Succubus Villain: The Dream of Becoming a Nine Billion Fairy Saint

Then, the two brothers strode into the city with smiles on their faces, shoulder to shoulder and hand in hand.

The Fengshen Guards were stationed outside the city, but Ji Zhan, like Zhao Yan, hid in the dark to guard Chen Lan.

They would not be so naive as to believe that Chen Yong would not be unfavorable to Chen Lan just because he was more respectful and polite to Chen Lan.

And Chen Lan and Chen Yong do have their own agendas.

Chen Yong was very surprised by Chen Lan's attitude towards him. In his memory, Chen Lan used to be arrogant and domineering and would not take anyone seriously at all.

But now, although he can still hear about his lawless deeds, Chen Lan's attitude towards him has lost the contempt before and turned into inexplicable enthusiasm.

Although he was not naive enough to think that Chen Lan really missed him, this change really made him feel confused.

Chen Lan was very surprised because when he arrived outside the city, the system did not give any prompt.

This shows that there is no Son of Destiny in Liuyang City, and Chen Yong is just a tool at most.

But when he saw everyone, everyone was stunned for a moment under the influence of the succubus's physique, but Chen Yong was not affected at all.

Chen Lan could even feel that in Chen Yong's eyes, he was no different from three years ago.

This is the first time that Chen Lan has encountered someone who is not a child of destiny, but can resist the charm effect of the succubus's physique.

So after he arrived, he immediately put the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot into the jade pendant space to prevent anything unexpected from happening in the future.

A moment later, Chen Lan and Chen Yong walked hand in hand into the palace of the city lord of Liuyang City. A banquet had already been prepared in the hall.

According to Chen Lan's request, there were more than 20 graceful and elegant dancers waiting outside the hall door.

As soon as Chen Lan took his seat, the servants of the City Lord's Mansion immediately began to serve the dishes, including dozens of delicacies, wines and delicacies.

When the food was almost served, the dancers and musicians entered, and suddenly the whole hall was filled with singing and dancing, and it was very lively.

"Third brother is still nice to me. The most other people treat me to is three dishes and one soup. It's not like you, who makes me dazzled."

Chen Yong didn't believe that someone could invite Chen Lan to dinner but was reluctant to spend money, but he still nodded in response.

"Brother, you and I haven't seen each other for three years. Of course we have to catch up today."

"Come on, I respect you!"

With that said, Chen Yong picked up the wine glass in his hand and saluted Chen Lan from a distance.

Chen Lan didn't hesitate when he saw this. He also picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

After Chen Yong drank the wine, he witnessed Chen Lan downing a glass of hot wine.

Then Chen Yong stopped talking and just watched quietly.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that Chen Yong's eyes gradually became confused.

But at this moment, an official from the City Lord's Palace behind him who came to accompany him suddenly fell to the ground without a sound, and then his life was cut off, and he died completely.

An official suddenly and inexplicably died on the spot. Everyone present except Chen Lan was shocked.

The music suddenly stopped, and the dancers were at a loss and could only look at Chen Yong timidly.

"Third brother, this subordinate of yours is too weak. Why did you get drunk after just one drink?"

Hearing Chen Lan's teasing words, Chen Yong immediately came back to his senses and laughed.

"Yeah, he's always been this bad at drinking."

"Come here, take Mr. Yang back to his home."

Following Chen Yong's order, servants immediately walked in, neatly carried the body of Mr. Yang and walked outside.

Chen Lan didn't comment when he saw this.

His delusion-breaking eyes could see the desires in people's hearts, although he didn't know why Chen Yong could resist his succubus physique.

But he could clearly see that everyone in the room, including Chen Yong, had a strong and almost solid murderous intention towards him.

So he did it secretly when no one was paying attention.

Using the space field, he exchanged the wine in his cup with the wine in Mr. Yang's cup.

Who would have thought that under Chen Yong's expectant eyes, Mr. Yang would just die on the spot. It seems that there must be a very powerful poison in this wine.

When everyone was surprised that Chen Lan was okay but Master Yang was dead, Chen Lan knocked on the table in dissatisfaction.

"Bang bang!"

"I just drank too much, what's there to see?"

"Then play music, then dance."

Amid Chen Lan's chatter and laughter, the dancers and musicians had no choice but to sing and dance again, as if Mr. Yang was really just carried away after drinking too much.

Chen Yong was also very surprised at this time. Could it be that the servants accidentally mistaken Chen Lan and Master Yang's wine glasses just now?

And in the face of this uncertainty, the best thing to do is to try again.

Thinking of this, Chen Yong suddenly turned his head and gave instructions outside.

"I didn't think carefully. This wine is indeed too strong and can easily harm the body."

"Come here, go get the sweet-scented osmanthus wine I have collected, and ask His Highness the Crown Prince to taste it."

Chen Lan didn't stop him. Anyway, even if he died, he wouldn't eat anything Chen Yong gave him. It's up to you.

After a while, several servants brought over some exquisite small pots, which contained the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that Chen Yong had mentioned.

After each person had a small pot delivered to them, under the signal from Chen Yong's eyes, the other accompanying official stood up and bowed respectfully to Chen Lan.

"I've heard about His Highness the Crown Prince for a long time. It's truly a blessing to meet him today."

After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

Chen Lan did not show any disrespect. She raised a refilled cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking it, he pretended to smash it in his mouth, looking like he still had more to say. "It is indeed a good wine."

After a few more breaths of silence, the man who was toasting for the second time suddenly fell to the ground like Master Yang, lifeless.

Chen Yong frowned tightly. Even though he was watching Chen Lan's every move with all his attention, he still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

This time, he even asked the servants to choose different styles of hip flasks to avoid confusion.

But the result was that he was still poisoned, but Chen Lan was still alive and kicking.

How did he know that there was no confusion at all? Chen Lan used the power of space laws to simply change the drinks.

Even the seemingly non-toxic drinks in his mouth were teleported to a corner outside the hall by him using the laws of space before they came into contact with his mouth.

Now Chen Yong only wanted to find out what methods Chen Lan used to avoid the poisonous wine twice in a row, and even poisoned his people in turn.

Just when he was considering whether to let the last accompanying official in the hall, besides him and Chen Lan, also toast, so that he could take the opportunity to find loopholes.

Chen Lan suddenly stood up on his own initiative, raised the wine glass in his hand, and faced the last official whose body had begun to tremble slightly.

"What is your name, sir? Do you want to have a drink with me?"

Seeing Chen Lan's sincere eyes, the official's soles felt cold, and he waved his hand quickly, regardless of Chen Yong's reaction.

"I...I am not good at drinking."