The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 540 Killing Aura? (First Update)

"Lele, my heart aches for you," Ye Xuan said, biting her straw, her face full of sympathy as she looked at Di Xiele.

"Aches for what?" Di Xiele’s face was a picture of confusion!

Ye Xuan whispered, "Zhang Fan has never lost a bet, you know. Your strip dance is as good as settled."

Thinking about their time in No. 1 High School, Ye Xuan’s smile grew even brighter.

Liu Fei? Provincial sports meet?

The guys who bet with Zhang Fan, weren’t they all miserably defeated?

However, looking at Di Xiele’s magnificent peaks, a smirk of anticipation also formed on the corners of Ye Xuan’s mouth.

She too was curious to see what Di Xiele’s strip dance would look like.

"Hmph, fine, dead leaf, just you wait. I really want to see how your dear Zhang Fan is going to win," Di Xiele said through gritted teeth, before reaching out and pinching Ye Xuan’s chest.

Suddenly, the two started wrestling with each other.

"Fanzi, where’s Ouyang Feng?" Gao Qi walked in the door, his head bobbing, trying to spot Ouyang Feng, but he was nowhere to be found.

"Don’t rush it, have an egg to calm your nerves. The rich Ouyang is sure to show up," Zhang Fan said with a smile, tossing an egg he had in hand.

"My brother, how can I not be anxious? If I don’t get first place this time, I’m done for," Gao Qi said with a gloomy face, looking very upset.

"Stay cool! Let’s head over to the basketball court," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

The group of guys waiting downstairs for Zhang Fan, upon seeing Ye Xuan and Di Xiele following him, could almost crush their teeth in envy.

"Zhang Fan must lose, Zhang Fan must die!"

Someone shouted, and the others chanted along.

The deafening shouts reverberated across the skies of Tsinghua.

The arriving journalists almost peed their pants at the sound.

"What’s going on?"

"Zhang Fan? Is it the same Zhang Fan from yesterday?"

"Let’s go, let’s go, hurry up. That guy is stirring up trouble again."

Immediately, a group of journalists also started running.

"See that? This is public opinion," Di Xiele said, smugly tilting her lips.

"Let’s wait and see how the story unfolds," Zhang Fan said with a laugh, then made his way through the crowd towards the basketball court.

Seeing the sea of people, Zhang Fan was a bit bewildered.

Why were there so many people?

Even on the night of the welcome party, there hadn’t been this many people.

All the seats around the basketball court were already full, and even the walkways above were packed with spectators.

The moment Zhang Fan appeared, screams instantly erupted.

"Zhang Fan, I love you!"

"Zhang Fan, go for it!"

A group of girls went completely wild.

Especially after the dinner dishes were served yesterday, the girls who were initially indifferent towards Zhang Fan were instantly captivated by the seemingly delicious food.

Rich, handsome, a top student, can sing, and on top of that, he can cook.

Especially after Zhang Fan’s domineering declaration of rejecting Hua Sports yesterday, their little hearts were about to leap out of their chests.

Where could one find such a perfect person?

Seeing this commotion, the men at the scene were about to explode with anger.

Damn it, what’s so good about Zhang Fan?

Can’t you leave a few girls for us? Is it necessary to be so ruthless?

Suddenly, the killing aura began to thicken.

"Eh, who’s that over there..."

The killing aura was instantly dispelled, replaced by utter astonishment.

At a spot ten meters away from Zhang Fan, a cold figure slowly emerged.

Her presence created a three-meter radius around her that no one dared to enter.

The chilling aura that she radiated was like a block of ice.

Her exquisite face wore a cold smile, and her short black hair was tied back, leaving only two strands on her shoulders.

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It was enough to make Zhang Fan’s eyes pop out.

What the fuck, a top-grade ladyboy?

What’s the deal?

"Why would Goddess Hao come here?"

"Doesn’t she never attend these types of events?"

"Oh my God, this is the first time ever!"

"That dashing outfit, it inexplicably makes my sponge body swell!"

A group of guys’ gazes nearly froze on Hao Xiaomin.

Hao Xiaomin, one of the top ten beauties of the major general’s, and the top student in the Economics department in her sophomore year.

Her cool and refreshing style had garnered countless people’s attention since she first appeared at Tsinghua.

It wasn’t for nothing, as her male disguise looked freaking cool.

Not only did boys fall for her, but many girls were also utterly captivated by her.

However, she was uninterested in any school activities or anyone at the school, her hobby was stock trading.

One could say, other than attending classes, she was trading stocks!

In the second semester of her freshman year, in the span of six months, she turned one hundred thousand in capital into three million.

This was legendary within the entire Economics department.

Even many professors were studying her!

Dammit, she’s only a sophomore this semester, how much more money could she make in her second year?

What about in four years?

But now, the key question is, why the hell would Goddess Hao come?

Whether they were guys or girls, everyone’s gaze fell on Hao Xiaomin.

In the next moment, Hao Xiaomin turned around and walked towards Zhang Fan.

"Hello, my name is Hao Xiaomin!"

Hao Xiaomin came up to Zhang Fan, extended her hand, and those beautiful eyes of hers shimmered with an unusual brilliance.

"Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Fan also extended his hand, his gaze sizing up Hao Xiaomin.

Why would this girl take the initiative to approach him?

He didn’t think he was handsome enough to attract such a unique girl.

A cross-dressing girl, would you dare to provoke her?

In TV dramas and movies, these kind of girls fucking always like other girls!

To exaggerate a bit, having a harem of three thousand wouldn’t be an overstatement!

"I’ve heard about you a long time ago, but I never expected to see you here," Hao Xiaomin said softly, but immediately, her gaze fell on Ye Xuan and Di Xiele.

At that moment, Zhang Fan felt a faint killing aura.

Moreover, Zhang Fan was absolutely certain that the killing aura was directed at Ye Xuan and Di Xiele.

What the fuck, what’s happening?

If the killing aura was directed at himself, Zhang Fan could understand, but why would it be directed at Ye Xuan and Di Xiele?

What the heck is going on?

"I’m looking forward to your performance today," Hao Xiaomin said before immediately turning around and stopping next to a guy, her piercing gaze fixing on him.

"Goddess Hao, please have a seat!" the guy hurriedly stood up.

However, Hao Xiaomin also unceremoniously took a seat, her gaze still scanning the entire basketball court.

"What the fuck, is Goddess Hao really going to watch this game?"

"Damn, what’s the deal with her and Zhang Fan? Could it be because of Zhang Fan that she came to watch this game?"

"That can’t be!"

Exclamations surged up and down.

And Zhang Fan, with a furrowed brow, turned to ask Ye Xuan, "Do you know her?"

Both Ye Xuan and Di Xiele shook their heads.

"No idea."

Zhang Fan was confused as well, his gaze quickly shifting back to Hao Xiaomin.

You don’t know her? Then why would she have a killing aura towards Ye Xuan and Di Xiele?