[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city":3,"chapter-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-247":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1767625,2341,"Chapter 247 - 247 247 Can You Afford It","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-247",247,"\u003Cp>247: Chapter 247 Can You Afford It?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Fourth Update) 247: Chapter 247 Can You Afford It?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Fourth Update) The killing intent around them kept surging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, this guy was even leisurely drinking milk tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, that guy, didn’t you say you were gonna gouge out your eyeballs?” Zhang Fan leaned back in his chair, speaking to the youth who had made a bet with him earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get lost!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man bellowed, stood up, and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, you haven’t paid yet,” the waitress chased after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was quite pleased, basking in the envious looks around him, feeling secretly thrilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang also noticed the atmosphere around them, especially Weng Shuang, whose eyes suddenly filled with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy was definitely doing it on purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you don’t leave now, we’re going to leave,” Weng Shuang stood up and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Right away, right away,” Zhang Fan said and hurriedly gestured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Waitress, check please.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’ll be fifty-four!” A male waiter came over, his face full of killing aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan searched his pockets, then looked embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ask them; I didn’t bring any money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, this guy, making a girl pay, is he even a man,” someone roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, my god, are these girls blind?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could they fall for such a guy, it’s just not fair!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, when Weng Shuang took out money from her wallet, everyone’s eyes were practically shooting fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, the girl was actually taking out money!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brilliant smile appeared on Zhang Fan’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What can I say, it’s tough being this handsome!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Handsome my ass!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Angry voices rose again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop pretending, hurry up and go with us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aren’t you uncomfortable if you don’t make trouble for a day?” Ye Yanran’s eyes were also sparking, and then she turned her head to speak to Weng Shuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You see?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is what he’s like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I suggest you think it over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humph, if it were me, I wouldn’t let him do the healing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about the healing method Zhang Fan used on Weng Shuang, Ye Yanran felt a sense of loss in her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years of hard work on a cabbage, only to have it messed up by a pig.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan grinned: “When you begged me to heal you, you weren’t saying that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of which, your illness isn’t fully cured yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you have a relapse, don’t come looking for me, okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Ye Yanran’s hot figure, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but reminisce about the days he spent healing her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, if he hadn’t been so busy during that time, he surely wouldn’t have missed such a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, catching up now wouldn’t be too bad either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran’s eyebrows trembled, her chest heaved, and at the thought of being touched all over by Zhang Fan, her face turned crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get lost!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better dead than cured,” Ye Yanran said, pulling Weng Shuang away with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan chuckled ruefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tigress wasn’t falling for it, what a pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But heh, Weng Shuang wasn’t bad either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Zhang Fan’s imagination was filled with various positions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you standing there for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Keep up,” Ye Yanran said, seeing Zhang Fan’s sly smile, she immediately shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m coming,” Zhang Fan jogged to catch up, walking shoulder to shoulder with Weng Shuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, Zhang Fan regretted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands were already laden with various bags.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clothes, trousers, though not heavy, goddammit, all this stop-and-go was giving him sore feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically speaking, he was a man who could carry a weight of 40KG and trek 20 kilometers; why was he feeling so weak after less than two hours of walking?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, accompanying a woman shopping is an unspeakably horrific affair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang were enjoying themselves all along the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One moment they’d dash into this clothing store, the next into that shoe shop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there was Zhang Fan, laden with big and small packages, looking utterly miserable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, come here,” Weng Shuang suddenly said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s up?” Zhang Fan hurried over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Try on this piece of clothing,” Weng Shuang said, waving a piece of men’s clothing in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan took a close look and immediately shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think I’ll pass, it’s better to keep a low profile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wearing this out, I’d be a marked man for sure,” Zhang Fan shook his head again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regarding his basic needs, he still remained at a previous level and didn’t have much desire for anything more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t a matter of being stingy with money, mainly, buying clothes is damn troublesome, why not just wear something casual and be done with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe, isn’t this our great hero?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When did he turn into someone’s lackey?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, can you even afford these clothes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing, holding the arm of a charming woman, came over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had intended to buy some clothes and show off, but unexpectedly ran into Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And, Zhang Fan was with Weng Shuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who didn’t know Weng Shuang’s infamous reputation for bringing misfortune to her husbands?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this guy courting death by trying to cozy up to a wealthy widow?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar voice instantly revitalized Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, Young Master Yi, what a coincidence, running into you here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forgot your pain once the scar healed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come, let me give you a ‘buff.’ I’ll make sure you don’t leave bed for a month,” Zhang Fan chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coldness filled Yi Bing’s eyes; he hadn’t forgotten the kicks from Zhang Fan at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped back and then coldly glanced at Weng Shuang, before staring at Zhang Fan and said, “Kid, if you’re going to hang off a rich lady’s coattails, at least pick a good one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You really aren’t afraid of losing your life, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Weng Family’s young miss isn’t someone you can climb up to.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing’s voice was very loud, almost roaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the shop were turned their way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bing, is this the famous young miss of the Weng Family?” The woman beside Yi Bing chuckled, arching her back and looking over at Weng Shuang; her eyes filled with jealousy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmph, so what if she’s good-looking, she still can’t find anyone to want her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shh, that’s the young miss of the Weng Family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is my first time seeing her, she’s quite pretty!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, what’s the use of being pretty?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’s jinxed two fiancés to death, one was supposedly a childhood friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t that just cursing people?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low murmur of discussion began, and suddenly, Weng Shuang’s bright smile dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mist appeared in her eyes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan stood up, his gaze turning cold as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Idiot, got a problem with me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bullying a girl, what kind of scumbag does that make you?” Zhang Fan approached Yi Bing, his fists already cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his life, the thing he despised the most was men who bullied women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, and what are you, exactly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A poor wretch trying to cozy up to power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clothes here cost tens of thousands a piece, can you afford that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being good at fighting, what’s that worth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At best, you’re just a thug, a lowlife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone like you could never afford these luxuries in your life,” Yi Bing mocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe, exactly, just look at what he’s wearing—it must be some cheap knock-off from a street stall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dares to come here without taking a good look at himself,” the woman said, and then she flashed the handbag she was holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>LV.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just this bag costs fifty thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You poor sod, can you afford it?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1264,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","fcc5e1122906596ee025b4068d6b5450680431105d4e9b5fcf6142b136ca1764","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-299","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-298",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]