This vicious woman came with her lecherous husband again! She came twice in two days!

Chen An frowned, already having murderous intent, and wanted to kill the person to silence him and eliminate the trouble forever.

"Husband..."

Song Huaying's face was full of worry.

Gu Xinyue pursed her lips, her delicate face also full of worry, but she gently grabbed one of Song Huaying's jade hands and held it in her own, giving her some sense of security.

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

Chen An didn't say anything, weighing the pros and cons.

After some thought, he said to the three wives and concubines around him: "I will go open the door and let those two people in. You don't have to worry as I am here."

"Husband, wait a minute, let's go back to the room and hide before opening the door."

"No need to hide, just sit here and eat. I want to see what those two are going to do. Is Deacon Tang really after you?"

"Husband, isn't this too risky?"

"It's okay. Don't worry."

After Chen An finished speaking, he walked straight out the door regardless of his wives and concubines’ dissuasion.

On the way, he touched an inner pocket under his clothes, confirmed that there was cartilage powder inside, and immediately quickened his pace to the gate of the yard.

“Crack—”

He opened the gate of the yard and greeted everyone with a harmless smile.

"Friend Mo."

"Deacon Tang."

"Master Chen Dan, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night, but my husband said he had something important to discuss with you, so he came here in a hurry."

Mo Lifang said apologetically.

Chen An looked at Deacon Tang who was standing beside Mo Lifang, smiled kindly and asked, "I wonder if Deacon Tang has anything important to say?"

"Master Chen, would you mind going inside to 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 scent of aphrodisiac from Deacon Tang.

It is also a highly addictive aphrodisiac.

Deacon Tang's intention is self-evident as he brought aphrodisiac with him when he came to visit.

After entering the house for a while.

When Deacon Tang saw Chen An’s three beautiful wives and concubines, his eyes were immediately wide open.

Fortunately, he has a certain degree of self-control and does not show it too much.

It's just a pair of eyes that can't help but look at Chen An's three wives and concubines, and the more they look, the more obsessed they become.

"Master Chen Dan is so lucky to have three wives and concubines who are as beautiful as fairies in his home. He is really the envy of others."

Deacon Tang joked with envy.

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

“That’s right.”

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

Seeing this, Chen An was certain that Deacon Tang had taken a fancy to his wives and concubines, so he said to the three wives and concubines:

"All three of you please go back to your rooms. I have something important to discuss with Deacon Tang."

"Oh, no, no, they are all your wives and concubines, not outsiders. Master Chen Dan doesn't need to ask them all to go back to their rooms."

Deacon Tang hurriedly dissuaded him.

He hasn't seen enough of these three beauties, so how can he let them hide in their rooms?

"Deacon Tang, you don't know that my three wives and concubines are always talkative and like to tell others everything. But you can't tell them anything important."

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

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

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

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

Song Huaying ignored her and carried her towards the room.

soon.

The wives, concubines and daughters all went back to their rooms, and the whole hall suddenly seemed much emptier.

Deacon Tang stared infatuatedly in the direction where the three beauties left, with a look of regret on his face.

Seeing him like this, Chen An couldn't help but feel a little curious. How did this man, who didn't know how to hide his desires, survive until now? Was he a second-generation immortal? Did he have immortal father and mother to protect him since he was a child? Thinking about it, Chen An didn't waste any words and went straight to the point, looking at Deacon Tang and asked, "Deacon Tang, I wonder what the important matter you are talking about is?"

“Oh… That’s it.”

Deacon Tang recovered from his perverted state and started to talk about business: "Master Chen, I have had a bad relationship with an alchemist in the gang recently. I want to use poison to get rid of him secretly, so I came to ask if you have any poison that can kill people without them being seen."

What does it mean? New routine?

Chen An frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the pervert in front of him was actually looking for him to buy drugs to kill people.

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

"Master Chen, don't worry. You, Fang'er, and I know about this. No one else will know about it."

"Deacon Tang, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I can only refine some basic healing pills. I don't have much experience with poisons and basically can't refine them."

Chen An evaded the question helplessly.

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 for survival, it allows the alchemist to kill cultivators with higher cultivation levels than himself.

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

"Although this matter is high-risk, the rewards are also relatively high."

"As long as you can help me kill that ungrateful alchemist, I will definitely do my best to recommend you to join the Bamboo Leaf Gang and support you to take his position when he was alive."

Deacon Tang tried his best to paint a big rosy picture for Chen An, fearing that he would not agree.

Mo Lifang on the side also advised: "Yes, Master Chen, look at the residents in the core area now, how many of them are doing well?"

"Think about your wife and daughter. 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 the gang's alchemist, you won't have to worry about your safety anymore."

At this moment, this couple with bad intentions were trying their best to persuade Chen An.

Chen An didn't say anything, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

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

Instead, he was hesitating whether or not to kill Deacon Tang and Mo Lifang and end it all once and for all.

What Chen An could be sure of at the moment was that Deacon Tang really had his eyes on his three wives and concubines, and had been trying every way to set a trap for him in order to take possession of his wives and concubines.

However, it is limited to setting a trap.

So far, nothing has been done that can directly threaten his life.

So, to kill or not to kill?

Chen An was weighing in his mind whether it was more risky to keep these two people or to kill them.

"Master Chen, what are your intentions?"

Deacon Tang persuaded Chen An for a long time and asked him again whether he would do it.

Chen An shook his head and said, "Deacon Tang, I appreciate your kindness, but unfortunately I am a coward by nature and don't have the courage to seek wealth and fame in dangerous situations. Deacon Tang, you should find someone else."

After saying this, he stood up and was about to see the guest off.

When Deacon Tang saw this, he became anxious and lost all his patience in an instant.

He didn't have time to waste with Chen An. He had to monopolize those three beauties tonight! He put away the smile on his face and his eyes turned cold.

Steward Tang looked at Chen An and said directly with a cold expression: "Master Chen, I have seen your check-in information."

"Intermediate level 1 of Dan Dao."

"Cultivation level is the fourth level of Qi Refining."

"Oh, you may have already broken through to the first-level advanced alchemy. After all, you have to provide so many pills to the logistics department every month, and you can still handle it. It is impossible that you are still a first-level intermediate alchemist."

After that, Steward Tang said, "Master Chen Dan, I'll be frank with you. I'm attracted to your three wives and concubines."

"In a word, let me take care of them for you for a month or two. In return, I can let you join the Bamboo Leaf Gang, support you to take the same position as the alchemist I have become enemies with, and help you break through to the seventh level of Qi Refining within ten years and become a powerful Qi Refining late stage expert."

"What do you think?"

As he said this, Deacon Tang unabashedly released his ninth level of Qi Refining cultivation, already using intimidation and inducement.

Facing the spiritual pressure released by Deacon Tang, Chen An's expression remained unchanged, and he rejected it calmly:

"Nothing."

As he said this, the cartilage powder hidden under his clothes had already turned into dust and diffused into the air, and was inhaled into the noses of Deacon Tang and Mo Lifang beside him.

This is his special cartilage powder.

Colorless and odorless.

Even if a great foundation-building expert came, he would still be caught.

The only difference is that the efficacy of the medicine may not have any effect on those who have established their foundation.

At this moment, Deacon Tang had no idea that he had been poisoned by the cartilage powder.

Seeing that Chen An actually refused, he immediately stood up from his chair, looked down at Chen An, and sneered:

"Master Chen, since you are so shameless, I will have to use force."

"Tonight, I will not only occupy your three beautiful wives and concubines, but I will also occupy them in front of you and your daughter, leaving you with an indelible impression..."

“…Swish!”

Deacon Tang was still speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by a sound of air friction.

The next second, a bloody mark appeared on his neck.

He felt the stinging pain in his neck and looked at Chen An in horror, saying in disbelief:

"You...how come you..."

“…Boom!”

Before he could finish his words, his body was separated from his body, and his head fell heavily to the ground, with his eyes open.

Until the last moment before death.

He still couldn't figure out how he died at the hands of Chen An, who was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"thump!"

"Master Chen, I was forced to do this!"

"This has nothing to do with me!"

"Please don't kill me, I'm still useful to you!"

I don’t know if it was out of fear or the irritation of the spine, but Mo Lifang fell to her knees with a thud. She crawled towards Chen An with a terrified look on her face, begging for mercy loudly as she crawled, without any dignity at all.

Chen An glanced at her and ruthlessly raised the lightsaber on his fingertips again.

“Swish!”

The sword rose and fell, and the head rolled to the ground.

Deacon Tang, Mo Lifang, died.

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

(End of this chapter)