The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 36: Didn’t You Want My Hand?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Big Brother, it seems like they’re coming for you,” Zhang Xiaoyuan said, looking at the group of more than ten people approaching aggressively, then turned her head and asked.

Zhang Fan nodded, “That’s right. Step aside, I’ll deal with them.”

“Are you sure you can handle it?” Zhang Xiaoyuan’s face turned pale upon hearing Zhang Fan’s confirmation.

Zhang Fan snorted lightly, “A man can’t say he can’t.”

With that, he shrugged off Zhang Xiaoyuan’s arm and quickly walked towards Liu Fei.

“Young Master Liu, it seems like you haven’t forgotten the pain from yesterday,” Zhang Fan smirked, hands casually inserted into his pockets, looking quite content.

Liu Fei’s face grew solemn, “I do remember the pain from yesterday, so today I’m going to break your hand.”

“Which hand?” Zhang Fan extended both his hands and asked.

The onlookers were stunned by ZhangFan’s audacity. After all, Liu Fei was surrounded by more than ten people.

Liu Fei also smiled, coldly staring at Zhang Fan, “Then I’ll take both of your hands.”

Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, mocking, “Is that so? I’d like to see how you’ll take them. How about we make a bet? If my hands are still intact later, you’ll have to streak again. You can make it to the school forum’s headlines for free today.”

Liu Fei’s face instantly darkened. Streaking? Streaking, my *ss! Yesterday’s incident almost made him vomit blood. Those images were still plastered on the front page of the school forum.

“Jiang Kun, break his hands, and I’ll give you an extra five thousand,” Liu Fei coldly commanded.

“Heh, no problem. It’s been a while since I’ve encountered such an arrogant guy,” Jiang Kun flicked away his cigarette butt, gripped his stick, and slowly walked toward Zhang Fan.

“Ah, Zhang Fan is in big trouble this time. Jiang Kun, I’ve heard that he used to be one of us at our school. He got detained seven or eight times for fighting and was eventually expelled,” one person slowly spoke.

“But yesterday, Zhang Fan effortlessly dealt with Liu Fei and his group,” another person who witnessed the entire process of Liu Fei getting beaten yesterday remarked.

“Are you stupid? They had more than ten people and were carrying sticks. You try it and see if they won’t beat you to death,” another person sneered.

“Brother, hold on for a moment, I’ll call the police,” Zhang Xiaoyuan shouted from behind, her fingers rapidly typing on the keyboard.

Jiang Kun’s expression changed instantly, “Call the police? Damn it, let’s deal with that girl first.”

Soon after, the two of them ran towards Zhang Xiaoyuan.

Zhang Fan shouted, “If you lay a finger on her, I’ll definitely disable all five of your legs today.”

“I’ll disable you first.” The two men running towards Zhang Xiaoyuan halted their steps, coldly confronting Zhang Fan. They raised their sticks and swung them at Zhang Fan’s head.

“Scum,” Zhang Fan muttered softly and stepped forward towards the two men. He grabbed one of the sticks with one hand and directly placed his other hand on the other person’s arm.

Then, he immediately applied the Bone-Dislocating Technique, and the person’s arm instantly deformed.

“Ah!”

The person whose arm had been deformed screamed in agony. The pain felt as if his entire arm had been crushed.

Zhang Fan was quite satisfied with his Bone-Dislocating Technique. Immediately, he grabbed the person’s shoulder and executed a shoulder throw!

Bang!

The person was thrown out by Zhang Fan as if they were a small chicken, flying two meters away from their shoulder.

Indeed, it was a throw. A tall figure of 1.8 meters was thrown by Zhang Fan and landed two meters away.

The group of people was stunned. Such tremendous strength!

“Brother, be careful!” Zhang Xiaoyuan shouted.

Zhang Fan turned his head, his body trembling, as he watched a stick fiercely descending towards his head. Instead of dodging, he extended his hand, grabbing the stick, took a step forward, and twisted the person’s arm. Instantly, a scream resounded.

Liu Fei’s face changed, as did Jiang Kun’s. They never expected Zhang Fan to effortlessly defeat the two of them, and it seemed like their arms were broken.

Who the hell wanted whose arm?

“What are you standing there for? Beat him to death!” Liu Fei shouted, though his expression became somewhat panicked. In this moment, he recalled the kick that sent him flying yesterday, and he could not help but shudder.

“I won’t be fooled again.” Jiang Kun held the stick and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

His speed was fast, and they were only ten meters apart. In less than three seconds, he arrived in front of Zhang Fan.

A confident smile spread across his face. Having fought for so many years, he possessed the three essential elements of precise and ruthless strikes. With just one swing, he believed he could defeat Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan did not dodge, but instead, his body swiftly leaned to the side. He lifted his right leg and kicked towards Jiang Kun.

“I’ll break your leg!” Jiang Kun fiercely yelled, raising the stick in his hand and striking towards Zhang Fan’s leg.

Zhang Fan felt a chilling sensation in his heart. These bastards were attacking with such brutality.

He quickly retracted his leg and lunged towards Jiang Kun. His hands gripped Jiang Kun’s shoulders, sliding down to the elbow joint, and gave it a gentle twist.

Crack.

A crisp sound resonated.

Jiang Kun trembled all over, his face turning pale, then he howled in pain. “Ah, my hand, my hand!”

Everyone was dumbfounded. In their eyes, Jiang Kun’s swing should have broken Zhang Fan’s leg. Yet, why was it him who was screaming in agony?

Zhang Fan kicked Jiang Kun to the ground, gazed at the others with an icy expression, and said coldly, “You bunch of b*stards dared to cause trouble at the school, brandishing sticks and attacking so ruthlessly. Today, I’ll show you what real ruthlessness is.”

With a sudden movement, Zhang Fan swiftly ran towards them. A shadow passed between the people, and Zhang Fan arrived in front of the group.

Raising his hand, he executed the Bone-Dislocating Technique.

As long as Zhang Fan grabbed the opponent’s hand, they immediately screamed in pain.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

After one minute, over a dozen thugs brought by Liu Fei were all lying on the ground, writhing in agonizing pain.

Liu Fei stared at the fallen crowd, his throat inexplicably dry. How could Zhang Fan be so fierce?

Zhang Fan paid no attention to the people on the ground. He lifted his head, looked at Liu Fei, and slowly walked toward him.

“If you wanted my hand so badly, here, I’ll personally deliver it to you.” Zhang Fan approached Liu Fei and extended his hand.

Liu Fei was terrified by Zhang Fan’s actions. He trembled, and the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground as he continuously retreated.

“I-I don’t want your hand anymore. Go away, go away!” Liu Fei’s face turned pale as he shouted.

“No, you must take it,” Zhang Fan persisted, relentlessly approaching Liu Fei. These bastards dared to bring thugs from outside the school to deal with him. Today, he would give them an unforgettable lesson.

Bone-Dislocating Technique!

Zhang Fan grabbed Liu Fei’s hand with both of his hands, twisted his wrist, and transformed Liu Fei’s hands into a deformed shape.

“Ah!”

Liu Fei screamed in agony, cold sweat pouring down his forehead as he writhed on the ground in pain.

Everyone watching from the side felt a chill down their spines.

As they looked at the group of people screaming and howling on the ground, they made a solemn vow never to provoke Zhang Fan. This guy was absolutely terrifying.