Chapter 482: Chapter 482: There’s Wine—One Strike to the Throat

Ye Qingtian, who was standing quietly, felt a slight tremor in his heart.

Tang Feng, for his sake, actually laid hands on his own girlfriend.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian felt a warmth in his heart.

Although the Tang Family is the lowest-ranking family in Wu City, and although Tang Feng’s aptitude is surprisingly poor.

Even though Tang Feng had no capital to call him brother, just because he stood up for Ye Qingtian, that’s enough!

It’s better to do than just talk!

Moreover, at this moment, Tang Feng’s face was serious.

His gaze was like a beast staring at Qin Lili, his voice seemingly coming from a thousand-year-old block of ice.

"Qin Lili, from now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other! If I ever hear a word of you insulting my brother again, I will make sure the Qin Family is wiped out!"

He then raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jian, Wu Qingyan, and Lin Qiaozui, his voice extremely cold: "Let me tell you, true powerhouses don’t care about noble birth or which realm they come from."

"You may look down on my brother now, but he will become someone you admire one day!"

Tang Feng’s gaze was firm and confident, he may not believe in gods, but he believes in Ye Qingtian!

After speaking, he let out a cold snort and turned to Ye Qingtian: "Brother, let’s go, we don’t need to bother with these mundane people."

Soon, Ye Qingtian and Tang Feng sat down at the bar.

"Brother Tang, there’s no need for that," Ye Qingtian said casually after taking a sip of his drink.

Tang Feng downed a glass of liquor in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then said, "Brother Ye, if not for past ties, I would have killed her just now!"

"Insulting you is like killing me, who needs a woman like that!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingtian nodded.

Indeed, a woman with such a narrow view isn’t worth having.

"Waiter, two glasses of One Strike to the Throat!"

Tang Feng tapped on the bar and said.

One Strike to the Throat?

Ye Qingtian didn’t ask much, and soon the server called over the proprietress.

"Oh, isn’t this the eldest young master of the Tang Family? How long have you been here?"

A seductive voice rang out softly.

"Just arrived, Sister Rose, it’s my brother’s first time here, could we taste your One Strike to the Throat?"

Tang Feng said.

Blood Rose smiled gently, her smile as enchanting as the Mona Lisa’s, stunning everyone around.

She carefully sized up Ye Qingtian.

"Today I’ll make an exception and prepare two glasses of One Strike to the Throat for you two, on the house."

Blood Rose said with a smile. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Even though Ye Qingtian didn’t have an air of immortality or the aura of a prodigy, Blood Rose felt this young man was extraordinary.

For some reason, from the first glance at Ye Qingtian, she was drawn to him.

In all these years, he was the second man who managed to do this.

The first was Lin Kunlun from the Hidden Sect!

"Sister Rose, did you just say you’re offering us two brothers One Strike to the Throat for free?"

Tang Feng thought he had misheard and hurriedly asked.

"Yes, why? You don’t want it?" Blood Rose asked seductively.

"Of course we do!"

Tang Feng quickly replied.

One must know that Blood Rose’s One Strike to the Throat is not something everyone can drink.

Only two or three glasses are mixed each month.

No matter how wealthy or high-status you are, if Blood Rose doesn’t want to mix it for you, you have no chance.

Who would have thought that just by casually mentioning it, Tang Feng would receive such a generous gift of two glasses of One Strike to the Throat?

"Brother Ye, you truly are my lucky star," Tang Feng said, shedding the previous gloom with a smile.

Ye Qingtian, on the other hand, remained nonchalant, showing no reaction.

"After drinking my One Strike to the Throat, I guarantee your brother will keep coming back and fall in love with this place."

Blood Rose bit her red lips, overflowing with allure even to her core.

She was like a rose blooming in the night, cold, alluring, mysterious!

Soon, she took out two cigarettes and handed one to Tang Feng and Ye Qingtian each.

With her exquisite hands, she lit cigarettes for both of them and then lit one for herself.

"Little brother, do you prefer something intense or gentle?"

Blood Rose softly blew a puff of smoke on Ye Qingtian’s face, becoming even more enchanting.

"Stay away from me, woman," Ye Qingtian said coldly.

"Oh, little brother, you’re quite the character, I like it," she coquettishly said. "Today I just got a new large, soft bed, would you mind checking it out tonight?"

"Woman, save your charms," he replied plainly, leaving Blood Rose slightly stunned.

Blood Rose inexplicably felt a sense of dread in her heart, then calmed down and picked up a shaker, quickly mixing the drink.

Soon, the drink was ready.

Wine, beauty, and a savory taste!

Definitely enough to make a man’s blood boil!

"Brother Ye, she’s called Blood Rose. In Wu City, she’s quite influential; even the heads of the four major families have to respect her. The drinks she mixes are known as the city’s finest!"

"She mixes drinks based on her mood. Many people come here every day, but even after three or five years, they might not get to taste a single glass."

While he was talking, Blood Rose poured the drink onto the bar.

With a pop, she lit it on fire.

The flames quickly roared to life.

The aroma of the wine soon permeated every corner of the bar.

"Oh my god, who has the honor to drink One Strike to the Throat!"

"The scene with One Strike to the Throat is truly beautiful and dazzling."

The other patrons in the bar exclaimed with envy.

When they found out the drinks were a free gift from the proprietress, they were even more filled with envy and jealousy.

In the past, this would have never happened.

Even if someone were lucky enough to sip One Strike to the Throat, it would come at a high cost.

Meanwhile, not far away in a corner, Xiao Jian, Wu Qingyan, and others also looked over.

Even those heaven’s chosen darlings showed envious glances.

Even they had never tasted Blood Rose’s One Strike to the Throat.

To drink such a wine brings great prestige.

Seeing the envious expressions of the three beauties, Xiao Jian’s face turned somewhat livid.

He clenched his fists, gritting his teeth: "Why can a lowly mortal drink this wine, but not us? Come on, let’s go get a One Strike to the Throat too!"

His bold words immediately caused Wu Qingyan and the other beauties to exclaim.

They approached the bar, but Xiao Jian didn’t rush to order drinks. Instead, he looked at Ye Qingtian with a face full of mockery and said, "Lowly mortal, have you never seen One Strike to the Throat in your world?"

"Ha, I bet you’ve never even heard of it."

"Just like a pig has never heard of Western cuisine!"

"It’s sheer waste for someone of your status to drink such a divine brew!"

His words were full of provocation, and Wu Qingyan, Qin Lili, and Lin Qiaozui laughed uncontrollably.

Their eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Even though Ye Qingtian had befriended Tang Feng, the young master of the Hidden Sect, his essence as a lowly mortal remained unchanged.

At this moment, Blood Rose also noticed the discord among them but chose to remain silent.

Things were escalating!