The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1292: Did You Really Think I'm Made of Clay? (Triple Strike)


"Hahaha, sis-in-law's words are truly profound."

"Fan, eat less, if you really grow as fat as a pig in the future, you're done for."

"Gaining weight ruins everything, Fan! Don't lose hope!"

He Yang and the group burst into laughter, doubling over.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan widened her eyes: "Do you all have a death wish? Who's the sis-in-law? Hmm?"

With a face frosty enough to send He Yang's group backing off quickly.

"That depends on Fan."

"Yeah, it's got nothing to do with us."

The group quickly passed the buck.

Instantly, Ye Xuan reached out and pinched Zhang Fan's waist: "Tell me, who's the boss?"

"Ye Zi, how dare you bully Fan! I won't forgive you," Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand directly went into Ye Xuan's armpit, tickling her.

"You little girl, you planning a rebellion?" Ye Xuan also fought back.

Watching this scene, Zhuang Bi was at max anger value!

Sis-in-law, second sis-in-law?

Damn!

"Get out of the car!" Zhuang Bi shouted angrily, opening the car door, his face grim and cold!

Just at this moment, twenty suited bodyguards stood uniformly beside Zhuang Bi.

At this moment, people coming and going on the street quickly backed away.

And Zhang Fan immediately turned sideways, looking at Zhuang Bi with mockery: "Stop messing around, the big shot bringing us spending money is here."

At this time, Gao Qi and He Yang's group looked towards Zhuang Bi.

Seeing the burly and extremely daunting Zhuang Bi behind him, they sneered.

"Heh, Zhuang Bi, you don't look like you're here to repay money, do you?" Gao Qi sneered.

"Still daring to bring people looking for trouble with Fan, really clueless." The others sneered as well.

Twenty people?

Not even enough for Zhang Fan to handle with one hand, right?

As members of the face-slapping group, they knew how terrifying Zhang Fan's combat power was.

From S City all the way to the Capital City, Zhang Fan could take on a hundred by himself without pressure, twenty people, really look down on him.

And the only one who didn't know Zhang Fan's terrifying combat power, Han Ju, was terrified: "Zhang Fan, call the police."

Upon hearing this, the face-slapping group members immediately looked at Han Ju: "Newcomer?"

"???"

Han Ju was utterly confused.

What newcomer?

"New folks, just watch, don't talk, does Fan need your guidance?" someone laughed.

At this time, He Yang placed a hand on Han Ju's shoulder.

"Just watch, Zhang Fan is strongest at fighting."

"???"

Han Ju remained bewildered.

Could slender Zhang Fan really beat those professional bodyguards opposite?

At this moment, Zhuang Bi sneered: "Heh, beating two Taekwondo black belts isn't something impressive, just so you know, the bodyguards I brought this time were soldiers abroad, easily taking on several Taekwondo black belt trash."

"Heh, mercenaries from abroad?"

Zhang Fan scoffed, then walked towards Zhuang Bi!

"Then I must see for myself, don't waste any time, come at me all together, otherwise, you have no chance at all!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Bi was infuriated.

"Brat, you still want to show off now? Alright, I'll grant you!" Zhuang Bi sneered, then pointed at Zhang Fan: "All of you, go make him brain-dead."

When recruiting these people, he was on site.

He knew exactly how strong they were.

The reason he brought so many was to show off in front of Ye Xuan.

Wasn't to deal with Zhang Fan.

Otherwise, two would be enough.

"Heh, why need everyone, just a mere battle-five scum. Settled in a second." A man stepped out, cracking his knuckles, and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

With a great momentum, extremely intimidating.

However, in the next instant, as Zhang Fan looked at the incoming figure, he shook his head: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

At that moment, Zhang Fan's hand swatted at the man, like swatting a mosquito.

Seeing Zhang Fan's relaxed stance, the man's lips curled into a cold smile: "Asking for death."

At the same time, the man's right hand formed a chop, striking towards Zhang Fan's palm.

Dare to fight him?

Then don't think about keeping your hand.

"Heh!" Zhang Fan smirked coldly, using his left hand to rub his temple.

"It's really a headache, being underestimated really kind of hurts."

At this moment, the palm Zhang Fan swung suddenly solidified in the air.

Transforming palm into a claw, lightly swinging, he grabbed the man's hand with a charming smile: "Trying to break my hand?"

At that instant, the man's eyes suddenly widened.

His full-force strike was completely blocked?

Moreover, this kid in front, his hand didn't even shake?

"Can you?"

A cold voice rang out, Zhang Fan's right hand suddenly clenched.

All his strength suddenly erupted.

In that instant, a crisp sound exploded sharply.

"Crack!"

In that instant, a heartrending scream suddenly rang out!

"Ah!"

Hearing this sound, Zhuang Bi's side's gaze abruptly contracted.

A chill rushed to their heads directly.

To know, they came from the same place.

They knew exactly what strength those around them had.

With a casual pinch, broke a hand?

Hell, even their former instructor didn't have such strength.

"Gulp, gulp!"

The sound of swallowing saliva constantly arose.

Their backs, at this moment, were completely drenched.

Immense fear grew in their hearts.

"Young Master, let's leave quickly. That kid, we really can't mess with him!" Someone beside Zhuang Bi hurriedly said.

His voice, trembling.

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Bi widened his eyes, staring at that person incredulously.

After a moment, his face turned extremely gloomy.

"Are you joking with me? I called you here to humiliate myself? What bullshit behavior? Broke a hand with just a squeeze? You really think I'm a three-year-old kid?

Really think I'm blind?"

Zhuang Bi was truly furious to the extreme.

To know, this was in front of Ye Xuan.

These bastards, actually said this kid wasn't someone to mess with?

Who is Zhuang Bi? What status?

Just this hillbilly, why couldn't he mess with him?

"No no no, Young Master Zhuang, you're not just blind but also brainless. Since you owe money and don't repay, yet bring bodyguards to confront me, now, I want to dedicate a song to you.

It's called 'Fallen'!"

Zhang Fan released the hand, grinning, the next moment, he turned into a shadow, darting directly at Zhuang Bi.

Ten meters of distance, covered in almost an instant.

Zhuang Bi only felt a breeze, then another feeling like his chest was hit by a car, flying backwards into the Mercedes behind him.

Suddenly, a violent sound exploded sharply.

The Mercedes Zhuang Bi crashed into, its door deeply dented.

"Really think I'm made of mud?"

An intense killing aura spread from Zhang Fan.

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