The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 650 - 669 Warning [First Release]

Upon seeing Zhao Yebao drink the wine from his bowl, Ye Feng cracked a slight smile and once again poured the "Euphoria" into his own bowl, quickly filling Zhao Yebao’s bowl to the brim.

Zhao Yebao, after witnessing Ye Feng refilling his wine bowl, turned deathly pale.

Having just gulped down a large bowl of "Euphoria," Zhao Yebao was already struggling to hold on, and now that his wine bowl was refilled, he internally questioned himself whether he could still endure.

Without waiting for Zhao Yebao to speak, Ye Feng lifted his own wine bowl and raised it up, then drained it in one gulp.

Yet, after finishing, Ye Feng’s expression remained unchanged, completely unaffected by the alcohol.

It was as if Ye Feng had drunk water instead of wine.

Then Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yebao. "Come on, my father-in-law, let’s have another bowl."

"I..." Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhao Yebao hesitated. He worried whether he could withstand another bowl, so he looked at the wine bowl he held but remained motionless for a long time.

"What’s wrong, my father-in-law?" Ye Feng asked, his gaze revealing a coldness and subtle intent to kill.

That faint intent to kill made Zhao Yebao feel immense fear, as if Ye Feng could see right through him. Zhao Yebao hesitated greatly, unsure of what he should do.

"You don’t look down on me, do you, my father-in-law? I’ve already drunk, and just now I even drank with all the guests. Now you won’t drink; what does that mean?" Ye Feng asked coldly, challenging Zhao Yebao loudly.

"I..." Zhao Yebao hesitated again, unsure of what to say.

Housekeeper Hu exhibited a look of helplessness. It seemed he had already anticipated such an event; Zhao Yebao should never have done this. Now, it was like trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it.

Zhao Yebao, looking at the "Euphoria" in his hand, had a visage of utmost discomfort. The "Euphoria" he usually adored now appeared to him like a lethal poison, simply too bitter to swallow. freeweɓnøvel~com

"Drink it!" Ye Feng suddenly intensified his tone, a killing intent visible in his eyes.

Although Ye Feng’s voice wasn’t very loud, it resounded clearly in Zhao Yebao’s ears; the sound waves were like a dagger, piercing through Zhao Yebao’s chest in an instant, causing him great agony.

Fear was evident in Zhao Yebao’s eyes; he now understood Ye Feng’s power and genuinely didn’t know what Ye Feng would do to him if he refused to drink.

With this thought, Zhao Yebao lifted the "Euphoria" in his hands and, with a pained expression, downed all of the wine in the bowl in one breath.

In an instant, Zhao Yebao felt a burning fire in his stomach, his gut, and even within his organs. The scorching sensation rushed straight to the top of his head, and it felt as though his brain was no longer his own.

Zhao Yebao was in so much pain that he began to sway. Ye Feng looked on coldly and said, "Not bad, Father-in-law, you really do have a good tolerance for alcohol. Let’s drink another bowl!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng filled his own bowl to the brim with alcohol. Seeing this, Zhao Yebao’s head buzzed, and he felt as though he had fallen into chaos. His eyes became filled with utter despair.

Zhao Yebao even felt like he would faint at any moment. If he drank another bowl of Euphoria, Zhao Yebao was certain his life would be in danger. Having already downed two bowls straight, he felt he had reached his limit.

At this moment, Housekeeper Hu stepped forward and took the Euphoria from Zhao Yebao’s hands.

"Son-in-law, the Family Head’s capacity for alcohol isn’t as unfathomable as yours. He has reached his limit. Allow me to drink this bowl for him," said Housekeeper Hu, and with that, he picked up the bowl of Euphoria and downed it in one go.

Even Housekeeper Hu, after chugging down such a large bowl of Euphoria, felt incredible pain, as if a raging fire was burning in his stomach. It was excruciatingly uncomfortable.

Seeing Housekeeper Hu drink the bowl of Euphoria on his behalf touched Zhao Yebao deeply.

If it weren’t for Housekeeper Hu, Zhao Yebao reckoned he would have been completely drunk to death by now, putting his life at risk.

Ye Feng looked at Housekeeper Hu indifferently, his eyes devoid of any ripple, making it impossible for Housekeeper Hu to discern his emotions or mood. But it was precisely this that made Housekeeper Hu all the more fearful.

Housekeeper Hu hurriedly said, "Son-in-law, it’s getting late, and the young mistress is still waiting for you to return to the bridal chamber. Drinking too much is not good. You should go back and join the young mistress in the bridal chamber now!"

After hearing Housekeeper Hu’s words, Ye Feng nodded and didn’t refuse, "Alright, then I’ll be off!"

Then, Ye Feng turned to Zhao Yebao with a very calm tone, "Zhao Yebao, my patience has its limits. I hope you refrain from doing something this foolish again. Do you really think I know nothing? If there is a next time, I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to let you off each time. You’d better watch yourself..."

With those words, Ye Feng turned and floated away, leaving Zhao Yebao standing there, stunned.

In that moment, Zhao Yebao’s eyes revealed a frenzy. He was the Underground Emperor of Chinatown after all, and he had never experienced such profound humiliation. Ye Feng had shown contempt and threatened him in front of so many people, yet he did not dare to utter a single word in retaliation or defy Ye Feng.

Zhao Yebao silently vowed to himself, "Ye Feng, you damn bastard, just you wait. I’ll make you regret this, I will make you pay for everything you’ve done today!"

Afterward, with the support of Housekeeper Hu, Zhao Yebao made his way to his room. Having consumed two bowls of Euphoria in quick succession, he too had reached his limit and it was time to rest.

Before long, Ye Feng had arrived at the door of the bridal chamber.

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