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Chapter 65(1/2)

: Never suffer future troubles (additional update)

Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

: Never suffer future troubles (additional update)

It's Mo Lifang's voice!

This vicious-hearted woman is here again with her perverted husband!

Came twice in two days!

Chen An frowned and had murderous intentions. He wanted to kill someone directly and silence him to avoid future troubles.

"Husband..."

Song Huaying's face was full of worry.

Gu Xinyue pursed her lips, her delicate and pretty face was also full of worry, but she gently grabbed one of Song Huaying's jade hands and held it in her own to provide her with a sense of security.

Wen Zhiyun frowned, looked at Chen An and suggested to him: "Husband, let's just ignore it and let those two people be rejected a few more times. Maybe they won't come back again in the future."

Chen An said nothing, weighing the pros and cons.

After some thought, he said to the three wives and concubines beside him:

"I'll open the door and let those two people in. My husband is here, so you don't have to worry."

"Husband, please wait, let us go back to the room and hide before opening the door."

"There's no need to hide. You can continue to sit here and eat. I want to see what those two people want to do and whether Deacon Tang really covets you."

"Husband, isn't this too risky?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

After Chen An finished speaking, he ignored the dissuasion of his wife and concubines and walked directly out the door.

On the way, he touched a built-in pocket under his clothes, and after confirming that it contained cartilage powder, he immediately quickened his pace and came to the door of the yard.

"Creak——"

He opened the door to the yard, smiled and said hello with a harmless look on his face.

"Friend Daoist Mo."

"Deacon Tang."

"Master Chen, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but it's my husband who said he has something important to discuss with you and is anxious to come."

Mo Lifang said with an apologetic look.

Chen An looked at Deacon Tang beside Mo Lifang, smiled kindly and asked:

"I wonder if Deacon Tang has anything important to say?"

"Master Chen, can you go inside and talk?"

"Of course, please come in."

Chen An still had a smile on his face, but his heart had completely turned cold.

Just now, he smelled the smell of love potion from Deacon Tang's body.

And it's a very addictive drug.

It is self-evident what Deacon Tang thinks when he comes to visit someone but carries a love potion with him.

After entering the house for a while.

When Deacon Tang saw Chen An's three beautiful wives and concubines, his eyes immediately widened.

Fortunately, he also has a certain amount of self-control and doesn't show it too much.

Just a pair of eyes that would uncontrollably look at Chen An's three wives and concubines. The more they looked at them, the more obsessed they became.

"Master Chen Alchemy is really lucky. He has three wives and concubines who are as beautiful as gods. He is really envious of others."

Deacon Tang joked with envy.

Chen An smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Mo is also as beautiful as a fairy. Deacon Tang doesn't need to envy me."

"That's right too."

Deacon Tang nodded, his eyes never leaving Chen An's three wives and concubines.

Upon seeing this, Chen An was sure that Deacon Tang was attracted to his wives, so he said to the three wives:

"All three of you, please go back to your room. I have something important to talk to Deacon Tang."

"Hey, no, no, no, they are all your wives and concubines, and they are not outsiders. There is no need for Master Chen to let them all go back to the room."

Deacon Tang quickly dissuaded him.

He hasn't seen enough of these three beauties. How can he let them go back to the room and hide them?

"Deacon Tang doesn't know something. My three wives and concubines have never been tight-lipped. They like to talk about everything, but you can't tell them anything important."

As Chen An spoke, he looked at his three wives and concubines and urged:

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go back to your room quickly?"

"Mom, I want to eat... chicken legs!"

Chen Yuejian was picked up by Song Huaying and looked at the chicken legs getting further and further away from her on the plate. She was so anxious that she couldn't even speak smoothly.

Song Huaying ignored her, hugged her and walked to the room.

soon.

The wives, concubines, and daughters all went back to their rooms, and the entire hall suddenly became much emptyer.

Deacon Tang looked dreamily towards the direction where the three beauties were leaving, with a look of unfinished expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Chen An couldn't help but be curious. How did this man survive until now when he didn't know how to hide his desires?

Is he the second generation immortal?

Have you been protected by a fairy father and a fairy mother since you were a child?

Thinking about it, Chen An didn't talk nonsense, looked at Deacon Tang directly and asked:

"Deacon Tang, I wonder what the important matter you are talking about is?"

"Oh...that's it."

Deacon Tang recovered from his crazy state and started talking about business: "Alchemist Chen, I have had a bad relationship with an alchemist in the gang recently, and I want to get rid of him secretly with poison, so I came to ask you this question.

Are there any poisons for sale nearby that can kill people invisibly?"

What's the meaning?

New routine?

Chen An frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the pervert in front of him actually came to him to buy poison and kill someone.

Seeing that Chen An did not respond, Deacon Tang said again:

"Don't worry, Alchemist Chen, you know this and I know Fang'er, and absolutely no other person will know about it."

"Deacon Tang, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you here. I can only refine some basic healing elixirs. I'm not very involved in poisons and I basically don't know how to refine them."

Chen An resisted with a look of helplessness.

Deacon Tang didn’t believe it at all.

As an alchemist, it is impossible not to study poisons.

Because poison is the alchemist's greatest reliance on survival, it allows the alchemist to leapfrog and kill monks with higher cultivation levels than himself.

Every glamorous alchemist must be a higher-level poison master secretly.

"Master Chen, I know you must have poison at the bottom of the box."

"Although the risk is high, the relative rewards are also high."

"As long as you can help me kill that ungrateful alchemist, I will definitely recommend you to join the Bamboo Leaf Gang and support you to take the position he held during his lifetime."

Deacon Tang was trying his best to make a big cake for Chen An, for fear that he would not agree.

Mo Lifang on the side was also persuading:

"Yes, Alchemist Chen, look at the residents in the core area now, how many of them are doing well?"

"Think about your wife and daughter again. For their sake, you must not give up this opportunity to join the Bamboo Leaf Gang."

"As long as you join the Bamboo Leaf Gang and become an alchemist within the gang, at least you won't have to worry about safety in the future."

At this moment, the ill-intentioned couple were trying their best to persuade Chen An.

Chen An said nothing, with a little hesitation on his face.

But he was not hesitating whether to assist Deacon Tang in poisoning the alchemist of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

But he was hesitating whether to kill Deacon Tang and Mo Lifang and finish them off immediately.
To be continued...
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