Chapter 138: You Can Take Away the Glass of Hard Drink; But, Leave Your Head!
'He finished it!'
Watching Ye Feng bottom up the drink, the bartender and the many people watching in the crowd were in a daze.
They hadn't imagined that Ye Feng could bottom up the whole drink in only a short moment.
The glass of hard alcohol that he drank could even paralyze an elephant!
Each person watching Ye Feng nervously!
They wondered how long it would take him to pass out.
"5 minutes! I bet he will fall down in 5 minutes!"
"Nonsense! At most 3 minutes! That glass of hard alcohol could even paralyze an elephant!"
"Humph! At most 1 minute! He is way too young. He won't stand for long!"
...
The bartender and the surrounding customers started to discuss the length of time that Ye Feng would remain standing.
However, Ye Feng ignored them!
With faint confusion and nostalgia in his eyes, Ye Feng felt as if he was returning to the Demon Planet due to the pungent flavor of the hard drink.
The Demon Planet was his home!
Those demons were his brothers!
The war between demons and deities had long lasted for 10,000 years!
After each battle, demons wouldn't treat their wounds; instead, they would drink the hardest of drinks!
Drinking the hardest drinks and spraying the hottest blood was taken as a tradition on the Demon Planet.
'Kill dominating deities and immortals and tinting the azure sky with demon blood!' It was the battle call of the demons!
"Born as demons and die as demons! With the spirit of a demon, I'm forever a demon!"
It was the heartfelt wish of demons!
These repeated in Ye Feng's heart!
Watching the scarlet hard drink in his glass, Ye Feng revealed deep grief.
'When I ascend to the peak one day, there will be no immortals in this world!'
'To the late demons!'
After speaking, Ye Feng bottomed up his glass once again!
He drank it slowly; however, the drink disappeared fast!
One glass after another!
After a short period, the greater part of the shaker was empty!
...
Everyone who was watching Ye Feng was petrified by what they witnessed.
Gulu!
Each person in the bar swallowed their saliva forcefully in disbelief.
"He's almost finished! Is he going to finish it all?"
"Motherf*ck! that was equal to over 30 hard drinks! Is this guy a barrel?"
"He's fearless! He's really fearless!"
The bartender and the customers were greatly shocked.
Right then, a strong, bald man wobbled up to Ye Feng.
"What are you guys watching? Are you idiots?"
The bald man was in great shape; his curly whiskers made him look fierce.
At the sight of the man, the bartender trembled once all over as he hurriedly said, "Monk, you're here! We're watching a fearless person!"
'A fearless person?'
After hearing his words, the bald man became shortly stunned. Closely after, he sneered, "Nonsense! Who's could be more fearless that me?"
The bartender dared not refute him as he pointed at Ye Feng's back and explained, "Monk, that guy mixed 3 hard drinks, the alcohol content of which was equal to that of 30 hard drinks! But he... he's already finished most it!"
'What!'
After hearing his words, the bald man became shortly stunned.
Then, he fixated onto Ye Feng while slightly narrowing his eyes and replied,
"Nonsense! Kick up a cloud of dust! Let me try it!"
The bald man then wobbled to Ye Feng with a disdainful look.
After that, he took an empty glass and put it in front of Ye Feng!
"Brat, poor a glass of that drink for me!"
The bald man's voice sounded very provocative!
After hearing his words, Ye Feng calmly turned around and looked at him as if he were looking at an ant.
He then turned back and continued to drink!
The bald man was infuriated.
He had not imagined that the thin guy dared to ignore him.
"F*ck! Brat, didn't you hear my words? Pour me a glass of that drink!"
The bald man was very fierce!
However, after hearing his words, the entire bar almost froze.
Ye Feng slowly turned around as he let out a bloody smirk and asked,
"One glass for one head! Do you agree?"
'What!'
After hearing his words, the bald man trembled.
Ye Feng's eyes were terrifying; it was as if he could see through the bald man's inner heart!
Additionally, the bald man was covered with a fierce qi.
His whole body broke out into goosebumps, as if he had awakened a far-ancient beast.
He knew he would be decapitated immediately if he said 'Yes'!
The bald man's forehead began oozing sweat heavily.
"Brat, you... you're something! Let's see it!"
Outwardly appearing to be tough, but timid inwardly, after his last words, the bald man escaped away like a flurried rabbit.
The bartender and all the others were in great disbelief.
However, moments later, the music in the bar suddenly stopped!
Then, a strong man with a scar on his face entered the bar, dragging an old man with a rope.
"Be quiet!"
The scar-faced strong man walked through the bar, towards a small stage. He then yelled the moment he stepped onto the stage, "Heh heh... it's a great day. I will show you my new pet!"
After speaking, he pointed at the old man on the ground, "You see him? He was a former power of the Sikong Clan. The tendons in his hands and feet have been broken; his dantian elixir field has been destroyed. He's my dog!"
...
The entire bar went into hubbubs.
'Sikong Clan?'
'That's a major clan in Jiangbei City!'
'How could such a power deteriorate into this guys pet!'
All the customers fixated onto the old man.
Covered with blood, this old man wore shabby clothes.
His tendons in his hands and feet had been broken completely; additionally, he was badly mutilated all over.
"Gu Yu? I know him. He's one of the top 6 elders of Sikong Clan! How could..."
"Oh, my god! It's him! It's said that the owner of Sikong Clan went to Jiangshi City with his 6 elders. Gu Yu was the only one who returned back. How could he become so poor!"
"An elder of a major clan is crippled and deteriorated to a pet. That's lame!"
When the many customers of the bar recognized the old man, they all shook their heads with sighing of disappointment.
Gu Yu was crouching on the ground by his elbows and knees, trembling all over.
His face was full of tears, implying his deep stigma!
A power deteriorated to be a pet. It was absolutely the most shameless part of his his life!
Right then, the scar-faced strong man revealed a grim smile as he yanked the rope forcefully, causing Gu Yu to fall to the ground.
"Heh heh! Elder Gu Yu, it's said that you recognized a good-for-nothing as the grand owner of Sikong Clan. Is it real?"
'Good-for-nothing?'
After hearing his words, Gu Yu slowly raised his head.
Despite his unkempt hair, his turbid eyes sparked bright light, "Good-for-nothing? Haha... blind! You're all blind!"
Gu Yu became thrilled with ecstasy covering his face as he yelled, "Listen, that man is a demon in the eyes of his enemies and a deity in the hearts of his friends!"
"One day, all the major clans in Jiangbei City will be terrified of him! The Sikong Clan will be crazy about him!"
"You don't know how terrifying he is... you don't know!"
...
After hearing his words, the bar raged into an uproar!
They couldn't understand what kind of person would make Gu Yu act so crazy!
The scar-faced robust man than said with a faint fleer, "Deity? Demon? Heh heh... Gu Yu, you turned into a fool!"
After speaking, the scar-faced strong man shook his whip and added with a grim smile,
"Heh heh... since you respect him so much, I need you to call him a good-for-nothing! Say it!"
"Say it! He's a good-for-nothing! He's just a good-for-nothing!"
After hearing his request, Gu Yu sneered as he watched the scar-faced man as if the latter were an idiot and exclaimed with passion, "Well, he's a deity in my heart, and also a deity in the hearts of many! You don't understand! You don't understand..."
"F*ck! How dare you act so stubborn!"
The scar-faced strong man was instantly infuriated as he intended to whip Gu Yu's head!
Gu Yu closed his eyes as a shameful tear dropped off his face.
He regretted returning to the base of Sikong Clan in Jiangbei City; instead of staying in Jiangshi City!
He was even willing to be Ye Feng's slave!
Pah!
The whip fell to the ground!
However, Gu Yu was stunned as he didn't feel any pain.
He then opened his eyes and saw a thin figure blocking him while holding the tip of the whip!
"You... you!"
At that moment, Gu Yu doubted what he saw!
'Is that him?'
'That's... impossible!'
Gu Yu was shocked as he trembled with a red face due to great excitement!
When he confirmed that the person he saw was the very one whom he was crazy about, his face teared up in an instant!
"Brat, who the motherf*cking f*ck are you?" The scar-faced strong man was also stunned.
Then, the quickly man went berserk.
Before Ye Feng had a chance to open his mouth, the previous bald man sprinted towards the scar-faced man with a furious look as he shouted, "Elder brother! That's him! F*ck, that b*stard frightened me just now!"
'What!'
After hearing his younger brother, the scar-faced strong man's face list up in shock.
He couldn't imagine that someone would dare to frighten his younger brother in his territory!
The scar-faced strong man then asked his younger brother with a fleer, "Monk, how did he scare you?"
"Elder brother, this b*stard made a shaker of hard liquor! He wanted to drink it; however, he told me one glass would cost me one head!"
'One glass for one head?'
After hearing his words, the scar-faced strong man burst out into laughter, "Haha... that's motherf*cking funny! So stupid! So pretentious!"
After speaking, the scar-faced strong man looked straight into Ye Feng's eyes as he said with a grim sneer, "Little b*stard, you're really fearless! One glass for one head? I will drink it! My head is here. Come and take it! Haha..."
After hearing his words, Gu Yu stared at him as if he were a fool.
'He's dead!'
Gu Yu knew that the scar-faced man was dead!
However, after hearing the scar-faced man's words, Ye Feng replied with a humongous smile!
"Well, take your glass and leave your head!"
'What?'
After hearing Ye Feng's words, the scar-faced man became shortly stunned as he intended to burst out into laughter once again.
However, right then, his younger brother monk gazed at him with a horrifying stare.
"Monk, what are you looking at?" The scar-faced man questioned his younger brother in confusion.
After hearing his words, Monk quivered as he gazed at the scar-faced man's neck with wide eyes and pointed out, "Elder brother... elder brother, your... your neck..."
'Neck?'
The scar-faced man hurriedly stroked his neck!
At that moment, a terrifying event occurred which stole onlookers breath——A strong man's head slowly slid off his body!