Chapter 39 I Am Not Good at Drinking

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

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

They were not naive enough to believe that Chen Yong would not harm Chen Lan just because he was respectful and polite to Chen Lan.

And Chen Lan and Chen Yong did have their own agenda.

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

But now, although he could still hear about his lawless deeds, Chen Lan's attitude towards him was no longer the contempt he had before, but 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.

And Chen Lan was very surprised, because when he arrived outside the city, the system did not have any prompts.

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

But when he saw everyone, everyone was stunned for a moment under the influence of the succubus 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 was the first time Chen Lan met someone who was not the Son of Destiny but could resist the charm of the succubus physique.

So after he arrived, he immediately put the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot into the jade pendant space to prevent anything unexpected from happening later.

A moment later, Chen Lan and Chen Yong walked hand in hand into the City Lord's Mansion of Liuyang City, where the hall had already prepared a banquet.

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

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

The dishes were almost served, and the dancers and musicians followed them into the hall. Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with singing and dancing, and it was very lively.

"Third brother is still good to me. Other people only treat me three dishes and one soup at most, unlike you, who dazzles me."

Chen Yong didn't believe that anyone could invite Chen Lan to dinner, but he 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 reminisce today."

"Come on, I toast you!"

As he said, Chen Yong raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted Chen Lan from a distance.

Chen Lan did not hesitate to see this, and also raised the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

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

Then Chen Yong stopped talking and just watched quietly.

Until a few breaths later, Chen Yong's eyes gradually became puzzled.

At this moment, an official from the City Lord's Mansion who was accompanying him suddenly fell to the ground without a sound, and then died.

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

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

"Third brother, your subordinate is too weak. How can he get drunk after just one drink?"

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

"Yes, he has always had such a poor alcohol tolerance."

"Come on, send Lord Yang back to the mansion."

As Chen Yong gave an order, a servant immediately came in, carried the body of Lord Yang neatly, and walked out.

Chen Lan did not comment on this.

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

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

So he took advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly operated.

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

Who knew that Lord Yang died on the spot while Chen Yong was looking forward to it? It seemed that there must be a very strong poison in the wine.

When everyone was surprised that Chen Lan was fine but Lord Yang died, Chen Lan knocked on the table in dissatisfaction.

"Bang bang!"

"It's just that he drank too much, what's so good about it."

"Keep playing the music, keep dancing."

Amid Chen Lan's laughter, the dancers and musicians had to sing and dance again, as if Lord Yang was just drunk and was carried away.

Chen Yong was also very surprised at this time. Could it be that the servants accidentally mixed up the wine glasses of Chen Lan and Lord Yang?

And in the face of such an uncertain situation, the best way is to try again.

Thinking of this, Chen Yong suddenly turned around and gave an order outside.

"I didn't think it through. This wine is indeed too strong and can easily hurt your body."

"Come here, go get my treasured osmanthus wine and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to taste it."

Chen Lan did not stop him. Anyway, he would not eat anything Chen Yong gave him even if he died. You can do whatever you want.

After a while, several servants brought up some exquisite small pots, which contained the osmanthus wine that Chen Yong mentioned.

After each person brought a small pot to his side, at the signal of Chen Yong's eyes, another accompanying official stood up and bowed respectfully to Chen Lan.

"I have heard of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's great name for a long time. It is a great honor to meet him today."

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

Chen Lan did not give him face, and raised a refilled cup of osmanthus wine and drank it all.

After drinking it, he pretended to smack his lips, as if he was still not satisfied. "It is indeed a good wine."

After a few breaths of silence, the adult who toasted for the second time, like Adult Yang, suddenly fell to the ground and died.

Chen Yong frowned tightly, even though he had just focused on Chen Lan's every move, but he still didn't understand what went wrong.

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

But the result was still poisoning his own people, but Chen Lan was still alive and kicking.

How could he know that there was no problem of confusion at all. Chen Lan used the power of the law of space to simply replace the wine.

Even those seemingly non-toxic wines that seemed to be drunk into his mouth were teleported to a corner outside the hall by him using the law of space before they touched his mouth.

Chen Yong now only wanted to figure out what tricks Chen Lan used to avoid the poisoned wine twice in a row, and even poisoned his people in return.

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

Chen Lan suddenly took the initiative to stand up, raised the wine glass in his hand, and pointed it at the last official whose body had begun to tremble slightly.

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

Looking at Chen Lan's sincere eyes, the official's feet were cold, and he even waved his hand without caring about Chen Yong's reaction.

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