The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 36 - 36 036 Weren't You Seeking My Hand

36: Chapter 036: Weren’t You Seeking My Hand?

36: Chapter 036: Weren’t You Seeking My Hand?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “Bro, it looks like they’re coming for you.” Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at the ten or so men approaching menacingly and turned her head to ask.

Zhang Fan nodded his head, “That’s right, you better step aside, I’m going to take care of them.”

“Can you handle it?” Zhang Xiaoyuan’s face turned a bit pale after hearing Zhang Fan’s confirmation.

Zhang Fan snorted lightly, “A man can never say no.”

As he spoke, he shook off Zhang Xiaoyuan’s arm and quickly walked towards Liu Fei.

“Young Master Liu, it seems you haven’t remembered the pain from yesterday.” Zhang Fan smirked, his hands tucked into his pockets, looking quite at ease.

Liu Fei’s face was calm, “It’s precisely because I remember the pain from yesterday that today I’m going to break your hands.”

“Which hand?” Zhang Fan stretched out both hands and asked.

The onlookers almost popped their eyes out of their sockets.

This guy Zhang Fan was way too arrogant.

Liu Fei had over ten people with him.

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

Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow and sneered, “Is that so?

I want to see how you’re going to do that.

How about we make a bet?

If my hands are still fine later, how about you streak again?

I’ll put you on the school forum’s front page for free today.”

Liu Fei’s face immediately darkened, streaking?

Streak your damn grandpa.

Damn, yesterday’s incident nearly made him vomit blood.

Those pictures were still all over the front page of the school forum.

“Jiang Kun, break his hands, I’ll add five thousand.” Liu Fei said coldly.

“Haha, no problem, such an arrogant guy, I haven’t met one in a long time.” Jiang Kun spat out his cigarette butt, holding a bat, and slowly walked towards Zhang Fan.

“Sigh, this time Zhang Fan is dead for sure.

I’ve heard about Jiang Kun.

He used to be at our school, got detained seven or eight times for fighting, and was eventually expelled.” Someone slowly said.

“But yesterday, Zhang Fan beat up Liu Fei’s group effortlessly.” Someone who witnessed the entire beating yesterday said.

“Are you an idiot?

There are over ten of them, holding bats.

You try it, see if you don’t get beaten to death.” Another person said disdainfully.

“Bro, hang in there, I’ll call the police.” Zhang Xiaoyuan shouted from behind, her fingers typing rapidly on the keyboard.

Jiang Kun’s face instantly changed, “Call the police?

Damn, hit that girl first.”

Then, two people immediately ran towards Zhang Xiaoyuan.

Zhang Fan shouted coldly, “If you dare touch a single finger of hers, I swear I’ll take off five of your legs today.”

“I’ll take you down first.” The two men running towards Zhang Xiaoyuan immediately stopped in their tracks, glaring coldly at Zhang Fan, raising their bats and swinging them towards Zhang Fan’s head.

“Trash.”

Zhang Fan said softly as he stepped towards the two men.

He grabbed one man’s bat with one hand and placed his other hand directly on the man’s arm.

Next, he utilized the Bone Separation Hand technique, and the man’s arm instantly deformed.

“Ah!”

The man whose arm was deformed screamed in agony, the pain as if his entire arm was being crushed.

Zhang Fan was very satisfied with his Bone Separation Hand.

Then, he grabbed the man’s shoulder and executed an over-the-shoulder throw!

“Bang!”

The man was thrown out like a little chick from Zhang Fan’s shoulder.

That’s right, he was thrown.

The man, standing at six feet tall, was thrown two meters away by Zhang Fan.

The crowd was stunned.

How strong was he!

“Bro, watch out.” Zhang Xiaoyuan shouted.

Zhang Fan turned his head, his body trembled like a tiger.

Seeing the bat coming down hard on his head, he didn’t dodge but stretched out his hand, grabbed the bat, stepped forward, twisted the attacker’s arm, and a scream instantly sounded.

Liu Fei’s face changed, Jiang Kun’s face changed.

They never thought that Zhang Fan could so easily take down two people, and their hands looked like they were broken.

Who the hell was after whose arm here?

“What are you standing around for?

Beat him to death!” Liu Fei shouted, looking a bit panicked.

At this moment, he remembered the kick that sent him flying yesterday, involuntarily shivering.

“I don’t believe this shit.” Jiang Kun, holding a bat, ran towards Zhang Fan.

His speed was quick, the distance between them was no more than ten meters.

In less than three seconds, he was in front of Zhang Fan.

A confident smile spread across his face.

After so many years of fighting, he possessed the three essential elements of a swift, accurate, and steady attack.

He believed that with one swing, he could take Zhang Fan down.

Zhang Fan did not dodge but instead turned his body to the side and lifted his right leg, kicking towards Jiang Kun.

“I’ll break your leg.” Jiang Kun shouted fiercely, raising the bat in his hand and swinging it hard towards Zhang Fan’s leg.

Zhang Fan’s heart turned cold.

These bastards were striking so viciously.

He quickly retracted his leg and lunged towards Jiang Kun.

His hands grabbed Jiang Kun’s shoulder, slid down to the elbow, and gave a light twist.

“Crack.”

A crisp sound rang out.

Jiang Kun’s body shuddered violently, his face turned pale, and he screamed miserably towards the sky, “Ah, my hand, my hand!”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In their eyes, Jiang Kun’s swing would definitely have broken Zhang Fan’s leg.

But somehow, it was Jiang Kun who was screaming?

Zhang Fan kicked Jiang Kun to the ground, looked at the others, and coldly said, “You bastards dare to create trouble at school, bringing bats and attacking ruthlessly.

Today, I’ll make you taste some real pain.”

Zhang Fan’s feet moved quickly, running towards them.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the group.

Raising his hand, using Bone Separation Hand.

As long as Zhang Fan grabbed their hands, they immediately screamed in agony.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

A minute later, all the thugs Liu Fei had called were lying on the ground, screaming in pain.

Liu Fei stared at the people lying on the ground, his throat dry.

How could this guy Zhang Fan be so fierce!

Zhang Fan paid no attention to the people on the ground.

He raised his head, looked at Liu Fei, and slowly walked over.

“Weren’t you after my hands?

Come, I’ll personally deliver them.” Zhang Fan walked up to Liu Fei, stretching out his hand.

Liu Fei was so frightened by Zhang Fan’s action that he trembled, dropping the baseball bat in his hand, and kept backing away.

“I-I don’t want your hands.

Go away, go away.” Liu Fei shouted, his face pale.

“No, you must take them.” Zhang Fan relentlessly continued approaching Liu Fei.

This bastard dared to call thugs from outside the school to mess with him, today he was going to give him a lesson he’d never forget.

Bone Separation Hand!

Zhang Fan grabbed Liu Fei’s hands, twisted his wrists, and Liu Fei’s hands deformed.

“Ah!”

Liu Fei screamed, cold sweat dripping, rolling on the ground from the pain.

Everyone watching felt a chill down their spines.

Seeing the group of people lying on the ground screaming and wailing, they swore in their hearts never to mess with Zhang Fan.