CHAPTER 638: CHAPTER 0556: OPENING A BOTTLE WITH YOUR HEAD

"By the way, what’s up with your roommate? Why is he drinking alone?"

Yu Shuang suddenly asked.

"Not quite sure!"

Guan Yu and Xu Jing both shook their heads.

After they called Ye Qingfeng to come over today, Ye Qingfeng had just been sitting to the side, not joining them, just focusing on emptying bottle after bottle of alcohol. Eventually, he went as far as drinking straight from the bottle, stacking up over thirty empty bottles on the table, yet showing no signs of intoxication.

His face remained as indifferent as ever.

Yu Shuang watched Ye Qingfeng with interest. She had met him once before, and even then she found this guy somewhat unique, able to completely ignore her charm and her flirtations.

"Hey handsome, can I buy you a drink?"

A stunningly seductive woman swayed her snake-like waist over, bringing with her a trace of musk, and sat directly opposite Ye Qingfeng.

She had been observing Ye Qingfeng for some time. She had never seen such a handsome man, and tonight she wanted to make Ye Qingfeng her prey.

Guan Yu and the others curiously looked over, wondering why they never encountered such good fortune.

They all wanted to see how Ye Qingfeng would react.

Yu Shuang wore an inexplicable smile, thinking, "Let’s see if he can continue pretending to be so cold and aloof!"

In her eyes, how many men could resist such an alluring beauty, especially one so outstanding?

Ye Qingfeng cast a sidelong glance at the alluring woman, his eyes full of indifference. The next moment, he calmly uttered a word that left everyone stunned.

"Scram!"

The alluring woman couldn’t believe her ears. She had been a regular at this bar for six months, and countless younger men and older figures had fallen for her charm.

None had been able to resist her fiery allure, and this was the first time she had been rejected so rudely.

"Hey handsome, are you drunk?"

Though shocked, she quickly put on a charming smile, her arm brushing lightly across her chest, revealing her impressive cleavage.

"When I count to three, if you don’t get out, I’ll throw you out myself!"

Ye Qingfeng showed no intention of further conversation, holding up three fingers, his tone indifferent.

The alluring woman’s face finally changed dramatically, realizing there was no hint of jest in Ye Qingfeng’s tone.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, she got up and left, her heart ablaze with anger.

"Damn, that’s just too..."

Guan Yu and Xu Jing were dumbfounded, knowing that in such a scenario, they wouldn’t be able to maintain their composure, yet Ye Qingfeng completely ignored her and coldly dismissed her, leaving them speechless.

The four beauties opposite were also stunned, and Yu Shuang’s exquisite face was filled with surprise, clearly not expecting Ye Qingfeng to be that indifferent.

Only Wan Moting lightly shook his head, smiling inwardly.

"That’s the infamous, invincibly powerful War God, Ye Jiujie, and this ordinary seductress thinks she can win him over?"

Just then, someone entered the bar, and the alluring woman who had previously tried to seduce Ye Qingfeng immediately beamed with joy.

"Young Master Chen!"

She walked up and stuck to Young Master Chen, twisting her soft waist slightly against him, making him feel extremely comfortable as he wrapped his arm around her.

"Little Elf, were you missing me?"

Young Master Chen wore a wicked smile, his eyes filled with desire. Almost every time he came here, he would find this alluring woman for some fun.

"Of course I missed you. Earlier, I almost got hit by another man!"

The alluring woman feigned a look of pitifulness, and upon hearing this, Young Master Chen was instantly enraged.

"Who dares to hit you so boldly?" Young Master Chen clenched his fist, "You’re basically my woman now. Hitting you is as good as going against me. Tell me who it is, and I’ll deal with him right now!"

The alluring woman rejoiced inwardly, immediately pointing in Ye Qingfeng’s direction.

Young Master Chen’s gaze turned cold, and he strode towards Ye Qingfeng.

"Oh no!"

Seeing Young Master Chen coming over, Yu Shuang thought to herself that things were about to go south.

She whispered to Guan Yu and the others, "That person is Chen Zehai, the eldest son of the Chen Family, a second-tier prestigious family in Yanjing. Your friend is in trouble!"

"What?" Guan Yu was startled. Second-tier prestigious family in Yanjing, akin to his cousin Xiong Xing’s status? Such people were not to be trifled with.

"Kid, you’re bold, daring to hit my woman?"

Chen Zehai had already reached Ye Qingfeng’s table, speaking coldly.

Guan Yu and Xu Jing were anxious, wanting to stand up, but only Wan Moting had a mocking expression.

A privileged young master looking for trouble with Ye Jiujie was really asking for it!

Ye Qingfeng slowly raised his head, and only then did Chen Zehai see Ye Qingfeng’s face, sending his soul flying in terror.

"Why is it you?"

His expression changed dramatically, retreating two steps in fright, tumbling over a chair, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, even tossing the alluring woman aside.

He still felt the soreness caused by Ye Qingfeng’s throw that afternoon, and seeing Ye Qingfeng was like seeing a ghost.

Ye Qingfeng’s cold eyes fell on Chen Zehai, making him retreat several more steps in fear.

The alluring woman asked in confusion, "Young Master Chen, what’s wrong?"

Chen Zehai was too preoccupied to answer, as Ye Qingfeng’s finger pointed at him.

"Looks like I was too lenient with you today!" Ye Qingfeng’s voice was icy, pointing at an empty bottle in front of him.

"Come over here, smash this bottle with your head, then you can leave!"

"If you don’t comply, I’ll personally use your head to smash all these thirty bottles!"

As Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, Guan Yu’s table, apart from Wan Moting, was stunned.

Yu Shuang’s beautiful eyes widened with disbelief.

Ye Qingfeng’s domineering tone and ruthless methods were unheard of.

To make the eldest son of a second-tier prestigious family in Yanjing use his head to break a bottle, even the "Crown Prince" of Yanjing, Wei Wuming, likely wouldn’t dare to act this way, right?

Chen Zehai’s pupils contracted, wanting to turn and flee.

"Run?" Ye Qingfeng’s voice came again, "If you think you can outrun me, then try it. When I catch you, it won’t just end with breaking a bottle with your head. I’ll make you break this granite table!"

Chen Zehai’s footsteps froze in place, his heart filled with regret, wondering why he even came here to drink and encountered this terror?

He might be the eldest son of the Chen Family, but he wasn’t the primary heir, having an elder brother above him. The family’s main attention was on his brother, and he didn’t even have an adequately equipped bodyguard.

Already having experienced Ye Qingfeng’s violent arrogance, he knew Ye Qingfeng meant what he said. With his current physical condition, if he tried to run, he might not really be able to outrun him.

If he called family reinforcements, he’d probably be crippled by the time they arrived.

Looking at the beer bottles on the table, he couldn’t help shuddering, slowly turning around, struggling internally.