The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 27 - 27 27 Go Eat Shit

27: Chapter 27 Go Eat Shit 27: Chapter 27 Go Eat Shit Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Between the robes, snow-white skin was faintly visible.

Zhang Fan felt it was necessary to leave.

If Ye Yanran realized he had taken advantage of her, he would definitely be kicked out lying down.

She wasn’t a demure goddess; she was a ferocious tigress with explosive combat power.

“I’m heading back,” Zhang Fan said guiltily, then quickly ran downstairs.

Ye Yanran stared at Zhang Fan’s back in shock.

Was she really that scary?

After Zhang Fan left, Ye Yanran finally came to her senses.

“Bastard, bastard, not only did he look, he even touched me!

Aargh, I’m going to kill him!”

“Sis, are you really better now?” Ye Xuan grabbed Ye Yanran’s hand in disbelief, twisting it around.

“You brat, what are you doing!” Ye Yanran glared at her, then remembered how Ye Xuan had been sitting on her, helping that jerk take advantage of her.

Gritting her teeth, she stood up, grabbed Ye Xuan, and pressed her onto the sofa, mercilessly tormenting her.

“Ah, Sis, what are you doing!” Ye Xuan screamed.

“Brat, this is for helping the villain and teaming up with that jerk to bully me,” Ye Yanran roared.

Running out of the Ye house, Zhang Fan took a deep breath.

Today’s enjoyment came at a risk.

Especially since Ye Yanran’s body had returned to normal.

The sneaky move wouldn’t work anymore.

If she caught him, he would definitely be tortured to pieces.

Just thinking about Ye Yanran’s legs twisted around his neck made his breath quicken.

That would be deadly.

However, the next moment, a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Fan hummed a tune as he walked home.

The sky was already dim.

Leaving school at three, it was now past seven.

Zhang Fan jogged along the way, bought two roast ducks and two bottles of beer from a street vendor.

Tonight, he would have a good drink with his dad to celebrate his changed life.

If it weren’t for the Flower Protection System, his situation now might be: dumped by Wang Jing, tackled by Liu Fei on the field, then streaking, and finally ridiculed by the whole school.

As for Ye Xuan’s requirement of five hundred points, he might never achieve that in his lifetime.

With an intelligence of two, damn it, just thinking about it made Zhang Fan angry.

No wonder his past academic performance was a disaster.

He was practically a combat power weakling.

Zhang Fan’s home was somewhat remote and underdeveloped, with mostly three-story buildings constructed by the residents themselves.

His home was a courtyard house with red bricks and blue tiles, the only courtyard house in the city.

Although the house looked a bit old-fashioned, Zhang Fan liked it very much.

The small courtyard had a grape arbor, a fish tank, a large apricot tree that required two people to wrap their arms around, and when the apricots ripened, they ate so much their teeth ached.

As he reached the gate, Zhang Fan saw a car parked outside, a BMW!

Could there be guests at home?

Zhang Fan pushed open the door and saw the family he least wanted to see in his life.

His uncle’s family.

“Hey, Zhang Fan is back,” his uncle Zhang Zhongliang called out before Zhang Fan even entered the house.

Zhang Fan sneered at Zhang Zhongliang and said, “Here to ask for the house again, aren’t you?

Let me tell you, no way.

When grandpa passed, everything was divided clearly.

My dad got a broken house, and you and second uncle got a million each.

You took sixty thousand yourself.

If it weren’t for second uncle giving us ten thousand, this house would have collapsed long ago.”

There was an indescribable loathing in Zhang Fan’s eyes.

When his grandpa passed away, he was only five years old.

Back then, this place wasn’t developed yet.

The broken house wasn’t even worth ten thousand yuan.

This jerk took sixty thousand, claiming he spent a lot taking care of the family.

Left a broken house and forty thousand before running off.

Second Uncle Zhang Yuanlin, who had developed in the Capital City, naturally didn’t want the house.

He took out ten thousand to help his dad repair it.

Without that money, the courtyard house would have been a pile of rubble.

His dad got injured when he was in the army, losing the use of his left hand.

During that era, earning money meant hard labor, and with his left hand paralyzed, his dad could only make a living by carving wood to support them.

Zhang Zhongliang somehow heard about the upcoming demolition here and, like a mosquito, kept visiting every few days, talking about splitting the demolition money.

If it weren’t for his dad blocking him, Zhang Fan would have kicked this shameless man out long ago.

Even if it was demolished, what’s it to you?

“Zhang Fan, you’ve grown bold, haven’t you, speaking to your uncle like that?” Aunt Qi Fang came out from the kitchen, holding a cleaver in her left hand and a chicken in her right, seemingly cooking.

Zhang Fan was shocked.

Why was she cooking in their house?

Was it the sun rising in the west?

Or had they become even more shameless?

“Heh, Little Fan is back,” Zhang Yuanlin came out with a big smile on his face.

“Second Uncle,” Zhang Fan smiled at the man in the distance.

“Second Uncle, you didn’t come back for the New Year.

Why are you back now?” Zhang Fan was surprised.

Zhang Yuanlin, his second uncle, treated him like his own son, unlike Zhang Zhongliang, as different as heaven and earth.

Zhang Yuanlin smiled as he walked over, “The company was busy during the New Year, couldn’t get away.

But now, with a bit of free time, I came back.

Not just me, your aunt and Xiaoyuan came back too.”

Zhang Fan was stunned.

Both his aunt and Xiaoyuan were back?

“Brother Fan!” A crisp voice rang out.

Zhang Fan quickly looked over.

Zhang Xiaoyuan stood by the door, dimples appearing with her smile, very pretty.

“Haven’t seen you in two years, you’ve become even prettier,” Zhang Fan smiled.

Zhang Xiaoyuan, the last time he saw her two years ago, was still chubby with a pumpkin-sized face.

In two years, she was like a different person.

Her face, still slightly baby-faced, was extremely cute.

A short skirt down to her knees, white socks covering her elastic legs, all in white, like a swan.

“Hmph.” Not far away, a yellow-haired youth grunted sarcastically.

Zhang Hu, Zhang Zhongliang’s second son, and Zhang Fan’s cousin.

“Cut the crap and take your hands off!” Zhang Fan yelled as he saw Zhang Hu fiddling with the orchid.

“I’ll do what I want,” Zhang Hu said, pulling the orchid out by its roots, then provocatively glaring at Zhang Fan, “What’re you gonna do?”

Damn it!

Zhang Fan put down the beer and roast duck beside the stone table, then rushed towards Zhang Hu.

Damn it, that orchid was his dad’s favorite.

“A worthless bum who can’t even score three hundred on exams dares to yell at me?

It’s just a broken flower, trash,” Zhang Hu sneered.

Before he finished, Zhang Fan was already in front of him.

A broken flower?

Screw you.

Zhang Fan raised his leg and kicked Zhang Hu in the stomach.

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