Chapter 332 Feng Mo’s identity! (4 more updates)

"Let me go, what the hell is going on here?"

There was such a big commotion here, which naturally alerted the surrounding students who were reading in the library.

"Isn't that Ling Feng, the chief of our East Campus? Why are you fighting with someone again?"

"Yes, it looks like it's really Ling Feng, and the one next to him seems to be Qin Wanwan."

"Holy crap, I recognized it. The guy Ling Feng caught seems to be the young prince of Prince Rong's Mansion, Mo Lin!"

"I probably know what's going on! The chief is the chief, and he dares to fight with the young prince for a woman, and even fights with him. How awesome!"

"But it seems like things are about to get serious. The other party is the young prince, so it won't end well!"

A group of students were talking about it, and even some students with yellow letters from the East Campus went directly to call their instructors or even academicians.

We can't let the gaffe continue to spread!

Among the crowd, Feng Mo, who likes to stay in the library all year round and read some "very in-depth" books, is also among them.

When Feng Mo saw Mo Lin, he frowned visibly. Seeing the conflict between Ling Feng and Mo Lin, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why did you get involved with that guy? It's really a headache..."

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Mo squeezed into the front row of the crowd. If the situation went wrong, he would have no choice but to step forward.

…

Ling Feng strangled Mo Lin's neck tightly, with an evil look on his face, as if he was trying to destroy the boat.

Of course Ling Feng didn't really want to kill the young prince Mo Lin. Although he wanted to help Qin Wanwan, he was not stupid enough to die with Mo Lin.

The reason why he did this was just to scare Mo Lin and make him restrain himself a little.

After all, in this matter, Mo Lin was originally at fault and had drugged Qin Wanwan in an attempt to do evil.

And Qin Wanwan is not a commoner's daughter. After all, she is also the palace of Prince Jiang Ling. Although Prince Jiang Ling is only a member of the royal family with a foreign surname and no real power, the palace is still the palace.

If the matter is completely exposed and spread, it will definitely insult the reputation of their palace, and it is even more likely that they will completely become enemies with Jiang Ling's palace.

Mo Lin cannot afford such consequences.

Therefore, the most Mo Lin can do is play some small tricks in secret, and he does not dare to really make things big.

"You...you dare?" Mo Lin was choked by Ling Feng, and his breathing began to become a little rough. He said in a rough voice: "You...bastard...untouchable, you will die miserably!"

"Before I die, it would be better for you to take care of yourself first."

Ling Feng shrugged nonchalantly, "As a young prince, he destroyed his future and his life for a woman. Do you think you are a little stupid?"

Ling Feng said as he patted Mo Lin's face a few times. Zifeng, which had been sleeping in his dantian, followed his palm and penetrated directly into Mo Lin's body.

What is Zifeng going to do?

Naturally, it absorbs Mo Lin's vitality.

But this time, Ling Feng asked Zifeng to simply absorb the vitality of his kidneys. In this way, Mo Lin will probably become a "withered" brother for the rest of his life!

Moreover, he is a lifelong wizened brother, and his complete vitality has been destroyed. Unless another guy who knows Taixuan acupuncture repairs the vitality diagram for him, Mo Lin will probably not be interested in women for the rest of his life.

In other words, even if you are interested, you simply don’t have the ability.

In an instant, Zifeng completed the task assigned to him by Ling Feng and got back into Ling Feng's body. He couldn't help but complain: "It's just a little bit of life essence, it's not satisfying!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, relaxed some of the strength in his hands, and said calmly: "How about it, it's not advisable to be lustful and risk your life."

Mo Lin clenched his fists tightly and stared at Ling Feng fiercely. He suddenly felt something uncomfortable inside his body. He couldn't tell what it was exactly.

He rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I won't bother with that woman anymore!"

"Wise choice."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and let go of Mo Lin, throwing him back to his bastard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Lin was put back, he immediately showed his fierce look and said viciously: "You brat, no one has ever dared to slap me! I don't want Qin Wanwan anymore, you... you bastard, I want you to die!" "

"Oh? Just these few miscellaneous fish in your hands?" Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, "You can ask them to come over and try!"

"Hmph, give it all to me——"

Mo Lin raised his right hand high and waved it. He was about to roar when he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd behind Ling Feng, which made his eyelids jump suddenly.

Feng Mo!

Or rather, Mo Feng.

Mo Feng glared at him and waved his hand, meaning: Get out!

Mo Lin suddenly stood there, his eyelids twitching wildly, and his heart thumped: How...why is it him?

Mo Lin swallowed hard, and took back his palm that was still in the air, clenched his fist tightly, and gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go!"

"ah?"

The scoundrels under Mo Lin were dumbfounded. They had already drawn out their knives. Why did they suddenly give the order to leave?

However, they naturally did not dare to disobey the young prince's order.

Mo Lin flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away, but he walked away smoothly.

At this time, the shouts from the disciples with yellow characters in the east courtyard came from behind: "Leng Jiaoxi is here, Leng Jiaoxi is here!"

"Asshole, what's going on? What's going on?"

Leng Jianfeng rushed in carelessly, only to find that everything had been resolved, and the troublemaker had left inexplicably?

"Damn, it seems that my reputation as Professor Leng is quite useful, hahaha..."

Leng Jianfeng raised his head and laughed.

Ling Feng pursed his lips and frowned slightly. Logically speaking, a dude like Mo Lin shouldn't be such a timid guy.

He thought that he would at least show enough strength to intimidate him before things could calm down temporarily. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly choose to leave.

"Is it really because of Leng Jiaoxi?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. As soon as Leng Jianfeng came, Mo Lin left immediately. Could it be that Leng Jianfeng's true identity is not as simple as it seems?

This is probably the only reason.

He did not see that in the crowd behind him, Feng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, quietly walked out of the crowd, and left through the back door of the library.

"Ling Feng, thank you!" Qin Wanwan bit her lips and looked at Ling Feng gratefully.

If Ling Feng didn't take action, Mo Lin would still pursue her head-on. Once he loses his patience, who knows what tricks he would secretly play.

"Thank you cousin, he told me." Ling Feng shrugged and said calmly: "Don't worry, that Mo Lin will never pester you again."

Because he no longer has the abilities of a normal man.

Ling Feng secretly added in his heart.

Qin Wanwan sniffed and looked at Ling Feng's figure, her eyes slightly moist, "Smelly Lingfeng, why do you still like to meddle in others' business so much!"

"Then just think of me as nosy." Ling Feng shrugged and said with a faint smile, "I have other things to do, remember to explain it to me and Professor Leng, thank you!"

After saying that, Ling Feng unfolded his body skills and quickly left the library like a gust of wind.

"Holy shit, just leaving like this is a hit and run, right?"

Leng Jianfeng cursed loudly and said with an unhappy look on his face: "I'm here to teach you how to have a good relationship. I haven't done anything yet!"

"Pfft!"

Qin Wanwan's tears suddenly turned into laughter, and she walked quickly to Leng Jianfeng and said slowly: "Leng Jianxi, this is what happened..."