And the best result is to finish this glass of wine as quickly as possible, and give his son more time to drink up the remaining half of the glass, so that both of them can avoid disaster...

Thinking of this, he could only do his best and poured all the remaining white wine into his mouth...

After Fei Shanhai drank a glass of white wine, his eyes began to double, and his head felt dizzy and swollen as if someone had punched him hard.

Fei Xuebin didn't dare to cheat his father, he could only wait for Fei Shanhai to drink a glass, and then quickly drank up the rest of the white wine in his glass.

At this time, Ye Chen's stopwatch had not reached a minute.

Seeing that the father and son kept panting like dogs, their faces flushed red, Ye Chen smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Come on, have a second cup, please trouble Mr. Fei to fill up the wine!"

Fei Xuebin's legs had already begun to wobble, but facing Ye Chen's order, he dared not disobey, so he picked up the wine glass tremblingly, and poured two more glasses for himself and his father.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen looked at the stopwatch again, and said, "We still have the old rules. We will give you one minute to drink your respective glasses of wine. If anyone exceeds the time limit, he will be rewarded with another glass of wine."

Fei Shanhai lamented: "Young hero...if you drink like this, you will die..."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "Don't worry, I can't die, if you really die, just come to me."

"This..." Fei Shanhai wanted to cry, but he thought to himself, "I'm going to die, how can I come to you then?"

Ye Chen said casually at this time: "To be honest, you father and son should find a place to have fun secretly. I just let you two drink some wine. A father and son offended me before, and I have turned them into Another pair of father and son offended me. I asked someone to use a knife to carve the word "poor hanging" on the forehead of his son, and carved the words "father of poor hanging" on his father's head to compare with them. Wake up, you have no idea how lucky you are."

Speaking, Ye Chen said again: "If you are interested, I can call my subordinate who is good at human body calligraphy and ask him to leave you a set of calligraphy."

Fei Shanhai shuddered from Ye Chen's words, while Fei Xuebin felt a burst of pain on his forehead when he thought of someone being engraved on his forehead.

When he was nervous, he couldn't help looking at his father Fei Shanhai, and said in a low voice, "Dad! I've already finished one drink, so I grit my teeth and drink the remaining two and I'll be fine..."

Ye Chen stretched out a finger and shook it, and said seriously: "Master Fei, you still have three cups left!"

Fei Xuebin nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes... Mr. Ye said... I have three cups left..."

Fei Shanhai felt the alcohol was getting on his head at this time, he rubbed his temples vigorously, and said desperately, "Okay... I'll drink it!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass, hesitated for three seconds, and poured it into his stomach.

Fei Xuebin didn't dare to delay, so he quickly forced himself to drink the second cup.

When Fei Shanhai finished his second glass of wine, he had lost control of his body. He sat down on the chair, feeling a splitting headache, and couldn't lift his eyelids at all.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him muttering: "Young...Young Xia...I...I...I can't do it..."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person suddenly passed out.

Ye Chen checked with spiritual energy and found that the old man was really unconscious, so he said to Zhang Chuan who was kneeling beside him, "Come on, come over and pour him the third cup."

How dare Zhang Chuan refuse to follow, stood up quickly, walked in front of Fei Shanhai, filled a glass of wine tremblingly, squeezed Fei Shanhai's teeth, and carefully poured the white wine into Fei Shanhai's mouth.

Fei Shanhai was already unconscious at this time and was at the mercy of Zhang Chuan, so after choking several times, he swallowed the third glass of wine.

Ye Chen looked at the terrified Fei Xuebin at this time, and said, "Young Master Fei, do you think you should come by yourself, or should I ask him to help you?"

Fei Xuebin quickly said: "I will do it myself, I will do it myself!"

After all, he hurriedly poured another glass of wine, resisting the severe dizziness, and swallowed it down.

Afterwards, he felt the strength of the wine getting stronger, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. Before he was unconscious, he filled the last glass again and drank it down in one gulp. JrNovels.com