"I was born with a special physique and am immune to all poisons!" Lan Ziye said calmly.

Not only is she immune to all poisons, she also has a powerful self-repair ability. She is a super-powerful existence in the world of purple pupils. It seems that her deceased mother did not have this ability.

Xiao Meizi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood: What kind of luck did she have to meet such an eccentric person who was immune to all poisons? Was it really because the heavens were jealous of her beauty and wanted her to die?

Sister Xiao gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Then why doesn't my illusion work on you?"

At the beginning, Xiao Meizi took the initiative to speak and express her love, but she actually used an illusion.

But she didn't expect that Lan Ziye was not fooled at all, otherwise she wouldn't have to spend so much money to use those poisons. You know, the materials for making poisons are very expensive.

Lan Ziye shrugged and said, "Didn't I tell you? I don't like girls, I like handsome boys!"

Sister Xiao spat out another mouthful of blood, staring with her big round eyes, and said with a depressed look: "Do you have a special fetish?"

Lan Ziye tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "It shouldn't be anything special! It's normal for women to like handsome men, right?"

"Are you a woman?" Sister Xiao couldn't believe her eyes and asked Lan Ziye with an incredible look on her face.

Lan Ziye thought for a moment and said, "I think I've never said I'm a man!"

Xiao Meizi: ...But everyone thinks you're a man, and you're called Twelve Young Master! (???_??)?

Sister Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood again, then her eyes rolled back and she completely lifted the whip.

Lan Ziye looked at the camera with a confused look on her face. She had no intention of killing this cute girl. This girl was so angry that she died. Did she succeed in defending her title?

Of course, the audience could not hear the conversation between Lan Ziye and Xiao Meizi in the private room. They only saw Xiao Meizi spit out three mouthfuls of blood and then became motionless. Then, Lan Ziye's confused and enlarged face appeared on the big screen.

"Amazing! Young Master Lan is so awesome!"

"Young Master Lan is so awesome! Even I, an old man, have become a fan of him!"

"Twelve Young Master, I want to marry you. Oh my god! You're so handsome!"

"Twelve Young Master, return our Sister Xiao to us. Sister Xiao belongs to all of us. Why did you kill her? We will fight you for Sister Xiao!"

"What does it have to do with the Twelve Young Master if Miss Xiao's skills are inferior to others? She's so ugly, and yet she comes out to seduce the Twelve Young Master. She deserves to be killed!"

The fans on both sides of the audience were excited, talking to each other and almost got into a fight.

But these have nothing to do with Chu Xixuan. Chu Xixuan stared at the familiar face on the big screen with pride. At this moment, he felt that it was more worthy of his happiness to hear others say that Lan Ziye was amazing than to hear that he himself was amazing.

Xiao Meizi's body was carried out. Because Xiao Meizi used poison, the floor, walls and indoor air in the venue had to be purified, cleaned and tested, so Lan Ziye was politely transferred from spare room No. 5 to spare room No. 6.

Lan Ziye waited in the private room for a while, and then someone walked in. The man was wearing a flowered shirt, with greasy hair and powdered face, looking like a gigolo who lived off his wife.

He saw Lan Ziye quickly put his hands in front of his chest and said, "I'm not here to fight, I'm here to admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Lan Ziye looked at the man curiously. As if afraid Lan Ziye wouldn't believe him, the man ran to the camera, faced the camera, picked up the microphone on the table, and said with a very serious expression: "Dear judges, I surrender!"