Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 262 - 261: After Drinking This Bowl of Wine, We Are Still Good Friends

Chapter 262: Chapter 261: After Drinking This Bowl of Wine, We Are Still Good Friends

Everyone turned to Su Yang, and He Shao glared and said, "You... what the hell did you do?"

"Nothing much, I study medicine!" Su Yang laughed, "There are some acupoints in the body that can be exploited. For instance, some acupoints, if pressed, might cause one to lose their male function for life!"

Everyone’s complexion changed. Damn, was this person a ghost or what?

The young man on the ground was so scared that he immediately scrambled to his feet, his voice trembling, "Save me, save me..."

"You have one minute to drink this basin of alcohol, and we’re still good friends!" Su Yang smiled, "After one minute, if you don’t drink, I won’t be able to save you, and you should prepare to go to Thailand for surgery. But, looking at your face, you probably wouldn’t have much of a future as a girl!"

The young man nearly pissed himself and immediately got up, hugged the basin, and started gulping it down. After a few sips, he retched it all out. But he dared not stop, hastily continuing to drink. Drinking and vomiting at the same time, it was disgustingly awful, but in the end, he forcefully finished the entire basin.

"Very good, not even a minute!" Su Yang said with a laugh, patting the young man on the shoulder, "You do me a great honor!"

The young man’s pain also stopped, he staggered into a chair without a word, and soon slid under the table, unable to sit up.

"Alright, next!" Su Yang turned to the second young man.

"Big brother, I... I have something to attend to at home..." the young man tried to run.

Su Yang smiled lightly, "Go home just the same after you drink."

"If I drink, I won’t be able to go home. Big brother, show some mercy..." the young man’s voice was tinged with tears.

"You toasted me with your drinks, and I drank them all. Now I’m toasting you, but you won’t drink—isn’t that disrespecting me?" Su Yang said with a smile, "Disrespecting me can lead to retribution, you know!"

The young man was almost in tears, but remembering what had just happened to the previous young man, could he dare to say anything?

Three bottles of alcohol, Su Yang took two, the young man one. After drinking, the young man also collapsed under the table.

The third one was a girl.

Having seen the misery of the two young men before her, and knowing what the consequences of drinking would be, she immediately pleaded in a delicate voice, "Big brother, I... I’m a girl, you wouldn’t bully a girl, right...?"

"Of course not!" Su Yang replied with a smile.

The girl immediately smiled, and Su Yang continued, "I treat girls especially well. Come on, bring me six bottles. I’ll drink four bottles, and you two, how’s that?"

The girl nearly spat blood, glaring as she said, "You... you’re clearly bullying people. How can a girl like me drink so much?"

"Oh, you’re a girl and can’t drink that much, so should I drink myself to death then?" Su Yang said, "When you guys were forcing me to drink just now, you didn’t have this attitude. You just had one bottle of white wine split into three cups, didn’t you drink less? Since you wanted to make me drink, don’t talk to me about gender. Come on, I’ll give you a choice, six bottles or three?"

"I..." the girl furiously said, "I won’t drink, damn it, I’m not a man, what am I afraid of. You lay a hand on me and see, I’ll have my brother kill you!"

"Sure, why not call your brother now." Su Yang said with a smile, "But still, the drinking has to be done. You’re not a man, but you don’t want to grow a beard, do you? I have a method that can make a girl secrete male hormones, not only grow a beard but also shrink the breasts, do you want to try? It offers immediate results!"

The girl shuddered in fear, then thought, what was she to do?

"You... if you dare to bully me, my brother will definitely kill you!" the girl exclaimed in desperation.

"I’ve already said, go ahead and call your brother. After the call, we still need to drink!" Su Yang said, "If you’re unwilling to call, then let’s get straight to drinking!"

The girl was flabbergasted; she’d never encountered such a situation—unintimidatable, unable to outdrink him—what was going on?

"Fine, I’ll make the call!" The girl gritted her teeth and took out her cell phone, "Just you wait, my brother is Chen Shao’s favored man. Killing you is no different than killing a pig; you’re as good as dead!"

"I’ll wait for you!" Su Yang watched with a faint smile as the girl finished her call, then he started pouring the three bottles of baijiu, "Let me drink first in respect."

After downing two bottles, he handed the basin over to her.

The girl cried, but she had no choice but to drink; she ended up crying as she drank. She was filled with regret—why had she gotten involved in this mess to begin with?

Then it was He Shao’s turn.

He Shao was already trembling; if he had to drink a bottle of baijiu, he’d be done for.

"Uh, young man, let’s not rush this..." He Shao hastily suggested, "How about we sit for a while, have some dishes? Even if we are drinking, we can’t just drink without eating, right? That’s just not proper!"

"Sure, let’s have some dishes first!" Su Yang sat back down with a casual smile, "Meanwhile, it’ll give you some time to wait for her brother to wrap this up."

He Shao breathed a sigh of relief and glared viciously at Su Yang. He knew once the girl’s brother arrived, Su Yang was doomed, and he wouldn’t have to drink.

Half an hour later, hurried footsteps approached from outside, and a group of five or six young men burst in.

"Motherfucker, who’s bullying my little sister!" The one leading, Huang Mao, stormed in shouting loudly, his presence extremely imposing.

"It is indeed your humble servant!" Su Yang immediately stood up, "And how should I address you?"

Huang Mao was taken aback. Are you here to receive an award or something? Why are you so cheerful?

"I’ll fuck you up, you dare bully my sister!" Huang Mao swung his hand at Su Yang, "I’ll fucking kill you!"

Su Yang kicked Huang Mao in the stomach, and Huang Mao dropped to his knees.

"No need for formalities!" Su Yang grabbed Huang Mao’s hand with a grin, "Guests should be welcomed, right? Why the kowtow? Come on, have a drink?"

Huang Mao’s face turned white with pain, "I’ll drink your fucking—what are you standing around for, hack him to death!"

The five young men behind him pulled out their weapons and charged, but Su Yang was not one to hold back; he landed a punch on each and knocked them all down. Five men, all on the ground in less than thirty seconds.

"Too violent! Just too violent!" Su Yang shook his head and turned to a stupefied He Shao, "So, He Shao, shall we drink now?"

That brought He Shao back to his senses, trembling, he said, "You... what exactly do you do?"

"A doctor!" Su Yang chuckled, "Oh, you mean the fighting? That’s just a hobby of mine, picked up a little martial arts, nothing serious or worthy of mention. Let’s continue, no leaving until we’re drunk!"

He Shao was close to tears: No leaving until we’re drunk? Damn it, who else here could stay sober except you?

But with Huang Mao and the others downed, what could he even say? He shakily picked up the basin and drank the baijiu, collapsing soon after.

The ones that followed, without exception, didn’t dare not to drink. But as soon as they did, they all fell, not one could handle it!