Chapter 1337: Sonic Attack

while he toasted his clothes." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。He probably wants to tease his second clone. 。Hmph, I won't let you get your way. 。 And because...Yan Wuque threw the empty bottle in his hand. The bottle spun in mid-air for a moment before crashing heavily to the ground with a shattering sound.

"Young Master Yan truly has a remarkable capacity for alcohol, I am in awe."

Ye Fan and the fat man were very tacit, and they clapped their hands at the same time.

Liu Qin looked at Ye Fan and the fat man in astonishment. They were truly speechless.

"This time, how about we change the bet" Yan Wuxie looked coldly at Ye Fan with drunken eyes.

Even after two bottles of wine, Yan Wuxue was starting to feel tipsy. If it wasn't for his internal energy sealing his acupoints, he would probably be on the ground right now.

Tonight, I originally wanted to slowly watch Ye Fan suffer and die, letting him endure torture until his death. Unexpectedly, he made me eat this dark loss first. Yan Wuque couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

He should get back up from where he fell. He didn't think his martial arts skills were inferior to Ye Fan's. He had to win back in hand-to-hand combat, and he also needed to regain his ground in drinking.

So, he decided to try something different.

Ye Fan sneered in his heart. It seemed that Yan Wuque was cornered and desperate to make a move. He wanted to see what tricks he could come up with.

"Alright, Young Master Yan, whatever you want to play, I'll accompany you to the end." Ye Fan said nonchalantly, then picked up his tea and took a sip.

At this point, both sides had reached a point of no return. It was either you die or I live, that simple.

Yan Wuque disliked Ye Fan's action very much. It seemed that he was so carefree and mature. He stared at Ye Fan and said loudly: "Let's play dice again, but this time it's a competition of the lowest score. Three dice, the one with the lowest sum wins. How about it"

Yan Wuque looked at Ye Fan provocatively, his eyes filled with naked fighting intent.

Because he had drunk two bottles of alcohol, the emotions he had been masking just now were completely exposed. His ferocious face and contorted expression made him look dark and terrifying.

Looking at Yan Wuque who was almost going crazy, Ye Fan sneered: "Alright, let's play by Yan Shao's rules."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yan Wuque finally couldn't help but let out a piercing and unpleasant giggle.

He was very confident in his hand skills and could score any number easily, but he was limited by that useless international agreement. If the score got too high, he didn't have a guaranteed win.

So this time he thought of a different approach, something smaller than the points, and as long as it was smaller than that, the situations mentioned earlier wouldn't exist.

And this time, he was definitely going to win. Ye Fan wouldn't have expected this; it was all part of his plan, his trump card all along.

After laughing, Yan Wujie loudly said, “I’ll go first.”

This time, he didn't put on airs or ask Ye Fan for permission. He directly ordered Qing Snake to shake the dice cup.

The green snake didn't understand, but trusting her captain implicitly, she picked up the dice cup and shook it symbolically a few times before placing it on the table.

While Liu Qin over there turned her head to look at Ye Fan with questioning eyes, worry filled her eyes. Her intuition told her that everything seemed premeditated on the other side.

Perhaps Ye Fan didn't understand her gaze, or perhaps it was something else. He just smiled at Liu Qin and said, "Let's begin."

Ye Fan's eyes were firm and resolute. Liu Qin didn't know if this gaze represented Ye Fan's unwavering confidence in victory, but she could only brace herself with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation. Just as before, she moved deftly, shaking the thing with more decisiveness and conciseness than before. She knew that the crucial factor determining their ultimate success rested on Ye Fan.

"Yan Shao, you open it or I open it" Ye Fan didn't seem worried that the points he would draw would be less than Yan Wuque's. He just looked at Yan Wuque with a smile.

Ye Fan's smile was very annoying to Yan Wuque. He snorted coldly in his heart, laugh away, hurry up and laugh now. Wait and see how you die later.

I'm coming.

Even without a word, Yan Wuque darted forward. He grabbed the dice cup in one hand and suddenly let out a powerful roar, his voice ringing with intensity, like sound waves crashing against everyone's eardrums.

Even though the Green Snake was powerful, after hearing Yan Wuque's voice, she kept retreating, her face contorted in pain. Her eyes were filled with shock and unease.

While Liu Qin was not far from Yan Wuque, this sudden shout caught her completely off guard. Her skill was even inferior to Qing She's, and with the shockwave hitting her, her body trembled uncontrollably, causing her to fall backward involuntarily.

But she was caught in someone's strong arms. Liu Qin looked up and saw Ye Fan. At this time, Ye Fan held Liu Qin halfway with his left hand, her ear pressed against his chest, while his right hand covered Liu Qin's other ear.

Liu Qin didn't know why, but after being held in Ye Fan's arms, the uneasiness in her heart suddenly disappeared. And Ye Fan's hand on her ear made all the deafening noises vanish. All that remained was Ye Fan's powerful heartbeat.

Liu Qin carefully felt the breath on Ye Fan's body, and her heart suddenly became very peaceful and tranquil.

While others suffered, at the scene, besides Ye Fan, who had profound skill and could withstand it, as well as Fatty and Tie Xiong, the rest were all stunned by Yan Wuque's shout. One by one, their faces showed expressions of immense pain.

After letting out that strange, eerie cry, Yan Wuque swiftly opened the dice cup. His movements were quick, and his cry ceased as his hand made its move.

When the eerie cry ceased, everyone let out a collective sigh of relief. The members of the Ninth Squad gazed at Yan Wuxue with awe. They had long heard whispers of their captain's unique skill, the sonic attack, and today they witnessed it firsthand.

If the captain had kept talking just now, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to hold out for very long.

Sound wave attacks are interesting. Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneer. Yan Wuque's move was indeed powerful. Ye Fan believed he couldn't do it himself.

But he wasn't afraid, because he knew that this kind of sonic attack might be effective against ordinary people, but if used against an opponent of equal skill, it would obviously be a very wasteful effort. This is because the amount of internal energy required to use this technique was simply too much, making it impossible to attack continuously for a long time. Therefore, it couldn't cause any practical harm to himself.

However, Ye Fan believed that Yan Wuxie also understood this, so when they were in the capital before, even during life-and-death battles, Yan Wuxie had never used this move against him because it was useless against him.

However, now that Yan Wujue has made his move, his purpose is naturally not to deal with himself. Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan! You're just a discarded son of the Ye family. Even if you return to the Ye family now, according to seniority, you are our junior. How dare you hit your cousin and your seco...