The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

"Leader, you’re my guiding light. When I couldn’t hold on in Africa, you gave me direction."

"Leader, to keep our face-slapping group’s attractiveness intact, look at me. I transformed from a 200-pound fatty into a 140-pound handsome man!"

"Leader..."

Seeing the rambling Xu Xingwang, everyone in the livestream had their faces darken.

Damn, brother!

Are you kidding?

You, a handsome guy?

You’re so dark you look like a charcoal ball, alright?

If someone didn’t know, they’d think you came from Africa.

Wait a minute, isn’t it true that you’ve been mining in Africa for three years, so you’re kind of from Africa?

"Leader, why aren’t you speaking?" Xu Xingwang looked at Zhang Fan with a serious face, his own full of grievance!

"Ahem, are you named Xu Xingwang?" Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched.

At this moment, he recalled when he first entered Golden Dragon, in the assessment base, taking down someone.

That guy also seemed to be named Xu Xingwang!

"Yes, leader, you know me?" Xu Xingwang was overjoyed!

"No, I took down someone named Xu Xingwang in the past!" Zhang Fan said.

Instantly, everyone present and in the livestream burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, leader, continue taking him down!"

"One punch per whiny brat!"

And Xu Xingwang’s face grew even darker!

Damn, took down someone named Xu Xingwang?

"Leader, please, look how adorable I am, could you bear to lay a hand on me?" Xu Xingwang pleaded.

"Alright, alright, I’m glad you came.

Quickly move the cars out of the way, don’t be a hindrance, let’s sit over there and chat." Zhang Fan laughed.

"Yes sir!"

"GOGOGO! Move it!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Chao was increasingly shocked.

Xu Xingwang, from the Xu family, and his own Wu family, were old associates.

It’s well known, Xu Xingwang went to mine in Africa for the Xu family itself.

To mine all the way in Africa, imagine how deep the family resources must be.

And Xu Xingwang was spoiled all along, just earlier seeing his arrogant stance towards Wood.

How could he revere Zhang Fan?

This damn thing isn’t even scientific.

Moreover, how did this guy come to know Zhang Fan after three years in Africa?

This damn thing poses another problem.

Watching a grand procession of four to five thousand people parking their motorbikes and heading toward Zhang Fan, Wu Chao felt quite conflicted.

The guy Zhang Fan, where did he gather so many fanatics?

And he just noticed that several of them are from Capital City.

Have these spoiled brats reformed?

Oh dear, why does today’s launch event feel like it’s going to flop?

A strange premonition made Wu Chao uneasy.

Shouldn’t he let Zhang Fan test the cars?

Thinking this, three supercars flashed by like lightning.

Seeing those three Lykan Hypersports, Wu Chao also knew that Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji had arrived.

Meanwhile, the reporters and a bunch of car enthusiasts crowded around.

Lykan Hypersport!

World limited edition, seven only.

"Boss Wu, were those motorcycles just now from your side?" Ouyang Feng’s face was incredibly gloomy.

"Young master Ouyang, what’s wrong with you?" Wu Chao’s mouth twitched.

"Damn it, those bastards blocked the road and made us eat dust. If not for them being so numerous, we would have crashed into them earlier." Dong Yu cursed.

Ten kilometers, they were blocked for ten kilometers.

Originally, they could have arrived half an hour earlier, but suddenly thousands of motorbikes appeared on the road.

The twelve-meter-wide road was completely blocked.

No matter how they honked, that group wouldn’t let them through.

If not for the several thousands of people, they would have gone up and fought them firsthand.

Hearing this, Wu Chao smiled bitterly: "Better go ask your brothers, look, they’re all over there."

Wu Chao pointed towards Zhang Fan’s side.

???

Ouyang Feng and the others had a black line on their faces.

"Damn, did Fanzi do this on purpose?"

"Damn, let’s go settle with him."

"Get outta here!" Ouyang Feng and his companions pushed aside the reporters and walked towards Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, come out and face your doom!"

"Daring to provoke the Capital City Trio, do you have a death wish?"

Ouyang Feng and his companions snarled viciously.

Hearing these words, the reporters’ eyes sparkled.

The crowd of onlookers reacted as if injected with adrenaline.

Especially on the Beijing University side, countless people started shouting.

"Fight, beat the damn! Crush Zhang Fan, Young Master Ouyang!"

"Young Master Dong, I have a wrench here!"

"Young Master Hua Ji, I have a baseball bat."

People from Beijing University whipped out weapons, eager to hand them to Ouyang Feng and company.

"Hahaha, Zhang Fan, that fool dared to provoke Ouyang Feng, courting death."

"This promises to be entertaining."

Hearing this, the Tsinghua side rolled their eyes.

They’ve seen Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng’s colluding antics, will Ouyang Feng cause trouble for Zhang Fan?

Are you kidding?

A bunch of idiots.

Meanwhile, on Zhang Fan’s side, over two thousand people stood up.

Led by none other than Xu Xingwang!

"Single combat or group combat?"

Faced with this, Ouyang Feng and his friends looked extremely upset.

Damn, we’re talking to our brothers, what are you doing?

Meanwhile, Wang Yuchen hurriedly shouted: "Sit down, sit down, we’re among our own!"

"Huh?" Xu Xingwang and company looked puzzled.

"Come, come, come, you three dead fish, join!" Zhang Fan smirked mischievously.

Instantly, Ouyang Feng and his companions were deflated: "If we let you proclaim for a while, will it kill us?"

Ouyang Feng stepped to Zhang Fan’s side, while Wang Yuchen and others quickly made space for them.

"I’m telling you, Fanzi, be mindful of the impression! Can you keep a low profile? Why do you always bring so many people, are you fighting?" Ouyang Feng was annoyed.

You bring people, but why block my way!

Do you have a grudge against me?

"I don’t mean to; the brothers are just too enthusiastic, can’t be helped!" Zhang Fan laughed.

"Ha!" Ouyang Feng could only laugh sarcastically.

But in the next moment, a shout resounded.

"Madman, I challenge you to a duel!" It was Xu Xingwang speaking.

Watching this, countless eyes widened.

And Ouyang Feng looked bewildered.

"Brother, don’t get conceited. On Zhang Fan’s account, I’ll give you another chance to speak."

"Screw your uncle, I’m Xu Xingwang!" Xu Xingwang shouted, clenching his fists, moving sinisterly toward Ouyang Feng.

"Pft!"

"Pft!"

"Pft!"

Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji almost choked on their own saliva.

They widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at Xu Xingwang, full of shock.

"Damn, Wangwang fatty, how did you slim down?"

"Damn, Fat Xu, isn’t your family into mining, how did you end up secretly mining coal?"

"Weren’t you afraid of a beating before, what’s changed, getting cocky?"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was also stunned!

"Damn, you know each other?"

Ouyang Feng squinted with a smile: "Beat him N times!"

"Wait, damn, I just remembered, damn, you were the leader of the motorbike mob earlier. Crap, Wangwang fatty, not seen for years, your temper’s grown!" Ouyang Feng suddenly exclaimed.