The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 530 is just a fight (fourth update)

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Chapter 530: Chapter 530 is just a fight (fourth update)

"See, I told you there was nothing to worry about!"

In the kitchen, Ye Xuan, holding her cell phone, waved it in front of Di Xiele.

Looking at the post by Li Liang on the forum, Di Xiele instantly pouted.

However, at that moment, she also took a deep breath of relief. After all, the fully-armed appearance was quite frightening.

Moreover, she had realized that Zhang Fan, that guy, had taken the whole situation upon himself. Otherwise, she would definitely have ended up visiting the Police Station as well.

"I’m saying, Ye Zi, with us buying so much food, it should last a week, right?" Di Xiele looked at the vegetables nearby and frowned.

"And this rice, it could last a month, right!" Di Xiele looked at the big bag of rice leaning against the wall and pouted again.

Truth be told, she and Ye Xuan had been living here for a year, and they had never used the kitchen—who has the time to cook, just go to the cafeteria, so clean and efficient!

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, thinking of Zhang Fan’s terrifying appetite, she also frowned.

One rice cooker, is that enough?

"Lele, you start washing the vegetables, I’ll go buy another rice cooker," said Ye Xuan, kicking her small bag and rushing out.

"Hey, didn’t we just buy one?" Di Xiele shouted.

Looking at Ye Xuan who had already run out the door, Di Xiele felt that Ye Xuan was crazy.

However, at this very moment, Tsinghua was completely infuriated by Li Liang’s post.

"Ahhhh, why didn’t they shoot that bastard Zhang Fan, my goddess Ye!"

"Damn it, I was hoping he’d be gone this round, then I’d confess to goddess Ye! Damn, such a buzzkill!"

A group of guys from Tsinghua moaned incessantly. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Hahaha, this is the legendary good guys die young, but trouble lingers for a thousand years!"

"The old saying really doesn’t deceive me!"

Meanwhile, over two hundred guys from Beijing University widened their eyes.

They just couldn’t figure out how Zhang Fan could still get out after even the special forces had been dispatched.

How long has it been!

No way, damn it, we definitely can’t let him get away this time.

"Brothers, let’s go, block all four gates; I want to see how Zhang Fan escapes this time."

"Sure, I’ll take the north gate!"

"I’ll take the west gate!"

Suddenly, a group of Beijing University students sprang into action.

Only their faces were bruised and purple, quite a sight to behold.

"Brothers, shall we take down these bastards?"

A group of guys from Tsinghua with swollen faces eyed the Beijing University group, grinding their teeth in anger.

"Forget it, we’ve already lost one credit. Remember, our credits this semester are fifteen, with the deducted one we must earn sixteen to avoid retakes," another person said through gritted teeth.

"Let’s just enjoy the show. They dare to split up into four groups; just wait for Zhang Fan to beat the crap out of them. That guy, he’s a force to be reckoned with!" someone jeered.

Thinking about it, the group of them gave a chilling smile.

Yes, even if Zhang Fan and those instructors were putting on a show that morning, fifty people were probably no match for Zhang Fan!

In the basketball club, Liao Fucheng, originally rosy-faced, suddenly turned gloomy. He smashed the ceramic cup in his hand to the floor.

"Why doesn’t he just die!"

He had thought that Zhang Fan was definitely doomed this time, after all, those were fully-armed special forces.

However, how long had it been? Zhang Fan had been released?

Moreover, the one who posted it was Li Liang!

"Zhou Bangquan," Liao Fucheng called out coldly.

"Brother Cheng, what’s the matter?" Zhou Bangquan hurried over as well.

"Did you contact that Tiger you mentioned before?" Liao Fucheng’s voice was chillingly cold.

At that very moment, his hatred for Zhang Fan reached its peak!

"Couldn’t reach Tiger, but contacted someone close to him. Fifty thousand for one leg!" Zhou Bangquan’s eyes also burst with a vengeful expression.

"Good, I’ll give you a hundred thousand. Remember, I want both of Zhang Fan’s legs. I want him to spend his life in a wheelchair."

Liao Fucheng took out a card and threw it to Zhou Bangquan, the smile on his face sending a chill down Zhou’s back.

"Senior Zhang Fan, would you like to come sit at my place?" Wei Guo’s gaze remained fixed on Zhang Fan, the reverence in his eyes shocking Zhao Jili tremendously.

Damn it, who is this kid to receive such treatment from Wei Guo?

It shouldn’t be, given Wei Guo’s temperament, he looks down on all the powerful families!

Zhang Fan shook his head, "Well, my girlfriend is waiting at home for me to cook dinner, hehe."

Zhao Jili’s eyes were glued to Wei Guo’s face, wanting to see what his expression would be after the rejection.

However, when he saw a flicker of disappointment pass through Wei Guo’s eyes, he was shocked again.

Damn it, just disappointment? Was there not a hint of displeasure?

"Haha, maybe come over when you have time? Here is my address and phone number." As Wei Guo spoke, he pulled out a small business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan also smiled as he accepted it, "Sure, when I have time, I’ll come bother you."

Zhao Jili’s eyes bulged.

Holy shit, that was Wei Guo’s private phone and address! He wanted it too.

"Then I won’t disturb you any further." Wei Guo said and then bid farewell to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan also left with Ren Zuling.

Watching the departing Wei Guo, Wu Yuan came up to Zhao Ji’an and asked, "Chief Zhao, who is that guy?"

He really didn’t understand why Zhao Ji’an was so respectful to that man.

Zhao Ji’an gave a cold smile, "It’s not within your prerogative to know. Just focus on your work, getting to the bottom of Hao Huaiyi’s affair is a must."

Upon hearing Zhao Ji’an’s words, Wu Yuan also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Right, and that Zhang Fan, remember to apologize properly to him. What a mess you all made, arresting him without even clarifying the situation," Zhao Ji’an said icily.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wu Yuan nodded hastily.

In the car, Li Liang stared wide-eyed at Zhang Fan; he knew Zhao Jili’s identity, and the most shocking part was, he had even opened the car door for Wei Guo—which was utterly inconceivable!

"Zhang Fan, what exactly did you do?" Li Liang asked curiously.

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Just fought a fight!"

"Cough, cough!"

Both Li Liang and Ren Zuling almost choked on Zhang Fan’s words.

Just a fight?

At this very moment, neither Ren Zuling nor Li Liang dared to imagine.

Damn it, how exactly did you fight? Special forces had shown up, and they were fully armed. Did you possibly tear down Yunmao Ti’s place?