Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 460: Hongmen Banquet

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Chapter 460 Hongmen Banquet

Since Yang Chen and President Su came in, Patriarch Mu's face has always been smiling, and the whole person is smiling and can't see it at all--

Two days ago, this old thing was arguing at the entrance of Linshui Medicine Club.

"Patriarch Mu, what on earth did you find us for today?" Chairman Su spoke first, glanced at the other side vigilantly, and said lightly, "Isn't it just for a meal?"

Patriarch Mu chuckled and said, "Brother Su, we have known each other for decades. Don’t you believe me as a human being? Today is just a meal. Please don’t think about it. !"

"Yes, yeah, it's just a meal!" Master Zhang also echoed.

Yang Chen smiled upon hearing this.

These two things, do you really think they are idiots?

"It seems that Patriarch Mu was not sincere when he came this time, nothing else, in that case, President Su, I don't think we need to eat this meal anymore." Yang Chen said lightly and got up. To go.

Chairman Su immediately followed, and said cooperatively: "Yes, Patriarch Mu, you make it difficult for us to do this."

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Mu's face sank slightly.

But soon he smiled again, stood up, and said: "Okay, two of you Shaoan, Shaoan, Shaoan!"

"I do want something to bother you!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen turned around.

Looking at him with a smile.

"Patriarch Mu, you should have been like this a long time ago." Chairman Su laughed, sat back and said, "Alright, what's the matter with Patriarch Mu? Please tell me."

"Cough." Patriarch Mu laughed when he heard the words, and said: "Don't rush first. It's important to eat. We can talk while eating." Patriarch Mu said, facing Xiao Er not far away. He beckoned and said: "Little Er, give me two pots of your best wine!"

"And the dishes I said before, get me quickly!"

"Okay!" Xiao Er responded and turned around immediately.

Not long...

The sumptuous dishes with all colors, fragrances and flavors are served, and the whole table is filled.

The rich aroma is blowing.

These dishes are the highest standard dishes in the Changsheng Restaurant. The table alone costs hundreds of gold coins. It seems that Patriarch Mu is really ready to let go.

However, Yang Chen still understands the principle of nothing but courtesy.

This old boy is suddenly so polite, there must be fraud in it!

"That." At this time, Patriarch Mu suddenly said: "I heard that there seems to be a holiday between Brother Yang Chen and Master Zhang? Master Zhang, don't you go to toast Master Yang?"

Hearing what Patriarch Mu said, Master Zhang stood up without saying a word.

Holding a glass of wine.

"Master Yang, what happened before is over. Today's glass of wine is my respect. How about we will be friends in the future?" Master Zhang said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yang Chen snorted in his nose.

A small move.

Master Zhang turned pale with fright.

The wine glass he was holding was also shaking slightly.

"Heh." Yang Chen laughed, raised the wine glass, touched him lightly, then put it to his mouth and sipped.

The wine is normal.

Not poisonous.

"Chairman Su, we have had a lot of unpleasantness before, how about it, should we also have a drink to let go of our past?" Patriarch Mu raised the glass and said with a smile.

Chairman Su glanced at Yang Chen upon hearing this.

The other party nodded gently.

Signed that he can accept it.

With Yang Chen’s approval, Chairman Su immediately stood up and said, “Fine, since Master Zhang and Brother Yang have already abandoned the previous suspicions, then I can’t justify any pretentiousness! Patriarch Mu, from now on hope that we Can live in peace!"

As President Su said, he touched Patriarch Mu lightly.

The two drank the wine.

"Eat food, eat food." Patriarch Mu chuckled, then sat down. It seemed that he was afraid that Yang Chen and President Su were worried that he would have any wrong thoughts. He took the lead in picking up the chopsticks, and putting a dish into his mouth.

Then he stuffed several other dishes into his mouth.

"Don't worry about it, you two, I have never touched this dish!" Patriarch Mu said with a smile.

Yang Chen didn't say much, and started to move.

Seeing Yang Chen moved the chopsticks, President Su also moved the chopsticks.

But to the end...

The more Yang Chen felt wrong.

His head seemed to become groggy, and his eyes became blurred.

The Mu Patriarch on the opposite side suddenly became two...

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen frowned, bit his tongue fiercely, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared in his heart.

Poisoned?

It shouldn't be!

The wine is fine, and the food is fine!

He's tried it all, there is no poison at all!

"Brother Yang, what's the matter with you?" President Su frowned and looked at Yang Chen, who had a wrong face.

"Hehe, Master Yang drank too much, right?" Patriarch Mu smiled slightly, and no one saw it. At this moment, a gloom flashed across his eyes.

"Yeah, I drank a bit too much..."

Yang Chen smiled, shook his head, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm a little too strong to drink, I made you laugh..."

When talking, Yang Chen's mouth was a bit big.

But his eyes are still staring around, trying to find the source of the poison.

Suddenly...

He saw a dark red cauldron in the corner of the room. The green smoke in the cauldron was curling up, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Hey." Patriarch Mu sneered, and he walked to the great cauldron and said, "Brother Yang, you have been poisoned by my musk. Now you should feel top-heavy and weak, right? "

As soon as the voice fell, President Su beside him fell to the ground with a "bang".

Fainted.

"Trash!" Patriarch Mu grinned and walked slowly towards Yang Chen. He still held a small packet of powder in his hand, which was the powder that the black-robed man gave to Patriarch Mu. He took the medicine powder apart and slowly poured it into Yang Chen's wine glass, then stirred it twice with chopsticks.

"Come on, Brother Yang, you can be relieved by drinking this." Mu Family Master smiled.

"Patriarch Mu, what are you talking about?" Yang Chen blushed and said, "Aren't we good friends? How can good friends...how can we say this?"

Yang Chen's eyes were blurred.

It seems too drunk.

"Friend? Hey, what are you worthy to be friends with Lao Tzu?" Family Master Mu snorted, then slowly handed the wine glass to Yang Chen's mouth, saying: "Come on, drink this glass Wine, go on the road with peace of mind."

In Patriarch Mu's eyes, the color of success flashed.

As long as Chairman Su and Yang Chen are resolved, who in the entire Changsheng County will dare to oppose his Mu Family?

"Hey..."

Thinking of this, Patriarch Mu smiled negatively.

However, just when he was about to pry Yang Chen's mouth open...

I saw the young man in front of him, his complexion was suddenly shaken, and his eyes were full of energy. Then suddenly he got up, and in Patriarch Mu's horrified gaze, he smashed the cup in his hand.

"Card wipe!"

The cup was crushed to pieces, and the drink ran down Yang Chen's fingers.

"Are you...are you okay?" Patriarch Mu's face changed suddenly.

"Of course I'm fine! Idiot!"

Yang Chen sneered, then pinched a fragment of the cup, which quickly slid Patriarch Mu's throat...