Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1558: Chapter 1558: Poisonous

“Chicken soup?”

The martial artist called Mr. Leocadia suddenly blocked Julius Reed, mocking, “Brother, are you joking? Do you know whose birthday we’re celebrating? It’s Old Master Danvers of the Phoenix Clan! And you’re carrying a pot of chicken soup?”

He seemed to have heard the biggest joke ever, constantly shouting to his friends behind him, “Come look, Old Master Danvers is celebrating his birthday, and someone brought chicken soup!”

With this shout, a lot of people gathered instantly.

“What’s wrong with chicken soup? You think lowly of chicken soup?” Julius Reed lifted the pot and shook it.

A group of small fry, really not worth his time.

But surrounded by a group of people, he couldn’t enter Phoenix Building for the time being.

“Mr. Leocadia, that’s enough! We’re all here to celebrate Old Master Danvers’ birthday; it’s the thought that counts.” Quillermo Ridge intervened.

He was incredibly nervous now!

If people found out that he, Quillermo Ridge, brought people to wreck the birthday party of Old Master Danvers, it wouldn’t just be a matter of worrying about staying alive.

It’d be about whether or not he’d even leave behind ashes.

Fenced in by so many people at the moment, Quillermo Ridge panicked.

“Mr. Lake, I’m telling you, your group of companions is too shabby. If you really go in, it’ll be a disgrace to Old Master Danvers. Chicken soup? Could it possibly grant eternal life?”

Mr. Leocadia carried a briefcase with disdain.

Such people, thinking they could mix into the martial arts circle.

It’s simply the dreams of a fool!

“Eternal life is hard to say, but drinking it could refine the body,” Julius Reed said, then turned to pinch Elaenor Wood’s mouth, pouring a bit of chicken soup inside.

It’s still early for the banquet to start; going inside means waiting around. It’s better to find some fun out here.

This trip, he planned to understand the layout of the town and expose the deceptions of the Undead Tribe.

Therefore, regardless of whether he acted or not, that would happen after they ate.

After Elaenor Wood drank the chicken soup, Julius Reed unexpectedly kicked out!

Bam!

Elaenor Wood flew back, rolled over once on the ground, and slowly walked back.noveldrama

“What the…” Mr. Leocadia and others were stunned.

Kicked like that, and didn’t die?

They were all martial artists and stood very close.

They had a clear understanding of the power of that kick.

“From just this chicken soup?”

Many were eager to give it a try.

“Would this stuff catch Old Master Danvers’ eye?” Julius Reed shook the chicken soup, turning to leave.

“Hold on!”

Mr. Leocadia immediately stopped him, showing a hint of greed on his face, “How about giving a brother a sip?”

“This is poison, toxic chicken soup. Drinking it will surely kill you!” Julius Reed said casually.

“No problem! I just want to drink it!” Mr. Leocadia winked, and a group of martial artists immediately surrounded him.

“Mr. Leocadia, what are you doing? Get out of the way, we’re rushing to celebrate Old Master Danvers’ birthday!” Quillermo Ridge was worried about this kind of entanglement!

He wanted to stay low-key and sneak into Phoenix Building!

But Mr. Leocadia, who seemed unaware, actually blocked the entrance?

“Quillermo Ridge! Get lost!” Mr. Leocadia impatiently waved his hand, pointing at the pot of chicken soup, “You just gave it to the person beside you, aren’t you planning to let us try? Brother Leocadia, I do have some status in the town, you’re deliberately disrespecting me?”

Amazing!

A sip of chicken soup could withstand such a domineering kick!

Those who mocked the chicken soup before now had a look of genuine interest in their eyes.

“I said, this is toxic chicken soup; you’ll die if you drink it.” Julius Reed didn’t want to hide from these people, they were all here to celebrate Caelum Danvers, and judging by their flattering attitude, it was clear they were all of the same ilk.

If such people died, he wouldn’t feel a shred of guilt.

Those at the peak of power are certainly cold-blooded.

“Leave the chicken soup; you can leave!”

Mr. Leocadia had his own plan.

Quillermo Ridge didn’t possess high status in the town, the people mixing around with him were presumably unknown martial artists.

Moreover, there were so many big shots in the town, he had seen them all.

These two young men before him were completely unfamiliar.

Odds are, they got something good and were trying to curry favor with Caelum Danvers.

But good stuff, whoever sees it has a share!

“Here you go.” Julius Reed directly tossed the chicken soup into Mr. Leocadia’s arms, leading Elaenor Wood and Quillermo Ridge toward the entrance of Phoenix Building.

“Heh-heh! If this is gifted to Old Master Danvers, he’ll surely like it.” Mr. Leocadia carefully held the chicken soup, hesitated for a moment, then took a small sip!

“Everyone gets a drop! After drinking, we still have to give gifts to Old Master Danvers.” Mr. Leocadia closed his eyes, feeling his vital energy churn within!

This is surely a good thing!

“It’ll be fatal,” Elaenor Wood said faintly, standing at Phoenix Building’s entrance.

The chicken soup indeed contained poison.

Yet the master was immune to all poison!

What they liked was precisely the taste of poison!

After all, the more beautiful, the more delicious, the more fragrant something was, the more poisonous it turned out to be.

“Since when have you become so fussy?” Julius Reed replied.

“It’s mainly because I only brought one urn, afraid it can’t hold everything.” Elaenor Wood patted the urn, terrifying Quillermo Ridge to kneel directly on the ground.

“What happened?”

At the entrance of Phoenix Building, Phoenix Clan members immediately came over.

Today was the sect master’s birthday, they were responsible for guarding here, checking if incoming guests were qualified to enter.

“No… no problem…” Quillermo Ridge quickly stood from the ground, stammering, “Quillermo Ridge, here to celebrate Old Master Danvers’ birthday!”

“Gift!”

The Phoenix Clan steward spoke coldly.

Not at all like someone receiving gifts.

“A century-old snow lotus…” Quillermo Ridge took out a snow lotus.

“Go in!”

The steward took the snow lotus and directly ate it.

Caelum Danvers was already immortal, fundamentally not needing such things.

So he instructed the front to collect gifts, any supplements like these were handled by the steward himself.

Quillermo Ridge was dumbfounded, his heart bleeding.

But at least, he went in.

Entering himself was not a big deal, but these two ancestors behind him…

In an instant, Quillermo Ridge considered betrayal.

But… he couldn’t afford to gamble.

Recalling the scene of his companions being killed, he was filled with dread.

“You two, where are you from!” The steward licked his lips, approached Julius Reed and Elaenor Wood.

“Recognize this?” Julius Reed pointed to the badge on his clothes, “If you know it, get lost! If not, I’ll make you recognize it today!”

“So arrogant…” The steward didn’t finish talking, instantly stood at attention saluting!

“The person behind me is a friend.” Julius Reed finished speaking and strode inside.

Not only Quillermo Ridge, but even Elaenor Wood was stunned.

How did they just get let in?

“I told you earlier, this is a symbol of identity; you just didn’t believe it.” Julius Reed pointed to the badge on his chest, “Boulevard Mountain, Caldwell Family emblem!”

“Where did you get it?” Elaenor Wood only realized after seeing the emblem on Julius Reed’s chest.

Boulevard Caldwell, martial arts supreme!

People of Caldwell’s family are respected even in the town.

“Got it from Merrill Caldwell.” Julius Reed chuckled, “Though having fallen from power, this thing is indeed genuine.”

All three arrived at Phoenix Hall, directly sitting in the first row.

Quillermo Ridge took a deep breath, almost fainting from fright!

So ostentatious!

Really thinking they’re here just to eat?

“It’s just dining; don’t be nervous.” Julius Reed patted him on the shoulder, beginning to survey around.

Unluckily!

His eyes happened to spot Harry River in the last row!