Guardian-In-Law

Chapter 1023 Drink From Bowl “Fine, punk. You got yourself a deal. If you beat us in drinking, I'll resume your factory’s operation!” Noah grinned and then continued, “But we have a rule. You can’t just surrender verbally. You either knock us out, or you go out on a stretcher. Now you wouldn't be a pussy, would you?” His tone was colder than ice.

Kaze challenged him repeatedly, which to him was courting death.

If so, he did not mind knocking out Kaze on the spot with alcohol.

Even if Kaze did not die of alcohol poisoning, his stomach would implode on alcohol.

Winnie's expression shifted. She was scared.

They were no longer trying to compete in drinking, they were trying to get Kaze killed! Noah was shameless to make such a rule because he had the advantage of numbers on his side.

All of them were veteran drinkers and they were trying to drink Kaze to death.

“Don’t...” Winnie tried to stop Kaze from falling into Noah's trap but Kaze tapped on her shoulder to calm her down.

He then grinned at Noah, emitting a slightly ter rifying aura, and said, “Fine. I wouldn't want to be a pussy, would I? Let's start with you, Noah

Moor.” Kaze took the whiskey and poured it into a bowl.

He stopped when the bowl was filled and drank from it, draining it to the last drop.

He flipped the bowl upside down to show Noah that he had finished drinking.

«What's wrong now? Scared?” Not only Noah, but even his colleagues were scared.

Not even them, veteran drinkers, would drink so much in one go.

Kaze drank a high percentage of whiskey as if it was water.

One bowl of whiskey was already too much yet it was just the beginning of

their drinking competition.

Even the God of Whiskey would be knocked out at this pace.

“Hahaha. I'm not afraid of you!” Noah bit the bullet and poured himself a bowl of whiskey as well.

As he drank, his throat felt like it was burning.

He retched as he wiped his mouth after he was done. He glared at Kaze and said, “You think you can scare me?” Noah looked at Kaze as if he was already a dead person.

He believed Kaze's stomach was burning as well.

He drank a lot slower than Kaze, who

finished the whiskey like water.

If Kaze continued to show off, he would literally drink himself to death.

Kaze did not say anything. He turned to Baskin and signaled him to drink.

After Baskin drank the same, Kaze turned to Troy.

Soon, everyone had a full bowl of whiskey.

Noah and the others were impressed that Kaze’s face did not even turn red.

Though they strongly believed Kaze was just faking it and his stomach was boiling.

“punk, I look forward to seeing you throw up and piss yourself.”

Noah then drank another bowl of whiskey. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Kaze turned to the others and signaled them to follow up.

After the second round, Noah, Troy, and Baskin were already in their seats.

Even though they could usually drink that much, they never drank that fast.

Their stomachs started to hurt.

To their surprise, Kaze, who had drunk the same amount as them, remained fine and his face did not redden at all.

He was able to stand still and firm.

He then picked up the bowl of whiskey.

“Mr. Moor, this is the third round.” | -