Watching the bare-chested man walking toward the boxing ring, Ye Feng's brows slowly furrowed!

He could tell that the man's palms, knees, and wrists were all covered in half-inch thick calluses, the result of night after night of rigorous training, and with his robust energy, he was clearly no ordinary opponent.

"Who is he?" Ye Feng asked Shen Jiao at this moment.

Still red-faced with anger, Shen Jiao replied helplessly and resentfully:

"Our Azure Dragon Gang and the He Dao Association have a Boxing King competition the day after tomorrow. We also use such matches to divide our territories and interests. In the past years, our Azure Dragon Gang has mostly lost to the He Dao Association, but this year, we've invited an international top-tier Boxing King to fight for us - Poison Scorpion!"

After finishing, Shen Jiao gave a bitter smile:

"Poison Scorpion used to be the top Golden Boxing King in the Las Vegas underground boxing ring in the United States, but he came to Singapore after offending an underground gang there, agreeing to fight for us. However, he is not one of our members, and his character is unruly, making him hard to manage."

Hearing Shen Jiao's words, Ye Feng nodded in understanding. No wonder the man didn't take Shen Jiao seriously; the Azure Dragon Gang needed him!

Ye Feng looked at Shen Jiao's grim countenance and smiled slightly before passing her the Moon in Water cocktail in front of him:

"I haven't drunk from this cup yet, so you drink it!"

Shen Jiao was taken aback, then her face flushed red, "What about you?"

Her favorite drink was the Moon in Water cocktail, but if she drank Ye Feng's cup, he would have none.

Ye Feng smiled and shrugged slightly, "Actually, I'm not fond of cocktails. They're too mild for my taste. Bring me a bottle of Spirytus instead!"

"Spirytus?"

Shen Jiao was stunned; Spirytus was known as the strongest liquor in the world, with an alcohol content of ninety-six percent, nearly indistinguishable from drinking pure alcohol.

Furthermore, bars around the world had a rule that as long as a patron could drink a glass of Spirytus without getting drunk, all their drinks would be on the house; and now this guy was asking for a whole bottle!

"Ye Feng, are you sure you want a bottle of Spirytus? That stuff can literally kill!" Shen Jiao couldn't help but ask again.

Ye Feng grinned, his bright eyes crinkling into crescents, looking exceptionally radiant:

"I have a strong taste, bring me a bottle!"

Hearing this, Shen Jiao was speechless, thinking to herself that he wasn't just into strong flavors, he was downright masochistic, considering the consequences of an ordinary person drinking a whole bottle of Spirytus. Despite shivering at the thought, seeing Ye Feng's determined attitude, she instructed the waiter to get it.

The waiter too looked at Ye Feng with concern before going to fetch the drink.

But when the waiter brought the bottle of Spirytus over, it caught the attention of all the patrons.

"Holy shit! Which fool is that challenging Spirytus? He's literally asking to die!"

"Yeah! Every year, some idiots think they can get free drinks, but they don't consider the consequences of drinking a glass of pure alcohol!"

"Eh! It's that Chinese guy. He's not the one challenging, is he?"

…

Many customers began to notice that the waiter placed the bottle of Spirytus directly in front of Ye Feng, making everyone a bit uncertain and surprised.

They couldn't believe that Ye Feng would need to seek free drinks with Shen Jiao there!

However, if he wasn't after the free drinks, why would he order Spirytus?

A sense of bafflement shone in everyone's eyes, even Ma Dongpo and Alan, who had been observing Ye Feng's group, were confused. They couldn't understand his reasoning and even wondered if Ye Feng had lost his mind.

Nevertheless, Ye Feng was already accustomed to the odd gazes from those around him, and now he had recalled the sensation of drinking Spirytus from the past. Only such a potent liquor was truly fitting for him!

At that moment, Ye Feng unscrewed the bottle cap and suddenly gulped down a shot, feeling as if it almost scorched him, the fiery sensation flowing over his tongue, down his throat, and finally settling in his stomach!

"That's the feeling..."

After taking a sip of spirytus, Ye Feng's eyes shone brighter and brighter, with fragments of memory swirling continuously in his mind!

Drinking the strongest liquor, killing the toughest men, spilling the hottest blood!

Scenes of traveling the world with the Shadow Group flashed over and over in Ye Feng's mind, making his eyes shine like stars!

One shot!

Two shots!

Three shots!

...

By this moment, Shen Jiao and everyone around were already stunned speechless!

The way Ye Feng was drinking spirytus, he made it look as easy as drinking plain water, which made everyone suspect it was fake liquor; otherwise, how could he down half a bottle in the blink of an eye and still be so lively!

Gulp!

Watching Ye Feng fiercely take another drink, many people around him swallowed hard!

This shit is just too scary!

They felt that Ye Feng drinking spirytus could definitely apply for a Guinness World Record!

However, Ye Feng still didn't pay attention to the people around him; he asked a waiter for a cigarette and took a fierce drag!

The smoky feeling revived his memories bit by bit, like parched land drenched in rain, springing back to life!

Gradually, the crowd around began to get used to the shock, as if there was always something surprising about Ye Feng!

"Come on! Beat him to death! Hit him hard!"

"Fuck! Dodge! Are you fucking stupid, move to the right, throw a punch!"

"Hit his dick, hit it hard, blow it up, hurry up! All my money's on you, you loser!"

"Fuck your mother! I lost again!"

...

At this moment, a wave of frantic noise spread over, turning many heads!

On the other side of the bar, on the boxing stage, two figures fought soaked in blood!

One of them was Poison Scorpion, and in front of him was a bald man covered in wounds and blood!

The man's brow bone was smashed open, one eye was completely obscured by a clot of blood, his nose crushed, and one arm hung limp, clearly broken.

Now he stood on the boxing stage, swaying and on the brink of collapse, the fight obviously lost!

On the other hand, Poison Scorpion was completely unharmed, brimming with life, his eyes shining with the ferocity of a wild beast!

With a sinister smile at the man's misery, Poison Scorpion followed with a vicious whip kick to the man's head!

Bang!

The wretched man fell to the ground like a broken sandbag, blood gushing continuously from his head, and he was already completely unconscious!

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