The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 483: Keep Clashing with Me (Fourth Update)

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Chapter 483: Chapter 483: Keep Clashing with Me (Fourth Update)

Watching Dong Xiangli kneeling on the ground, the eyes of the people around bulged out.

"Damn, he really kneeled!"

"Damn, this freaking twist, I’m convinced!"

Exclamations kept erupting.

However, the live streaming room also instantly exploded.

"Fan is so steady, slapping faces perfectly!"

"Hahaha, dare to mess with Fan, idiot!"

"Still wanting to flirt with the big sister-in-law, just say you want to die! Braindead!"

The face-slapping group laughed uncontrollably.

"666!"

In the live streaming room, 666 filled the screen!

Nobody expected that the guy who had previously been so aggressive would actually kneel.

However, Dong Xiangli, his complexion was as pale as paper.

Erase the name from the family register?

That would really mean he’s no longer part of the Dong Family!

If this got out, he, Dong Xiangli, would definitely be utterly ruined.

Those he had offended in the past would completely disregard his so-called Dong Family reputation.

What awaited him was an abyss.

His current wealth would definitely be devoured clean within months.

Nobody would reason with him!

Zhang Fan’s mouth curled into a cold smile.

"What did you say, I can’t hear you!" Zhang Fan, cupping his ear, said.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter immediately erupted.

Hearing this sound, Dong Xiangli’s face was ashen!

"I was wrong! I really was wrong!"

The voice trembled and was hoarse as it came from Dong Xiangli’s mouth.

Zhang Fan’s eyes became sharp, carrying a faint Killing Aura, making Dong Xiangli shiver all over.

"Sorry, I don’t accept your apology!" Zhang Fan coldly said, and then stretched out his hand, grabbing directly onto Dong Xiangli’s shoulder.

Daring to speak rudely about Ye Xuan, that chick, seeking death!

Immediately, Zhang Fan exerted a sudden force with both hands, and the Bone Separation Hand technique was instantly deployed.

The ten fingers, at this moment, were as strong and sturdy as steel pillars!

"Crack crack crack crack!"

The sound resembling frying beans immediately arose.

Dong Xiangli’s shoulder, at this moment, abruptly deformed.

"Ahh ahh ahh!"

A Heavenly Shock-like scream came roaring out from deep within Dong Xiangli’s throat.

The shrillness in the voice made the people around shiver.

"God, that guy just put his hand on Dong Xiangli’s shoulder, is it necessary to react like that!"

"This dude, is also way too timid, getting scared like that, really not a man."

Disdainful voices immediately arose. freёwebnoѵel.com

The street lights were not very bright to begin with, so they couldn’t see the deformed arm of Dong Xiangli clearly.

However, as they saw Dong Xiangli lying on the ground wailing increasingly violently, their expressions finally changed.

Immediately a crowd with widened eyes slowly walked towards Dong Xiangli.

When they saw the blood oozing from Dong Xiangli’s shoulder, they were stunned.

"Damn, is Zhang Fan Wolverine or what, damn it, just pinched Dong Xiangli’s shoulder and it turned out like this?"

Looking at Dong Xiangli’s slumped arm, everyone was horrified.

Oh my God, Dong Xiangli’s hands, are they broken?

However, the group of bodyguards standing next to Dong Xiangli felt their scalps tingle.

They had witnessed the entire process.

Dong Xiangli’s shoulder, it was literally crushed.

Literally crushed, what the hell does that mean?

Moreover, Zhang Fan’s expression did not change at all, and one could even say he looked like he hadn’t exerted any effort, which made their legs go weak.

At this moment, they were immensely grateful for the two hundred people around them from the Face-Slapping Crew.

Thinking about how Zhang Fan had kicked the Stone Ball earlier, their scalps exploded in terror.

Damn, it’s good we didn’t end up fighting this freak, otherwise, I would probably be in the hospital right now, right?

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was sneering, fifty bodyguards suddenly retreated three steps, staring at Zhang Fan as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Carry him away," Zhang Fan said with a cold smile, not paying attention to Dong Xiangli anymore. This guy’s hands wouldn’t be able to move for three months.

Looking at Hu Junyang squatting under the tree, Zhang Fan smiled and walked over.

"What are you squatting for? Get up, keep on taunting me!" Zhang Fan said with a teasing laugh.

Looking at the big lump on Hu Junyang’s head, Zhang Fan reached out, snapped off a branch, and struck it directly on the lump on Hu Junyang’s head.

Instantly, a scream like that of a slaughtered pig rang out.

"Ah! Ah!"

Hu Junyang, holding his head, immediately jumped up, tears streaming down his face.

Swinging the branch, Zhang Fan tauntingly said, "What other tricks do you have? Bring them all out. Today, I’m here to play along to the end."

A crowd around them rolled their eyes.

Shit, Brother Hu was knocked out by your punch.

Then the Dong Family’s people were called, and look, they just knelt and apologized to you.

There’s such a thing as too much, man!

Hu Junyang’s face also instantly turned pale.

Dong Xiangli was his last trump card, yet even Dong Xiangli ended up like this. What could he do now?

Hu Junyang watched as Dong Xiangli was carried away by a group of bodyguards, his back drenched with cold sweat in an instant!

"Thump!"

Without any hesitation, Hu Junyang immediately knelt on the ground.

"I was wrong, please let me go!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don’t be so shameless. Just now you wanted me dead, acting like this is a bit mean," Zhang Fan scoffed.

However, he no longer felt like striking him.

Dong Xiangli harbored malicious intentions and needed to be severely punished, but scaring Hu Junyang was enough.

However, Xiao Yiyun pushed through the crowd and slapped Hu Junyang hard across the face.

"You scum, you dare to mess with Mr. Zhang Fan. Why don’t you just go to heaven!" After scolding, Xiao Yiyun then shamelessly said to Zhang Fan, "I hope Mr. Zhang Fan won’t hold this against us petty people; it’s all our fault. Here is a small token of 100,000 yuan, please accept it."

Xiao Yiyun hurriedly pulled out a bank card: "The password is on the back of the card!"

Zhang Fan laughed.

100,000?

However, he did not refuse and directly took the card, handing it to a brother from the Face-Slapping Crew nearby. "Take this for a night drink on the brothers here!"

"Hehe, we’ll take it then."

He was joking. He had seen how Zhang Fan treated the Face-Slapping Crew to dinner.

Just the Château Lafite ’82 alone was many bottles. Was he lacking this 100,000 yuan?

Yet the crowd around them turned green with envy.

Fuck, just throwing out 100,000 yuan like that?

For a night drink?

Drink my ass, that’s 100,000 yuan!

The live stream was also filled with wails.

"Wow, such a big spender!"

"Dude, back when Boss Fan treated us, the Face-Slapping Crew, to a meal, it cost several million yuan. Château Lafite ’82, there were at least a dozen or twenty bottles!"

"Holy crap, that flamboyant?"

Others exclaimed in surprise.

"Cut it out, of course!"

"I seem to remember that meal was a dine and dash, haha!"

However, at this moment, a group of police officers approached.

"Where is the owner of the Blueprint Self-Serve Hot Pot restaurant?" one of them asked sternly.

"What can I help you with?" Xiao Yiyun stepped forward and asked.

"We received a report that your establishment is suspected of commercial violations. Please come with us."

"How is that possible?" Xiao Yiyun’s eyes widened.

Meanwhile, the Face-Slapping Crew burst into sinister laughter.