The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 767: There’s Such a Move? (Third Update)

Watching Wang Hu’s movements, everyone was again dumbfounded!

What’s going on?

Why does it look like Brother Hu is scared of that kid?

What the heck, retreating three steps upon meeting? Can’t be, right?

Could it be that Brother Hu is just a stooge for this kid?

No way, the guy next to Brother Hu was knocked out cold and is still lying on the ground!

This is some kind of nonsense!

Suddenly, a wave of suspicion washed over the crowd.

"What’s happening? Does Brother Fan know that guy?" mumbled one of the Face-Slapping Gang members.

Another said, "Listening to Brother Fan’s words, it sounds like that Brother Hu has been beaten up by Brother Fan! What the heck is going on!"

"Can’t be, right? Wherever we go, we find someone who’s been beaten up by Brother Fan? This is a bit too much!"

However, Wang Hu’s people were even more surprised!

Wang Hu, as an underground boxing bronze medalist, was pretty formidable!

How could this kid have possibly beaten up Brother Hu?

"Brother Hu, what’s the situation?" asked someone standing beside Wang Hu, his face full of confusion.

Hearing this, Wang Hu’s expression jolted as he snapped back from his shock.

How could he forget this kid!

That punch had broken four of his ribs!

He had lain in the hospital bed for an entire week.

Even now, his ribs would sometimes still throb with pain.

Healing bones and tendons took a hundred days, after all—it wasn’t just something people said.

It was also because of Zhang Fan that he had decided to clean out the riffraff from his company and, with eighty percent of his savings, resolutely established a sophisticated and capable security company!

For people like Tang Shishi, their monthly salary was more than twenty thousand!

Although this was much less than what he could make from underground boxing, being able to live safely was a blessing for them, who had witnessed blood and death. Earning such a not insignificant wage, they could consider themselves lucky!

The company had been established for less than half a month, and he never expected that he would run into Zhang Fan again!

Thinking of Zhang Fan’s terrifying strength, Wang Hu’s fists began to tremble.

The next moment, he grit his teeth, suddenly took two steps back, and pointing at Zhang Fan, he roared, "Beat him up!"

No matter what, he had to secure the money from Xie Dalin!

Moreover, he didn’t believe that this kid could take on more than fifty of them by himself!

"Brother Hu, should’ve said that earlier, hahaha, kiddo, here I come, witness my Qilin Arm of thirty-eight years of singleness!"

An exceptionally burly man soared into the air, his fist, larger than a baby’s head, smashing directly towards Zhang Fan.

At this scene, everyone fell silent.

Especially the diners and waitstaff who were more than thirty meters away, they stared at Zhang Fan without blinking.

They really wanted to see what kind of skills a person capable of standing up to Wang Hu had!

Standing next to Zhang Dongyang, Zhang Yuanlin and Xiao Qi’s expressions changed drastically.

"Old Three, are you out of your mind? Letting little Fan fight so many people, do you know who they are? They’re terrifying underground boxing fighters," Zhang Yuanlin urgently said.

Zhang Dongyang chuckled, "Second Brother, relax."

Zhang Yuanlin roared, "What’s there to be relaxed about? You might not think of little Fan as a son, but we treasure him dearly. I’m telling you, if anything happens to little Fan, don’t call me Second Brother!"

Zhang Dongyang rolled his eyes.

Is he my son or your son? I’m not even worried; what are you anxious about?

Besides, that kid Zhang Fan has become so powerful that even the head of Black Shark can only envy his talent. Isn’t this bunch of trash here just child’s play for him?

Watching Zhang Dongyang’s nonchalance, Zhang Yuanlin truly got angry. However, the next moment, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Suddenly, without knowing when, Zhang Fan had already appeared behind the burly man. He raised his hand, grabbed the man’s shoulder, but the very next moment, the burly man was flung over his shoulder.

Over the shoulder throw!

It was a domineering and visually explosive move that suddenly appeared!

The most crucial thing was that the strong man’s body did not smash directly into the ground, but flew straight toward Wang Hu!

It was as if Zhang Fan’s move was just like tossing a little chick.

At the scene, a group of diners were gobsmacked.

What the fuck, how could this kid be so fierce?

Holy shit, a one-hit kill?

This can’t be an illusion, can it?

Keep in mind that the strong man stood at 195 cm, a good half a head taller than Zhang Fan.

Plus, those brawny muscles, anyone who touched him would be a goner!

How on earth could he have been thrown away?

Meanwhile, in the live stream, there were cries of alarm.

"Damn, damn, damn, is this really a movie? Send links! Send links!"

"Motherfucker, when did domestic movies become this thrilling? No trace of fakery at all!"

"Lighting technician, lighting technician, can you turn up the lights a bit?"

"Fuck, shut up, a bunch of noobs, just watch and don’t talk. What movie, the movie your mom praised, this is a live stream, a live stream, get it? Black bro, please permanently mute these people, they’re seriously disrupting our viewing of Fan Bro’s performance!" An old driver from the smack-talk group got pissed!

"What the fuck, a live stream? You kidding me? Do I not know what live streams are these days? A live stream that compares to a blockbuster movie?"

"Exactly, I call bullshit, I’ve been watching live streams for three years, never seen anything like this!"

The shock and doubt instantly exploded.

Immediately after, exclamations resounded once more.

At this moment, Zhang Fan moved like a specter.

In the dim streetlight, Zhang Fan’s figure was completely obscured as if he had suddenly vanished.

No, to put it more down to earth, Zhang Fan had simply flashed away!

Five meters away, Zhang Fan suddenly appeared in front of someone.

Raised his hand, a slap, and smacked outright!

"Slap!"

The resounding slap sent shivers down the spines of everyone at the scene and the live stream viewers.

Especially when they saw a bulky man who stood at 1.8 meters tall get slapped to the ground by Zhang Fan, everyone’s pores stood on end.

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck!

A slap that sent a super bulky guy flying to the ground?

Could it be any more exaggerated!

But the next moment, Zhang Fan’s figure disappeared again.

Executing the Butterfly Dance Step, Zhang Fan was utterly at ease.

Too slow, too slow!

The people before him were like snails.

To be honest, these guys didn’t even have the strength of a C-rank Poison Spider, so beating them didn’t bring Zhang Fan any joy.

But, he had to back up the tall tales he’d spun.

If he didn’t crush this bunch, how could he continue being the leader of the smack-talk group.

The Butterfly Dance Step unfolded.

The Elegant Slap of a Goose Landing on Flat Sand was employed!

"Slap, slap, slap, slap!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Wherever Zhang Fan went, there would definitely be someone getting slapped to the ground.

Watching this scene, even the members of the smack-talk group who had seen Zhang Fan fight fiercely were dumbfounded.

What the fuck, so Fan Bro is this awesome?

And there’s a move like this?