The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 610: The Dean’s Attitude (Third Update)

Li Liang was really going crazy.

The Dean and the Vice Dean were nowhere to be seen, dumping a ton of school matters on him. Initially, he had thought it was a good job, but now, all he wanted was to take a long vacation and travel.

Zhang Fan was truly a troublemaker, from the moment he entered the school until now, there hadn’t been a single day of peace as long as he was around.

Previous issues, he had managed to deal with.

But now, with a foreign student beaten up, he truly had no solution.

This primarily affected international relations, damn it!

Especially since Zhang Fan was extremely ruthless in his approach. Take Chris now, he was damn passed out.

He really couldn’t handle it anymore!

After giving Zhang Fan a deep look, he immediately ran out.

He pulled out his phone and immediately called the Dean.

"Dean, I’m begging you to come back quickly, Zhang Fan has beaten up a foreign student, and I can’t handle it here!" Li Liang’s face wore an incredibly frustrated expression.

"So he beat someone up, we’ll just pay the medical bills, don’t panic. If those foreign students dare to make a fuss, just expel them!"

When Li Liang heard the Dean’s voice, he almost peed himself!

Fuck, expel them directly?

Shit, when did the Dean become so tough? These are foreign students!

Immediately, Li Liang incredulously asked, "Dean, are you really handling it this way? Aren’t you afraid of the Consulate...

"What’s there to be afraid of? If people from the Consulate come, you just hide. Let Zhang Fan handle it."

Hearing this, Li Liang nearly bit his own tongue!

Fuck, hide and let Zhang Fan handle it? Can Zhang Fan handle it?

At that moment, Li Liang suddenly had the illusion that he had dialed the wrong number.

Holding his phone, he carefully checked the number again, Li Liang just felt a bit dizzy.

Fuck, it really was the Dean’s number, no mistake!

"Alright, that’s it, nothing serious, don’t disturb my vacation!"

"Beep beep beep beep!"

Listening to the sound of the phone hanging up, Li Liang felt his legs go weak!

Fuck, what’s going on?

Just like before when a batch of foreign students came to Tsinghua, he was already confused, but what did the Dean’s words mean now?

Could there be some conspiracy?

Thinking this, Li Liang felt a chill on his back.

Damn, guys, you play, but don’t drag me, a small fry, into this. My heart can’t take it!

Watching Chris being carried out by several doctors, Li Liang quickly followed too, not even managing to speak to Zhang Fan.

He just hoped that Chris wasn’t seriously hurt!

That guy Zhang Fan, he never knew how to hold back, especially like that guy nineteen days ago, thrown down from the second floor by Zhang Fan, was practically crippled in all limbs. Thinking of this, Li Liang’s heart sank again.

However, when he followed to the medical room and waited for the doctors to examine Chris.

His mind went blank!

Seven broken ribs, multiple fractures in the right hand!

Fuck, was he hit by a car?

At the same time, the news that Chris had been hospitalized by Zhang Fan spread rapidly.

Hearing this news, everyone’s eyes bulged.

Fuck, Zhang Fan is back?

Fuck, Zhang Fan is causing trouble again?

Wait, Chris?

That foreigner chasing after Ye Xuan?

Wasn’t it said that the guy’s combat power was off the charts? How did he end up getting thrown into the hospital by Zhang Fan?

Incredible! Shocked! Horrified! It exploded in the minds of countless people!

Suddenly, the buzz of discussion boiled over!

"Zhang Fan is in big trouble now, daring to hit Chris; he’s an international student, after all."

"More than that, you didn’t see the day Chris arrived! He was personally delivered by someone from the Consulate, his status must be extraordinary, maybe he’s some kind of prince!"

"Pff, that’s nothing. Zhang Fan has already made his statement, bring one and he’ll beat one, bring two and he’ll bash a pair, no discussion!"

"Whoa, Zhang Fan has such a fiery temper?"

"Tch, you weren’t there on the scene. Chris was beaten so badly he couldn’t even fight back, it was tragic. Dammit, Gao Qi is really weak, just one push and he was straight into the hospital; thought he was all that, couldn’t handle Zhang Fan but still wanted to act cool to charm Goddess Ye, dream on!"

"Cut the crap, just wait for Chris to call his people. Guys, I’m heading first to the medic room to scout some info!"

However, when the group arrived at the medic room, they found that guy Gao Qi flipping through medical records!

"Hey! What are you doing!" one of them said, patting Gao Qi’s shoulder.

Gao Qi was nearly scared out of his wits, but immediately, he glared up.

"Don’t you know scaring people can scare them to death!" Gao Qi shouted angrily, but then quickly went back to flipping through the medical records.

When he saw Chris being carried in, his eyes nearly popped out of his skull.

He never imagined that Zhang Fan would actually land Chris in the hospital.

But seeing Chris’s miserable state, he really wanted to see what was written on Chris’s medical records.

"Gao Qi, are you happy now? Your buddy Zhang Fan has sent Chris in; looks like you’ve got company now!" Two guys were also sneakily peeking at the medical records.

When they saw the diagnosis of seven broken ribs and eight fractures in the fingers, they were shocked.

Whoa, this is practically like a car crash scene.

Suddenly, one of them took out his phone and snapped a picture of the diagnosis.

The next moment, he blasted the image out in a group message.

However, the next moment, countless people blew up.

"Whoa, seven broken ribs?"

"Holy cow, eight fractures in the right hand and several soft tissue injuries?"

"How exactly did Zhang Fan strike? Whoa, anyone got the video?"

"Same request!"

Meanwhile, the group that has witnessed the duel had their eyes bugging out.

Zhang Fan, that punch, that chair, so brutal?

Shit, better not mess with Zhang Fan in the future!

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan had already dragged Ye Xuan off to the market. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

And following behind, there was the glutton, Xiele!

"Zhang Fan, where exactly have you been these nineteen days?" Xiele asked.

Zhang Fan smirked, "Adult business, none of a kid’s concern!"

Suddenly, Xiele was grinding her teeth in anger, "I..."

But she couldn’t beat Zhang Fan; she had absolutely no way to handle him!

"I don’t care, I want two big plates of crawfish. Zhang Fan, you have to make them for me today!" Xiele started making a ruckus.

"Big deal! Go buy it yourself!" Zhang Fan laughed. However, his eyes soon brightened.

Watching Xiele’s figure, especially those long white legs and the majestic peaks, Zhang Fan wickedly smiled.

He certainly hadn’t forgotten about the bet with Xiele.

Strip poker ah!

Tsk tsk tsk, no, must make Xiele dance for himself soon!