he intention to buy, the hall manager quickly said, “The price of these earrings is set by the boss himself, eight million eight hundred eighty-eight. No bargaining.”Although Fatty also thought the ea...Yan Wuque threw the empty bottle in his hand. The bottle spun in mid-air for a moment before crashing to the ground with a loud shattering sound.

"Young Master Yan truly has a remarkable tolerance for alcohol. I am impressed."

Ye Fan and the Fatty had a great understanding, and they both clapped their hands in approval.

Liu Qin looked at Ye Fan and the fat man in astonishment. They were truly speechless.

"How about we change the bet this time" Yan Wuque coldly glanced at Ye Fan with drunken eyes.

Two bottles of wine down, even Yan Wujue would feel a bit tipsy. If it weren't for him sealing his acupoints with internal force, he'd probably be sprawled on the ground by now.

Tonight, I had wanted to watch Ye Fan suffer and die slowly, letting him endure endless torment before his demise. Unexpectedly, I ended up being the one who fell victim to this scheme. Yan Wuque couldn't swallow this humiliation.

Fall where you rise, and he didn't think his skills were inferior to Ye Fan's. He wanted to win back in hand-to-hand combat, and also find a way to get even over drinks.

So, he decided to try something different.

Ye Fan sneered in his heart. Yan Wuque seemed to be desperate and wanted to jump over the wall. I want to see what tricks he can come up with.

"Alright, Young Master Yan, whatever you want to play, I'll accompany you to the end." Ye Fan said lightly, then picked up the tea and took a sip.

At this point, there was no turning back for either side. It was a do-or-die situation, simple as that.

Yan Wuque disliked Ye Fan's action very much. It seemed that he was so relaxed and mature. He stared at Ye Fan and said loudly, "Let's roll the dice again, but this time it's about the smaller points. Three dice, the one with the smallest number wins. How about that"

Yan Wuque looked at Ye Fan provocatively, his eyes filled with blatant fighting spirit.

Because he had drunk two bottles of alcohol, the emotions he had been masking just now were completely exposed. His face was contorted and sinister, his expression twisted, making him look dark and terrifying.

Looking at Yan Wuxi, who was almost about to go mad from his cultivation, Ye Fan sneered, “Alright, let’s play by Yan Shao's rules then.”

Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, Yan Wuque finally couldn't help but let out a harsh and grating sneer.

He was very confident in his hand skills, wanting any points he could easily achieve. But because of the limitations imposed by that international agreement, he had no guarantee of victory if the score exceeded a certain limit.

Therefore, this time he thought of changing his approach and aiming for something smaller than the score. As long as he did that, the situation mentioned above would definitely not occur.

And this time, he was definitely going to win. Ye Fan wouldn't have expected that all of this was something he had planned long ago. This was his trump card.

After laughing, Yan Wuque loudly said: "I'll go first."

This time, he didn't put on airs or seek Ye Fan's consent. He directly ordered the Green Snake to shake the dice cup.

The green snake didn't know what was going on, but trusting her captain implicitly, she picked up the dice cup and shook it symbolically a few times before placing it on the table.

Meanwhile, Liu Qin turned her head and looked at Ye Fan with questioning eyes. Worry filled her eyes, an intuition telling her that everything seemed premeditated on the other side's part.

Perhaps Ye Fan didn't understand her gaze, or maybe it was something else entirely. He simply smiled at Liu Qin and said, "Let's begin."

Ye Fan's eyes were firm and resolute. Liu Qin didn't know if this gaze represented Ye Fan's unwavering confidence, but she could only hold her breath with a mix of trepidation and anticipation. Still, just as before, she moved swiftly and efficiently, shaking the object even more decisively and concisely than last time. Because she knew that the ultimate key to victory lay in Ye Fan.

"Ye Shao, you open or I open" Ye Fan didn't seem to worry that the points he would get would be less than Yan Wuque's. He just looked at Yan Wuque with a smile.

Ye Fan's smile was very annoying to Yan Wuque. He sneered in his heart, laugh it up, laugh now while you can. Soon I'll see how you die.

"I'm coming"

Yan Wuque wasted no time, running up with a flourish. He clutched the dice cup in his hand, and suddenly let out a thunderous shout, his voice soaring high and powerful like a sonic wave, striking at everyone's eardrums.

Even though the Green Snake possessed formidable martial arts skills, upon hearing Yan Wuque's voice, her figure retreated continuously. Pain flickered across her face, and her eyes were filled with shock and unease.

While Liu Qin was not far from Yan Wuque, this sudden shout caught her completely off guard. Her skill was even inferior to Qing She's, and with the shockwave hitting her, she trembled involuntarily and fell backward.

Yet she was caught in someone's strong arms. Liu Qin looked up and saw it was Ye Fan. At this time, Ye Fan held Liu Qin in his left arm, her ear pressed against his chest, while his right hand covered Liu Qin's other ear.

Liu Qin didn't know why, but after being embraced by Ye Fan, the uneasiness in her heart suddenly disappeared. And as Ye Fan's hand rested on her ear, the deafening noise around them suddenly vanished. All that remained was the powerful heartbeat of Ye Fan.

Liu Qin carefully felt Ye Fan's breath, and her heart suddenly became very peaceful and tranquil.

While others suffered, among those present, besides Ye Fan who possessed profound skill, the Fatty and Iron Bear, all the rest were stunned by Yan Wuque's roar. Each of them wore an expression of unimaginable pain on their faces.

After letting out that strange, peculiar roar, Yan Wuque swiftly opened the dice cup. His movements were quick, and his cry ceased as his hands moved.

When the eerie cry subsided, everyone let out a collective sigh of relief. The soldiers from the Ninth Legion gazed at Yan Wuque with awe. They had long heard rumors about their captain's mastery of a unique skill called sonic attack, and today, they witnessed it firsthand.

If the captain had kept talking just now, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.

Sound wave attacks are interesting, Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneer. Yan Wuque's move was indeed powerful. Ye Fan believed he couldn't do it himself.

But he was not afraid, because he knew that this kind of sonic attack might be effective against ordinary people, but if used against an equally powerful opponent, it would obviously be a very wasteful effort. This is because the energy consumed when using this technique is too great, making it impossible to attack continuously for a long time. Therefore, it could not cause any practical harm to himself.

However, Ye Fan believed that Yan Wuque also understood this, so when they were in the capital before, even during life-or-death battles, Yan Wuque had never used this move against him because it was useless against him.

However, now that Yan Wuque has stepped in, his purpose is naturally not to deal with himself.orld. Those who engage in a life-and-death duel usually have an irreconcilable deep hatred for each other because in a life-and-death duel, only one person can survive!Regardless of who lives or dies...