Chapter 1340: Shattered to Pieces

t, then simultaneously picked up a banana and hurled it at Ye Fan upstairs. Their facial expressions were as strange as they could be. 。Ye Fan screamed, immediately turned around and rushed into his r...There seemed to be some white dots inside, but they weren't very clear. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice them at all.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from somewhere unknown. It hit the people in front of Ye Fan, and as it reached him, a cloud of dust erupted from the open water dice cup. Everyone was momentarily blinded by the dust and had to take a few steps back.

And after that gust of wind passed, the white dust settled on the dice cup. It was already covered in a layer of fine white powder.

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

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

Their eyes widened in fear as they stared at Ye Fan. The shock was so great that their voice trembled uncontrollably.

Ye Fan patted his hand and smiled: "Young Master Yan is indeed good at eye, even this can be identified, it's admirable."

Yan Wuque felt his lips were a little dry. He really didn't expect that Ye Fan would actually shatter those three dice with just his internal energy. In that case, it seemed he had truly lost.

By this time, the Green Snake and her companions naturally understood what was happening. However, victory was just within reach, but now this unexpected event had occurred. How could she swallow this bitter pill

She jumped up and shouted, "I'm going to take this dust to the lab for testing!"

This time, before Ye Fan could speak, Liu Qin stepped forward first, risking the snake's path, and said coldly: "How come even your captain has already verified it, do you not believe his vision Or are you planning to steal the beams and change the pillars, deliberately replacing some flour for us"

"You" were pressed by Liuqin's words, Qing Snake was a little annoyed and embarrassed, but she couldn't refute it. If she insisted, it would be tantamount to saying that the captain's words just now were wrong, which was absolutely impossible.

At this time, the fat man also stepped forward and sneered, "How could Young Master Yan not be a sore loser"

He grasped Yan Wuque's psychological state and deliberately said.

"You said what Do you think our captain can't handle this" Qing She glared at the Fatty with eyes that were practically spitting fire.

"The green snake, step back." Yan Wuque said coldly.

"Captain," Qing She reluctantly looked at Yan Wu Que.

"Get out," Yan Wuque coldly commanded, his tone brooking no argument.

Although unwilling, the green snake could only retreat first.

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

Ye Fan didn't listen to Yan Wuque's nonsense at all, he just said to Liu Qin: "Serve six bottles of wine for Young Master Yan."

Forget all that useless talk, drinking is the real deal.

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

He was just about to reason with Ye Fan, at least to negotiate the price, but Ye Fan didn't give him a chance at all.

After responding with a nod, Liu Qin quickly opened six bottles of wine and pushed them toward Yan Wuque. Then she returned to Ye Fan's side, snuggling up beside him obediently, and coldly stared at Yan Wuque and the others, not uttering a single word.

Yan Wuque's expression was constantly changing, like the weather. He understood the principle of winning and losing, but what was before him wasn't plain water; drinking it all meant death.

"Young Master Yan, if you're afraid, just drink. It's just for fun, not a life-or-death struggle. Why take it so seriously," Ye Fan said to Yan Wúqiè with a generous smile.

The green snake kept nodding its head, "Captain, they've given you a step down, just take it and get out of this mess."

But when Yan Wuque heard this, he was immediately enraged. He feared that in his life of traversing the land of Xia, besides his grandfather, there was no one he feared.

Even General Wu, the commander of the group army, is not someone he takes seriously. What does this abandoned son of the Ye family have to fear

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

Without a second word, Yan Wujue raised the bottle of wine in front of him and, after raising it, drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing the captain's action, Tie Xiong and Qing She were both startled. The captain had fallen for his own provocation.

...With a bang, Yan Wuque downed bottle after bottle of wine, guzzling them down without any regard for cost. In just a short while, all the bottles were empty. He tossed an empty bottle carelessly, and with a crash, it shattered into pieces upon impact.

Yan Wuque felt a fire rising within him at this moment. This wine was the most intense and pure, and after drinking it, one would feel a heat in their chest, wishing they could be submerged in an ice cellar to cool down.

He chose this wine precisely to see Ye Fan drink it and go mad, imagining his embarrassing state. But now, he hadn't expected that he himself would be the first to taste it. The alcohol surged up, wave after wave of heat flooding his body. He wished he could rip off all his clothes right now and take a cold shower.

But he still managed to endure it with his overwhelming willpower. The man surnamed Ye was still unharmed, sitting right there. He hadn't struck him yet, so how could he make a move first

Yan Wuque, with his formidable skill, forced his true qi to circulate. He used his powerful internal force to firmly guard his heart, preventing the alcohol from entering it. Fortunately, he was deeply skilled; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this intoxicating invasion.

Applause erupted once again, and the fat man laughed heartily. "Young Yan is indeed the number one drinker in this circle," he said. "Drinking like that is extraordinary. Come, another bottle!"

After finishing his words, the fat man drained the bottle of liquor in front of him. The bottle then flew towards Yan Wuxue like a bullet, aimed directly at his head.

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

Yan Wuque, with hazy eyes from the wine, watched all this. Though Fatty's move was decent enough, in his view, it seemed like a child's play. He let out a cold snort in his heart. Fatty dared to pull such a stunt in front of him

Could it be that his reputation as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin is undeserved He was simply unwilling to lose to Ye Fan, but even Fatty dared to look down on him.

At that moment, he reached out with a delicate touch, effortlessly capturing the flying wine bottle. It trembled slightly in his hand before settling down peacefully, its turbulence completely subdued.

Seeing this, Fatty's eyelids twitched involuntarily. Yan Wuque was indeed formidable. With just this technique, he was far beyond Fatty's capabilities.

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

With a crash, the empty bottle was smashed to pieces by him again. injuries, it's scary, but not a big deal.< > 。At most, he just broke a few ribs, lost a few teeth, and his face is swollen. He won't be in any danger of death. 。Ye Fan did this because, firstly, he...