The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 614: Make You One-handed (Second Update)

He, Weiker, although in their country his status was insignificant, in Huaxia, in the Consulate, he represented their nation.

Blackmail?

This was simply an insult to him!

Instantly, Weiker gestured with his hand, speaking to the bodyguard beside him, "Go!"

The next moment, the few bodyguards by his side immediately moved towards Zhang Fan. The distance of less than three meters was closed in an instant.

Watching this scene, the crowd at the top of the stairs had their eyes wide open, their faces wore a schadenfreude expression.

"Heh, Zhang Fan is definitely dead this time!"

Zhang Fan also laughed, looking at the bodyguards with the kitchen knife in his hand spinning smoothly!

A fight? Ha, when has he, Zhang Fan, ever been a coward.

Just as things were about to escalate, Yuan Xiang hurriedly said, "Weiker, stop!"

No matter what, this was Tsinghua; how could he let Weiker take action.

If word of this spread, wouldn’t he be shamed?

Weiker’s eyes flickered, his teeth tightly clenched. "Yuan Xiang, what do you mean? Are you trying to stop me? You know, this guy is blackmailing us!"

Yuan Xiang’s lips trembled; how could he not know. Damn it, he was even on the blackmail list!

"Weiker, I will give you an explanation for this matter," Yuan Xiang said, then looked at Zhang Fan, "Fellow student, you should know, fighting is already a violation of the law, and now you even dare to blackmail us, do you know who we are?"

Zhang Fan’s mouth curled up, "Aren’t you just from the Consulate? So what? You bring people to cause trouble in my place, and I, your mother, should kneel and apologize to you? Cut the crap, if you don’t pay for the door you’ve kicked in, don’t think about leaving, even if you were the Emperor, no way."

"Sss!"

"This Zhang Fan, so recklessly ignorant, he actually knows these big shots are from the Consulate and still dares to be so arrogant?"

"Damn, in all of Tsinghua, I admire Zhang Fan the most!"

A chorus of exclamations suddenly arose.

However, Yuan Xiang’s face suddenly darkened.

This kid, he doesn’t know what’s good for him!

"Are you really forcing me to take action?" Yuan Xiang’s face was as dark as water!

If it weren’t for the fear of losing face if word got out, why would he care about Zhang Fan’s fate!

Yet this kid was so brazen; one could say that he had never met someone so arrogant in all his life!

"Heh!" Zhang Fan let out a cold laugh, glanced at the bodyguards beside Yuan Xiang, and said scornfully, "This isn’t personal, I just want to say, everyone present here is trash. Come on, I’ll fight you with one hand behind my back, all of you come at once, and if you can knock me down, I’ll admit defeat!"

As Zhang Fan’s words fell, the crowd at the staircase was dumbfounded!

Damn, did Zhang Fan forget to take his medicine this morning?

These bodyguards, all of them looked professional, twelve in total, those thick arms, one could say, were thicker than girls’ thighs, was Zhang Fan courting death here?

Even Yuan Xiang clenched his teeth tightly.

Arrogant, to the extreme!

Song Wenjie, lying on the ground with a swollen face, suddenly burst into laughter, "Mr. Yuan, see for yourself, this kid is just as arrogant as ever, beat him to death!"

Song Wenjie was nearly frantic with rage; at this moment, all he wanted was for Zhang Fan to die.

How could he stand in Tsinghua after being beaten like this in front of so many people!

However, the next moment, his body trembled violently.

Zhang Fan turned his head, and in his eyes, a strong killing intent suddenly pressed towards him.

At that moment, Song Wenjie felt as if a large hand had grabbed his throat, unable to breathe.

Meanwhile, the scalp of all the bodyguards present tingled, their pupils constricting at the nearness.

Killing Aura!

My God, it was actually Killing Aura!

Who in the world was this kid, to be able to exude such a presence, he was certainly not an ordinary person!

"Mr. Yuan, we must go, this man is extremely dangerous!"

Yuan Xiang’s bodyguards once again urgently shouted out.

They had seen people with this kind of killing intent before, and they were all big-shot figures!

Listening to his bodyguard’s so seriously voiced concerns, Yuan Xiang also swallowed hard!

This was the second time his bodyguard had reminded him!

Who the hell is this kid?

A student? Impossible!

However, just then, Weiker’s bodyguards all surrounded Zhang Fan.

"Are we fighting or not?, If not, then get lost. Dammit, I’ve still got food cooking on the stove. What, you want to freeload a meal?" Zhang Fan snapped coldly.

"Um, your braised pork is burnt!"

Di Xiele also held a kitchen knife, standing inside with a confused face!

Ever since she had dashed out of the kitchen, she had caught a glimpse of Zhang Fan’s furious kick.

A kick that sent the security door flying, which had left her so shocked that she had only just snapped out of it.

Zhang Fan’s eyes bulged, "What, my braised pork is burnt?"

Immediately after, Zhang Fan turned around and ran into the kitchen. When he saw the burnt pot of braised pork, the corner of his mouth twitched.

The next moment, he rushed out, his body overflowing with killing aura.

At that moment, even the university student standing at the stairwell felt a chill down his spine.

"What are you going to do?" Song Wenjie’s legs had already started to tremble.

And a group of bodyguards also looked tense.

"Pay up, and add another ten thousand, or none of you are getting away!" Zhang Fan’s eyes were cold.

These damned bastards, his favorite braised pork!

Burnt!

"In your dreams!" someone from Weiker’s side shouted.

"In my dreams?" Zhang Fan’s gaze flashed, then immediately, he threw down the kitchen knife he was holding, clenched his right fist, and shook his neck.

Suddenly, the sound of cracking bones like popping beans rang out.

"Then you don’t want to leave."

Zhang Fan coldly stated, then with a push of his leg, his entire body sprang forward.

The distance of less than two meters was covered in almost the blink of an eye!

He raised his hand, clenched his fist!

A punch landed squarely on a bodyguard’s chest.

Immediately, the man’s body slammed against Weiker standing behind him.

The next moment, Zhang Fan’s body shuddered as he grabbed another’s shoulder and his head lunged forward into the man’s forehead.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound rang out, and that person instantly rolled his eyes and fell unconscious!

In the blink of an eye, two were knocked out!

Zhang Fan didn’t stop, his hand snapped out to grab another’s shoulder, and the Bone Separation Hand was instantly employed!

"Ahh!"

A scream of agony exploded in the air! freewebnσvel.cøm

Seeing Zhang Fan act so violently, Yuan Xiang hurriedly stepped back several paces!

At the same time, the group of people standing at the staircase were so scared their eyeballs nearly fell out.

Good heavens, was this Zhang Fan’s real strength?

At the same time, the group of Weiker’s bodyguards were incredibly shocked, but the stairwell was only so big. They had almost no time to turn around before Zhang Fan’s fists were already pounding into their chests.

In an instant, there were cries of pain everywhere!