The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

"Miss Bai, I’m begging you, please save me!"

Xue Yu’s forehead was already a bloody red.

The floor had already been soaked through with fresh blood.

Seeing this scene, Ning Feng’s mentality completely exploded.

He’d asked Xue Yu to come over so he could show off in front of Zhang Fan.

He’d wanted to smack Zhang Fan down right to his face.

The one who was supposed to be showing off was him.

Why, why the hell did the plot turn into this now?

"Brother Xue, you’re sick, go to the hospital. Our Capital City has the best hospitals in the whole country. What are you begging this kid for? He doesn’t even know any medical skill." Ning Feng finally couldn’t hold back.

If this kept going, the one getting slapped in the face would be him.

This guy Xue Yu had already gone as far as kneeling and kowtowing, what else was there he wouldn’t do?

You have to know, this place was Xue Yu’s turf.

The company’s base here all belonged to Xue Yu.

If Xue Yu went crazy from despair and gave Zhang Fan a few floors, today his face would be completely thrown away.

This shit completely went against his original plan; the one getting slapped in the face had turned into him.

In an instant, the crowd around them also started chiming in.

"Yeah, President Xue, if you’re sick, go to the hospital. In our Capital City, there are tons of famous doctors and famous hospitals."

"President Xue, can we calm down a bit?"

Right at this moment, Xue Yu lifted his head, his face twisted and ferocious, and roared, "Don’t you fucking bring up hospitals with me. I fucking go to the hospital every day, and the doctors just tell me to drink more hot water.

I’m already coughing up blood, coughing up blood, are you all blind, can’t you see?"

Hearing this, the crowd around them all sucked in a breath of cold air.

On their faces hung a look of sheer disbelief.

Drink more hot water?

The hell, are you kidding me?

Are you sure you weren’t going to some old man with a street stall to see a doctor?

You’re already coughing up blood, and the doctors can’t find anything wrong with you?

You think we’ve never been to a hospital or something?

Even Ning Feng was wearing a look of total disbelief.

However, just then, Xue Yu turned his ferocious gaze onto Ning Feng.

"Ning Feng, I treated you like a brother, and now you’re trying to harm me, not letting me get treated, you want to watch me die, is that it? Did I ever fuck offend you? Huh? You fucking said back then you didn’t have an office building, didn’t I straight up give you seven floors?

Did I charge you a single cent?"

Hearing this, ten thousand alpacas were stampeding through Ning Feng’s heart.

???

When the hell did I stop you from seeing a doctor?

When the hell did I ever harm you?

A person’s gotta have a conscience. Weren’t I worried about you?

Wasn’t I the one telling you to go to the hospital?

How did it turn into me wanting you dead?

You don’t want to talk reason, fine, but at least talk conscience, yeah?

If this punk Zhang Fan can actually heal your illness, I’ll screw my own head off and let you use it as a ball, OK?

Yet just as Ning Feng was getting lost in the wind, Xue Yu started roaring again.

"Ning Feng, are you trying to wait till I die and then inherit my estate?

I’m telling you, no way. I’m not your old man, I have a son. Three of them! Don’t even think about it!"

Hearing this, a monstrous wave crashed in the hearts of everyone around them.

???

What the hell is this about inheriting the estate?

President Xue, is your brain fried?

You just said yourself you have sons, three of them.

If you die, what’s it got to do with Ning Feng?

This is really not the time to be passing the buck.

And right now, Ning Feng’s face also twisted into a vicious snarl.

"You cursing me? You calling me your son? Fuck! Xue Yu, you piece of trash, what the hell did I ever do to you?"

Come on, as the young master of the Ning Family, from childhood till now, who ever dared curse him?

And now this trash Xue Yu actually dared to insult him like this.

"Then why are you blocking me? Me seeing a doctor, what the hell does that have to do with you? I’m already coughing up blood, black blood, are you fucking blind?"

Right now, Xue Yu just wanted to beat Ning Feng to death.

Whose damn dog life isn’t important?

Whose damn dog life isn’t a life?

Who wants to die?

You wanna watch me die, then you’re my mortal enemy!

Xue Yu’s eyes were bloodshot; the way he stared at Ning Feng was like looking at his father’s murderer.

"Son, what on earth did you do?" Bai Xi’s scalp went numb; she clutched Zhang Fan’s arm, her face filled with horror.

She knew very well what kind of person Xue Yu was.

He might not have any real political power in the Capital City, but this whole row of buildings all belonged to Blood Jade.

With assets like this, he was still one of the top players in the Capital City.

And it was all hard cash.

You could say that if he wanted to sell the properties here, people would go crazy fighting to buy.

This was the most prosperous commercial center in the Capital City.

A single building was worth tens of billions.

Tens of billions.

And here, there were twenty or thirty buildings.

Assets worth hundreds of billions.

He could absolutely rival the Ning Family.

And now, this person was kneeling to her?

Begging her?

This had to be some kind of ghost story, right?

"Cough, cough! Mom, I’m a three-good student, what could I possibly have done?" Zhang Fan rubbed his nose, looking utterly innocent.

Honestly, he wouldn’t have minded doing something, but the poison in Xue Yu’s body really wasn’t something he’d administered.

If he wanted to deal with Xue Yu, would he need to poison him?

One punch and he could’ve just sent him straight to the afterlife, wouldn’t that be easier?

"Heh heh heh!" Bai Xi laughed.

It was obviously a look of total disbelief.

A "three-good student"?

Good at skipping class? Good at fighting? Good at trash-talking people, you mean?

As Zhang Fan’s mother, she knew exactly what kind of character her son was.

Seeing her mother with this expression, Zhang Fan felt completely blown away by the wind.

"I..."

"Enough, stop with the ’I, I, I’. Let’s go, hurry up and go." Bai Xi said.

With things this bizarre, Bai Xi really did not want to stay here.

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

Right at this moment, Xue Yu flipped himself over, ran on his knees, and lunged to grab Bai Xi’s legs.

"Miss Bai, don’t go, I’m begging you." Xue Yu wailed.

In that instant, Zhang Fan directly lifted his leg and kicked Xue Yu.

"You dare make a move?"

Seeing this, everyone around them broke out in goosebumps.

Holy shit, Xue Yu just got kicked flying?

What the hell, who exactly was this kid?

Right then, Xue Yu immediately scrambled back up, ran on his knees over to Zhang Fan, and hugged Zhang Fan’s leg.

"Little brother, don’t go, save me, name your price. As long as you can cure me, I’ll agree to any condition." Xue Yu shouted like a madman.

!!!

Zhang Fan’s face turned completely dark.

And just then, Xue Yu lifted his head. "How about this, I’ll give you those seven floors that belong to Ning Feng? That bastard Ning Feng actually dared go against you, little brother, even dared to try and stop you from opening a company here, he’s looking for death.

I’ll kick him out right now, how about it?"

Hearing this, Bai Xi’s eyes almost popped out of her head.

This works too?

At the same time, everyone around them immediately turned their gazes onto Ning Feng.

Their eyes were as terrified as you could imagine.

Damn, wasn’t this the textbook example of trying to show off and getting screwed instead?

And right now, Ning Feng’s face had gone completely dark.