Moo Lin was clutching a wine pot, gulping down one drink after another in frustration.

"Young Prince, why did you leave so suddenly? Just give the command, and our men will immediately take care of that kid!"

The top henchman Yan Chong, who always followed Moo Lin, was also a wastrel from a big family in the Imperial City. He often accompanied Moo Lin in wrongdoing and bullying, sparing no evil deed.housandth of yours, Young Prince!" Yan Chong was bootlicking to an unconscionable degree.

"Hahaha..." Moo Lin, completely lacking in self-awareness, was thrilled at the thought of soon crushing Ling Feng, the "riff-raff," and his mood soared. He bellowed, "Yan Chong, where are the girls you’ve prepared for this prince? Hmph, since I couldn’t get my revenge today, I’ll have to vent my anger on those girls!"

"That’s right, that’s right." Yan Chong clapped his hands, and two flamboyantly dressed courtesans came forward.

"This humble one is Mudan."

"This humble one is Zi Yaan."

The two charming and flirtatious women leaned against Moo Lin as if they were boneless, their faces full of smiles.

"Hmph, nothing but vulgar and cheap powder, not one-thousandth as good as Qin Wanwan!"

Moo Lin snorted, but still took one woman in each arm, pulling them close, and even boldly began to grope one of them.

"Enjoy yourself, Young Prince. I won’t disturb your enjoyment," Yan Chong said with a grin.

"Get lost, get lost!"

Moo Lin impatiently threw himself onto a woman, but usually, he would become vigorous and enter the mood immediately, yet today...

No response!

Not a trace of response!

No matter how hard the two courtesans tried, Moo Lin was just limp and lifeless, without any reaction or even a hint of sensation!

"How can this be, how can this be!"

Moo Lin panicked, a cold sweat breaking out. For a lecherous spirit like him, impotence was a fate a thousand times worse than death!

"It must be because of that damned Ling Feng, making this prince completely uninterested. Yes, that has to be it!"

Moo Lin clenched his fist, his otherwise decent face twisted in rage.

"Yo... Young Prince..."

The older courtesan named Mudan, whose wrist was already feeling sore, lifted her head to look at Moo Lin with an innocent expression and whispered, "Young Prince, it seems you’re not really in the mood. Maybe next time, next time we sisters can serve you!"

"Nonsense!"

Moo Lin’s face reddened with rage, and he slammed his palm down on the table, "Clearly it’s the two of you, with your vulgar charms, who are completely unable to arouse my interest."

"Yes, yes, it’s our fault, I suppose."

The other courtesan named Zi Yaan glanced at Moo Lin with contempt and muttered quietly, "If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. No need to put on a show."

"Zi Yaan, don’t talk nonsense!" Mudan was startled, knowing well that they were dealing with the Young Prince, and afraid of the trouble that might follow.

"What did you say?" Moo Lin delivered a slap across Zi Yaan’s face, "Get out! Get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Mudan, as if granted a pardon, hurriedly pulled Zi Yaan, trying to quickly leave the room.

"Wait!"

A cold light flashed in Moo Lin’s eyes. If he let these two courtesans go today, wouldn’t the news about his impotence spread?

How would he then face others at the pleasure places in the Imperial City?

"You... Young Prince, what do you intend to do?"

Mudan, having dealt with countless people, had a bad feeling looming in her heart.

"You haven’t received your reward yet, what’s the rush?"

Moo Lin squinted his eyes, smiled faintly, and took out two Luminous Pearls from his Spirit Storage Ring, saying lightly, "This prince is not one to enjoy the company of ladies without paying for it."

"Thank you, Young Prince, thank you." Mudan hurriedly bowed and came forward to receive the Luminous Pearls, her face beaming with joy.

Unfortunately, the next moment, her neck was pierced by Moo Lin’s finger, and she fell to the ground, blood gushing from the wound, her eyes wide open in death.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Yaan screamed in shock, and in the next moment, her head was smashed by Moo Lin’s hand, her body rigid in a pool of blood.

The guards and the henchman Yan Chong of the Prince Mansion, who were stationed around, immediately rushed into the room. Seeing the two bodies on the floor, they all froze in place.

"Humph, a pair of assassins tried to sneak attack this prince. Dispose of the bodies and make sure there’s no leakage of information!" Moo Lin said with a stern face and an icy tone.

"Yes!"

Yan Chong’s forehead broke out in a silent sweat. These two women were clearly courtesans from the Lichun Pavilion, with no cultivation whatsoever, even having served him in the past.

But since Moo Lin had spoken, he dared not say more and ordered the bodies to be disposed of.

Seeing the bloodstained floor, naturally, there was no mood left, and he returned to the Heavenly Position Academy early.