When Yang Chen heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he thought to himself, isn't this going to make me pay for this?
However, looking at the feast they invited him to, Yang Chen really had no appetite at all.
"Maybe I ate too much when I went out just now, so I don't feel hungry now. I'll drink with you guys first." Yang Chen raised his glass.
Take a small sip.
The Scorpion elders all drank the wine in their cups with great respect.
Yang Chen's plan was to get them drunk and make them lose their fighting power. As long as the elders of these main forces lost their fighting ability, then with the fighting power of the Sky-Swallowing Python Tribe, it would be easy to destroy the entire Scorpion Tribe.
This plan does not seem difficult. The only difficulty lies in whether the Scorpion Tribe has a certain degree of vigilance.
But now it seems that the Scorpion Tribe's vigilance is close to zero.
Yang Chen poured them several buckets of wine, but the scorpion elders' stomachs were like bottomless pits and were not full yet.
"Elder, you can't drink anymore. Look, the wine is dripping from your scorpion tail." Xiao Huihui reminded in surprise.
"What? It seems that I drank too much and the transformation was automatically lifted." The Scorpion Elder only then discovered that half of his body had turned into a scorpion.
"I can't drink anymore. If I drink more, I will get drunk and embarrass myself." Elder Scorpion was very polite to Yang Chen. After all, the one in front of him was the gifted Sky-Swallowing Python. If he could curry favor with it, the mutant beast's future journey would be smooth.
But what he didn't expect was that this genius among the Sky-Swallowing Pythons actually wanted to destroy their tribe!
"Elder, if you don't drink, you're looking down on me. Look how many cups I've already drunk." Wine was constantly dripping from the end of the little white snake's tail, which showed that it couldn't hold any more.
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