coming with you. You guys better not use any torture!" Ye Fan put on a frightened expression and obediently got into He Jianhou's police car. He slammed the car door shut himself, not looking like a...There seemed to be some white dots inside the container, but they weren't very clear. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice them at all.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from somewhere unknown. It swept past the people and reached Ye Fan's face. At that moment, between the open water dice cup, a cloud of dust suddenly arose. Everyone's eyes were blinded white, and they had to retreat a few steps involuntarily.

And after that gust of wind passed, the expanse of white powder finally settled on top of the dice cup, already full to the brim with white dust.

Yan Wuque ran forward with some surprise and uncertainty, using his finger to pick up some white dust and carefully identifying it.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed, "These are the powders from those three dice!"

Her eyes widened in fear, staring at Ye Fan with a mixture of shock and awe. She couldn't help but tremble slightly as her voice wavered with disbelief.

Ye Fan patted his hand and smiled: "Young Master Yan, you are indeed good at discerning things. Even this, you can recognize it, which is admirable."

Yan Wuque felt a slight dryness on his lips. He really hadn't expected Ye Fan to shatter those three dice just using his internal energy. In that case, it seemed he truly had lost without any room for argument.

By this time, the green snakes naturally understood what was happening. But seeing victory right before their eyes, only to have this happen now, how could they possibly swallow their anger

She stood up abruptly and shouted, "I'm going to take these dust samples to the lab for testing!"

This time, before Ye Fan could speak, Liu Qin stepped forward first, betting on the snake's path, and coldly said: "How come all of your team captains have already verified it, do you not believe his vision or are you going to steal the beams and change the pillars, deliberately replacing some flour for us"

"You" were pressed by Liu Qin's words, Qing She felt a bit embarrassed and angry, but she couldn't refute it. If she insisted, it would mean saying that the captain's words just now were wrong, which was absolutely unacceptable.

And the fat man also stood up at this time, sneered: "How could Young Master Yan not be able to afford to lose"

He grasped Yan Wuque's psychology and said deliberately.

"You say we're going to lose Our captain won't stand for that!" The green snake glared at the fat man, her eyes practically spitting fire.

"The green snake, retreat!" Yan Wuque said coldly.

"Captain," Qing Snake looked at Yan Wuque unwillingly.

"Get out." Yan Wujue said in an unquestionable tone.

Although unwilling, the green snake could only retreat first.

"Ye Fan is indeed skillful, I am ashamed to compare myself." Yan Wuque said calmly.

Ye Fan didn't listen to Yan Wuque's nonsense at all. He just told Liu Qin: "Bring six bottles of wine for Young Master Yan."

Forget all that nonsense, drinking is the real deal.

When Yan Wuque heard Ye Fan's words, his face instantly fell. Ye Fan was truly so ruthless, not giving him any face at all

Just now he was preparing to reason with Ye Fan, at least haggling over the price. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't give him this opportunity at all.

Liu Qin agreed with a sound, then swiftly opened six bottles of wine and pushed them in front of Yan Wuque. Then she returned to Ye Fan's side, snuggling obediently beside him, coldly watching Yan Wuque and the others, not saying a word.

Yan Wuque's face was ever-changing, his expression shifting between bright and dark. He understood the principle of accepting both victory and defeat, but what was before him wasn't plain water, drinking it all would be fatal.

"Young Master Yan, if you're afraid, just drink it. It's just for fun, not a life-or-death situation. Why take it so seriously" Ye Fan looked at Yan Wuque and said generously.

The green snake kept nodding its head, Captain! Everyone's already given you a way out. Just take it and get down the slope.

But Yan Wujue, upon hearing this, felt a surge of anger in his heart. He feared that with all his experience and prowess across China, the only person he truly feared was his grandfather.

Even General Wu, the commander of the entire group army, is not in his eyes. What's there to be afraid of for a little abandoned son of the Ye family

Isn't it just a few bottles of wine Can't you handle it yourself

Yan Wuque, without a second word, picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and raised it. Then, he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing the captain's action, Tie Xiong and Qing She were both taken aback. The captain had indeed been caught by his trickery.

The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed as Yan Wuque guzzled down a bottle of liquor with reckless abandon. In the blink of an eye, the entire bottle was emptied. Yan Wuque casually tossed the empty bottle aside, and with a loud "crack," it shattered upon impact, its fragments scattering across the floor.

At this moment, Yan Wuque felt a fire burning in his heart, rising steadily. This wine was the most potent and pure he had ever tasted. After drinking it, one would feel a surge of heat within, wishing to submerge themselves in an ice cellar for relief.

He chose this wine because he wanted to see Ye Fan's crazed expression after drinking it, but now he didn't expect that he would be the first to taste it. The alcohol surged up, waves of heat constantly attacking him. He really wished he could strip naked right now and take a cold shower.

But he still held back with his overwhelming willpower. The man surnamed Ye was unharmed and still sitting there. He hadn't struck the first blow, so how could he make a move first

Yann Wu Que only used his powerful inner strength to forcefully circulate his true qi, using his deep internal power to firmly guard his heart, preventing the alcohol from invading his vital organs. Fortunately, he had profound skill, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to resist this intoxicating invasion.

Cheers erupted once again, and the fat man laughed heartily. "Young Yan is indeed the number one master of this circle, his drinking skills are extraordinary! Come, let's have another bottle."

After finishing his words, the fat man drained the bottle of liquor in front of him. The bottle flew like a bullet toward Yan Wuque, aiming straight for his head.

If this hit your head, you'd surely have a concussion.

Yan Wuque, with his wine-blurred eyes, watched all this unfold. The fat man's move was decent enough, but in Yan Wuque's view, it was as childish as a play. He scoffed inwardly, thinking that the fat man dared to show off such tricks in front of him.

Could it be that his reputation as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin is undeserved To lose to Ye Fan in this way was simply unacceptable. But even the Fatty wanted to underestimate him!

With a light and graceful hand, he reached out and effortlessly caught the flying bottle. It quivered momentarily in his grasp before settling down, still as a stone.

After seeing this move, the fat man couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. Yan Wuque was truly formidable. Just with this technique alone, he was beyond the fat man's reach.

After catching the wine, Yan Wuque didn't say a word. He poured it directly into his own mouth and fell down.

With a crash, the empty bottle was shattered again by him. these days, with each side experiencing both victories and defeats.However, in recent times, the Ching Yi Society has shown signs of decline because its president, Ho Tiet Sinh, suddenly disappeared....