HPDBC Chapter 311 - 253: I’ll Be Borrowing Your Head!_3
Chapter 311 - 253: I’ll Be Borrowing Your Head!_3
Either it’s some reckless madman, or an enemy who is utterly unaware of their limits.
But what Wen Mochen never expected was that the person who came was Zhou Yue.
This deputy envoy of the Profound Bird Guard, who once groveled and flattered excessively in front of him!
"The last time, when I, the Prince Consort, personally went to the Profound Bird Guard’s mansion in Mingxin Prefecture, you were like a dog, kneeling and begging."
Wen Mochen’s voice was icy cold, with undisguised sarcasm: "What, did you eat a bear’s heart and leopard’s guts today, or have you truly gone mad, daring to provoke this Prince Consort?"
These words, like sharp blades, pierced straight into Zhou Yue’s heart.
However, Zhou Yue did not show the fear or terror he expected, instead, he sneered.
Zhou Yue calmly met Wen Mochen’s gaze, a meaningful smile curling at the corners of his mouth, and spoke very calmly.
"Wen Mochen, do you still naively believe that the Wen Family can still protect your worthless life now?"
Zhou Yue paused slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of vengeful satisfaction, "It’s not me who came for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yue’s expression instantly changed, his face full of flattery and sycophancy.
Zhou Yue seemed to shrink a little, quickly sidestepping, turning around to respectfully bow to the elder behind him, and said loudly.
"Vice Director, sir, I did not fail my mission, Wen Mochen is right here."
Upon seeing Mu Yun’s face, Wen Mochen’s expression changed abruptly, his previously arrogant demeanor instantly collapsing, a hint of panic creeping into his eyes.
Mu Yun!
It’s this old fellow!
The Vice Director of the Profound Bird Guard!
As the Prince Consort of the Great Xia Dynasty, Wen Mochen had naturally met such a terrifying figure as Mu Yun!
Could it be that matter has been discovered?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
The affair with that bitch Princess Xingyue, those who knew were either dead or silenced.
Wen Mochen secretly clenched his teeth, desperately suppressing the fear surging from the depths of his heart.
Yet, that chill of confronting death uncontrollably spread down Wen Mochen’s spine.
He forced a grimace that looked more like crying than smiling, extremely strained and awkward.
Wen Mochen’s voice carried a barely noticeable tremor, yet he feigned calmness and spoke again.
"So it’s Director Mu, I wondered who it was, pardon my lack of a warm welcome, please sit, please sit!"
Mu Yun simply looked at Wen Mochen indifferently, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Wen Mochen, that’s not necessary."
"I, the Director, have come here today just to take you to a place."
Wen Mochen, upon hearing this, his smile stiffened slightly, but he quickly regained that unperturbed demeanor.
He chuckled softly, with a tone carrying a touch of probing and placating.
"Director Mu, I don’t understand what you mean."
"Why not return with me to the Wen Family, I’m sure the Ancestor will also be very pleased to see you, Director Mu."
Wen Mochen’s words carried an underlying meaning, both probing for Mu Yun’s intentions and hinting at the existence of the Wen Family’s ancestor, attempting to intimidate the other party.
Mu Yun’s presence abruptly changed, a surging torrent of energy erupted without reservation, like a raging tide, roiling through the room.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying, nearly tangible torrent of energy, carrying an unstoppable force of will, rushed directly at Wen Mochen with the momentum of a thunderbolt.
In an instant!
Wen Mochen only felt darkness before his eyes, the world spinning, completely turned upside down in that moment.
An irresistible terrifying force forcibly invaded his body.
Wherever Mu Yun’s energy reached, Wen Mochen’s vitality was mercilessly obliterated.
Is my head falling off?
Am I dead?
As Wen Mochen completely lost consciousness, a light remark echoed in his ear.
"Too troublesome, I, the Director, just wish to borrow your head for a bit."