What, do you feel like you're at a disadvantage"“Oh, no” 。Li Xiangting didn't expect Ye Fan to seem to see through her heart. A flash of panic crossed her eyes, and she hurriedly shook her head and s...Yan Wuque drank four bottles of wine in a row, totaling eight jin. However, he seemed fine now.

Ye Fan couldn't help but sincerely said, "Young Master Yan is truly a man of strong tolerance for alcohol."

If it were himself, without raising his defenses, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand such a high-proof liquor. He couldn't help but wonder, how much more could Shu Xiu endure

"Humph." Hearing Ye Fan praising him, Yan Wuque let out a heavy hum from his nose before he sat back down, secretly practicing his kung fu. He was already starting to feel the effects of the alcohol; if he kept drinking at this rate, he'd be completely drunk.

"There are still four bottles left. With Yan Da Shao's capacity, it shouldn't be a problem, right" the fat man said with a chuckle.

Yan Wuque glared hatefully at the fat man. This pig, did he really think he was a pig-headed fool Even if Yan Wuque could drink, six bottles were still human limits!

Jian Wu Que would never fall for Fatty's trap. He said in a deep voice, "Whoever placed the bet just now, go collect it yourselves." Jian Wu Que's meaning was clear: you guys bet on the wine, I'm not going to drink it for you.

The green snake's eyelids twitched. She knew how to drink, but she had never tried liquor this strong before. Not only that, she downed two bottles in one go and was starting to feel the effects.

While Tie Xiong didn't hesitate, he directly picked up a bottle of wine from the table and, imitating Yan Wuque's manner, guzzled it down in loud gulps.

Of course, his capacity for alcohol was not as good as Yan Wuque's. However, he was a naturally bold and courageous person. When he drank, regardless of the amount, his imposing manner alone was completely on par with Yan Wuque's.

After one bottle of wine, Tie Xiong felt his stomach churning like a storm, and waves of heat kept surging within him, as if it would burn him from the inside out.

Tie Xiong himself practiced the art of Jin Zhong Zhao, his body exuded masculine energy. However, unlike Yan Wu Que who possessed a yin and yang balance to quell the inner flames, Tie Xiong lacked that finesse. At this moment, he was incredibly uncomfortable, so he suddenly roared, tearing his clothes to shreds in one swift motion.

He exposed the layers of muscles underneath, solid as iron. Everyone watching felt a chill run down their spines. Iron Bear, just drink your alcohol! Why take off your clothes

After taking off his clothes, Tie Xiong finally felt a slight coolness. He immediately picked up another bottle of wine and began to gulp it down.

Once again, it was a beautiful bottle-swirling display. Even with Tie Xiong's impressive alcohol tolerance, these two bottles of strong liquor took their toll. The spirits swirled incessantly within him, burning and churning in his gut. He felt as if a raging inferno burned within his very core, making him incredibly uncomfortable.

Seeing that Tie Xiong had become like this after only drinking two bottles of alcohol, Qing She couldn't help but feel a shiver down her spine. She knew her alcohol tolerance wasn't as good as Tie Xiong's, and even her skills weren't as impressive. If Tie Xiong couldn't stand the strong liquor, how could she

"How can you be afraid, a mere two bottles of wine Don't tell me the little snake is scared."

Liu Qin, seeing Qing She's hesitant appearance, couldn't help but sneer.

Back when I was at the police station, Qing Snake was so arrogant and looked down on everyone. Never thought she'd have a day where she needs information.

"Hmph, I've never been afraid of anyone."

The Green Snake had gone all out as well. The Ninth Squadron, under Captain Yan Wuque's tutelage, shared a common flaw: arrogance. Before them, they would rather be defeated than intimidated into halting their advance, even if it meant facing mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Although the Green Snake was furious now, she wasn't a person who acted impulsively. She knew her situation was dire, so while drinking, she kept a watchful eye.

She did not drink like Yan Wuxue and Tie Xiong, who were known for their heavy drinking. Instead, she first took a deep breath of true qi and held it in her body. When her entire body was filled with qi, she then raised her wine bottle and slowly drank it.

Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but secretly admire his cunning. This drinking method was the most difficult to get drunk from, of course, it required a certain amount of liver skill, at least being able to condense true qi within one's body. But Qing Snake obviously met this standard. She was now all over her body bulging like a balloon. Probably just casually jabbing with a needle would cause her to deflate.

She probably also considered this point, her movements when drinking were extremely small and light, for fear that with one careless moment, she would leak the true qi she had gathered.

Ye Fan knew that as long as this mouthful of true qi was there, the alcohol wouldn't reach her heart for a while. That green snake's tolerance was at least several times higher; in terms of cultivation meaning, its alcohol tolerance was even higher than that of the Iron Bear.

"She cheated by drinking alcohol."

Liuqin glared at the green snake and shouted loudly.

She certainly didn't want to see the green snake steal the show.

But Yan Wuque, Tie Xiong and the others remained silent, ignoring Liu Qin's words. Of course, they wouldn't expose her. Liu Qin looked anxiously at Ye Fan, who only smiled faintly: "She hasn't broken any rules. As for how she likes to drink, that's her business."

But Liu Qin was still unwilling, she didn't want to let that arrogant green snake go just like that. However, she couldn't think of what to say for a while.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "But Qing She drinking like this is really a waste of time. I guess it's because the wine is bitter. If there were some appetizers, I believe she should be able to drink faster."

After he finished speaking, Ye Fan gave the fat man, who was still gnawing on his drumstick, a meaningful look.

The fat man and Ye Fan have been partners since childhood, so he could naturally understand Ye Fan's meaning.

He then chuckled and said, “I’ll treat you to some free chicken legs.”

After finishing his words, he casually tossed the half-eaten chicken leg he was gnawing on, aiming directly at the green snake who had been holding its breath like a balloon.

The fat man's purpose, of course, wasn't really to let the green snake eat his half chicken leg, though he didn't mind.

The fatty threw the chicken leg, it flew towards the fat belly of the green snake at an incredibly fast speed. The green snake's belly was now bigger than a pregnant woman's; if that chicken leg hit it, it would surely be like a pillar of light.

The fat man's move was too sudden. The green snake, who was concentrating on drinking, obviously didn't expect the fat man to suddenly attack. By the time she realized something was wrong, the chicken leg had already reached her face.

The green snake was startled and quickly retracted its belly, drawing in air as it moved to a new position. Its movements were fluid and powerful, fully demonstrating the green snake's high level of martial arts skill.

That drumstick brushed past the green snake and landed on the ground, but the fat man showed no regret, for he had already achieved his goal.

When looking at the Green Snake again, her large belly was gone. Her face was ashen because she had dodged too hastily just now, causing her true energy to dissipate. All her previous efforts were in vain. The eighty-five-degree liquor, without the obstruction of true energy, flowed straight into her stomach. some effort into cultivating himself. He would remain still if the enemy did not move, and he would strike first if they moved. Strategically, he looked down upon his opponent, but tactically, he val...