Celestial Night Emperor

Chapter 65: Chapter 65: A Thousand Cups Without Getting Drunk

Wang Hou came to Qin Tianxuan’s side, a smirk playing on his lips. "Sir, are we doing this for real?"

Qin Tianxuan nodded lightly. "Demolish it."

Wang Hou took out his phone and sent an order.

Qin Tianxuan then went to Han Qian Jun and Jiang Wan Jun’s side. "Uncle, Aunt, let’s move somewhere else. It’s about to get a little messy here."

He said, helping them both up.

Han Qian Jun’s face was grim. "Tianxuan, don’t hold back. The Chen Family is deliberately looking for trouble! Teach them a lesson!"

Jiang Wan Jun’s eyes were red, her voice trembling. "Why don’t we just leave the gifts and go? I tried calling her second aunt, but she’s not picking up."

Qin Tianxuan shook his head, his tone laced with a hint of ruthlessness. "I won’t let you and Uncle suffer any losses today."

He led the two across the street, found a small teahouse, and sat down. They drank tea and chatted, completely at ease.

Meanwhile, the Chen Family’s mansion was also bustling with excitement.

The Chen brothers sat at their table, sipping wine and boasting arrogantly. "That guy surnamed Qin outside must be stunned stiff. What a joke. He comes to our Chen Family estate, shows no courtesy, just gives a nod and walks past. Who the hell does he think he is?!"

Just as they were grumbling indignantly, a sudden, thunderous BOOM echoed. The entire mansion seemed to shake.

All the guests were shocked and rushed outside together.

They were met with the sight of dust and smoke billowing from the direction of the Chen Family’s warehouse across the street.

What was going on?

This looked terrifying!

BOOM!

Another massive explosion rang out.

...

After four consecutive booms, all four walls of the Chen Family’s warehouse had collapsed. The roof had already been torn off.

In an instant, dust shot into the sky. The warehouse was reduced to a pile of rubble, yet the items stored inside were surprisingly unharmed.

Behind the warehouse, several Personal Guards from the Battle Department were reporting to Wang Hou.

"Demolition complete. Per the Marquis’s orders, it was a precision detonation with no damage to the contents!"

"Marquis, the other gifts are also ready. The large truck is parked nearby. With your command, we can retrieve any gift you wish. There’s a mountain of gold and a sea of silver inside. The God of Wealth Hall has been mobilized; there will be no delays!"

Wang Hou nodded. "Damn it, if they weren’t Aunt Jiang’s relatives, I would’ve called in the cannons to blow them to bits. Good work. Clean up the site and withdraw!"

The Personal Guards quietly withdrew before the dust had even settled.

Wang Hou leisurely put on a mask and waited for the dust to dissipate before stepping into the ruins.

He effortlessly picked up two cases of liquor, returned, and tossed them at the main gate.

"The liquor’s here!" Wang Hou shouted.

Inside the courtyard, everyone’s jaws dropped. They were too stunned to speak.

No one knew what had just happened.

But he... he had actually gotten the liquor out.

And he’d just demolished the storage room the Chen Family had just built?

This...

This was far too terrifying!

The Chen brothers were shocked sober. Blood rushed to their heads, and they felt like crying but had no tears.

"You... you’ll pay for our warehouse!" one of the brothers shrieked.

Wang Hou flicked the dust from his sleeve and chuckled sinisterly. "What’s one warehouse? How about I help you tear down this whole courtyard too? We can settle the bill for everything at once then, how does that sound?"

Furious and humiliated, the Chen brothers rolled up their sleeves and prepared to charge forward.

Just then, a few high-status guests stood up, their expressions dark. "What is the meaning of this, Chen Family? The man brought the liquor over just as you demanded! Didn’t you Chen brothers just say he was free to use any trick he had up his sleeve?"

Seeing that the situation was turning sour, Patriarch Chen immediately walked over and berated the brothers. "You lost the bet, so accept it! What’s with all this racket? Do you have no decorum?"

The Chen brothers, looking dejected, could only force a smile. "So where is our cousin-in-law, Qin Tianxuan?"

Wang Hou smiled. "Once you have everything arranged, I’ll ask Sir to come over. He’s currently enjoying some tea with Uncle Han."

’Holy shit!’

The Chen brothers grew even more infuriated, their stomachs churning with rage.

One of them, his eyes suddenly darting, opened the two cases of liquor. "This brother of ours is certainly interesting! Please, invite my cousin-in-law over. We should all toast him!"

Two cases of 53% baijiu, their aroma striking.

From behind the Chen brothers, four burly men suddenly appeared. They were all cronies who ran with their crowd.

One by one, they set out drinking glasses.

By this point, Han Qian Jun and Jiang Wan Jun, who had heard the commotion and rushed over, were staring in stunned silence.

Qin Tianxuan appeared at leisure, his expression as calm as ever.

A smirk crept onto Wang Hou’s lips. "Sir, will you handle this, or shall I?"

In the Northern Domain Battle Department, there were plenty of heroes who could drink a thousand cups and not get drunk, but not a single one of them dared to challenge the Night Emperor to a drinking contest!

This was because, at a victory banquet after a great battle, Qin Tianxuan had drunk the entire Battle Department’s host of heroes under the table!

Now, Qin Tianxuan strode forward steadily. "Why use glasses? Bring bowls!"

What?

’He’s really getting into it?’

Fueled by the alcohol and filled with malice, the Chen brothers called over two more of their heaviest drinkers.

Six men, six large porcelain bowls filled to the brim with strong liquor. They exchanged a glance, deciding to wear him down in rounds!

But Qin Tianxuan simply picked up a large porcelain bowl.

Before everyone’s horrified eyes, he tilted his head back and drained it!

He turned the bowl upside down—it was clean as a mirror. Without any change in his expression, he picked up another!

After sweeping through six bowls like this, Qin Tianxuan’s complexion remained unchanged. He stood ramrod straight. "Your turn."

Gasps rippled through the crowd, and someone couldn’t help but start clapping and yelling, "What a man! He’s fucking incredible!"

Across from him, the Chen brothers and their reinforcements looked uneasy as they lifted their large porcelain bowls.

After just one bowl, much of which dribbled down their chins, several of the Chen brothers collapsed.

Their two best drinkers were still on their feet, but the other four were already slurring their words.

But Qin Tianxuan was just getting started.

Since reuniting with Niannian, he had been so busy with various matters that he rarely had a chance to drink.

Now, with a cool breeze blowing and his spirits soaring, he raised a hand. "Fill up twelve more bowls for me!"

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