[{"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-251":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},1767531,2341,"Chapter 251 - 251 251 Is the Competition Still On","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-251",251,"\u003Cp>251: Chapter 251: Is the Competition Still On?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Fourth Update) 251: Chapter 251: Is the Competition Still On?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Fourth Update) Zhang Fan looked at those long legs and couldn’t stop swallowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, those are high heels hitting right in the groin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are his eggs smashed to bits?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, just when everyone thought Yi Bing was done for, Yi Bing suddenly said, “Thankfully, no harm done!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold sweat dripped down Yi Bing’s forehead as he looked at Ye Yanran with lingering fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, there were exclamations all around!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy crap, he’s fine with that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran snorted coldly and walked outside, dragging Weng Shuang with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan, with a miserable face, followed, carrying a pile of stuff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing’s face contorted with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not so easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he didn’t know why Zhang Fan was so rich, this guy definitely didn’t have any backing, otherwise, why would he be carrying things for Ye Yanran and her companions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran, he couldn’t afford to provoke, but this guy, was he also too much for him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost sixteen million and almost risked being barren for life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he swallow this bitter resentment?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, kid, you’re chickening out so soon?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What about street racing, weren’t you the racing expert?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come on, let’s see you race,” Yi Bing said mockingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd in the store looked at Yi Bing as if he were an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chickening out?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who the hell has chickened out?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that donation match, it was clearly you who chickened out, alright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t you show a little shame?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And besides, when did they agree to street race with you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was also amused by Yi Bing’s words and turned his head, looking coldly at Yi Bing: “You still have ten million in your hands, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shall we continue with the donation match?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing clenched his fists, wishing he could punch right then and there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donate your ass, you’re standing with Ouyang Feng on your left, Ye Yanran on your right, damn, do you think I’m a retard?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, just street racing, ten million as the wager,” Yi Bing said with a smirk lifting the corners of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scared now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I guess that third-class merit of yours was bought with money too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft!” Ouyang Feng laughed mockingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a member of the Ouyang Family, he naturally had ways to find out what exactly happened at the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bought with money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ha, do they really think a third-class merit is like cabbage that you can just buy if you want?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It goes through several reviews and has extremely high standards; it’s not something that can be measured with money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a soldier, it represented the ultimate honor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, don’t bother with this trash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s go,” Ye Yanran said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan chuckled lowly and then placed the items he was holding onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Yi Bing with cold eyes and slowly said, “Ten million is too low, make it twenty million.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, twenty million, sure!” Yi Bing said and then pulled out a gold medal from his wallet, waving it in front of his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know what this is?” A radiant smile spread across Yi Bing’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, that’s the racing gold medal specially made by the Street Racing Gang last year!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My god, how does Yi Bing have that thing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Ouyang Feng was taken aback.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every year, the street racers in S city would hold a racing contest which, although unofficial, was extremely prestigious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, Ouyang Feng turned his gaze to Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having seen the high-definition video of Zhang Fan racing, he knew exactly what Zhang Fan was capable of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Zhang Fan’s jump over the overpass, it was like fantasy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing laughed triumphantly: “Last year’s racing champion was me, you idiots didn’t know, hahaha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Yi Bing’s eyes fixated on Zhang Fan, speaking with a highly contemptuous tone, “Do you dare to come?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not, just kneel and apologize to me, and we’ll call it even for today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan chuckled: “Do you still have that much money?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone paused, “Holy shit, from his tone, is this guy planning to race with Yi Bing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Has he gone mad?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing was last year’s number one street racer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing was also stunned for a moment, then began to laugh wildly: “As if you could beat me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a joke, I was last year’s racing champion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s not necessarily true,” Zhang Fan said, rubbing his hands and smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after donating twenty million, this fool was about to hand over more money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not accepting it would simply be disrespectful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, don’t.” Weng Shuang walked over, took Zhang Fan’s hand and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew what kind of strength was needed for that gold medal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng was a member of the Street Racing Gang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, despite racing for several years, he hadn’t even brought back a bronze medal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was twenty million we’re talking about, not just paper!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan felt the softness in his hand and immediately turned around, extended his hand, and lifted Weng Shuang’s chin, “What, worried about me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Zhang Fan’s other hand wrapped around Weng Shuang’s waist and with a fierce tug, pulled her entire body into his embrace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inhaling the faint fragrance, Zhang Fan’s eyes also heated up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Shuang’s face flushed red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never expected Zhang Fan to actually hold her in his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially with Zhang Fan’s hot breath on her face, which made her heart and mind reel in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan bowed his head and went straight in for a kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd around them stood stunned, like petrified chickens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, is this really the time to be picking up girls, bro?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can you not choose a better occasion?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But seeing Weng Shuang’s stunning beauty, they couldn’t help but smack their lips in envy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t Weng Shuang said to be a jinx?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How come there’s no trouble when Zhang Fan kisses her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the crowd started to get lively thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was top grade indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That frosty face, that stunning beauty, damn, it seemed worth dying for just to hold her once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then they thought of Weng Shuang’s two ex-fiancés and immediately dismissed the idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a shocked voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, let go of my sister!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng hurried over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Weng Shuang in Zhang Fan’s arms, he sprinted over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flying leap, elbow strike!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was determined to kill the bastard who bullied his sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Zhang Fan calmly turned around, sidestepped, raised his leg, one kick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng was sent flying through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Weng Yufeng, what are you doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her face charmingly flushed, Weng Shuang lowered her head and called out softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng was dumbfounded, how could it be Zhang Fan?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!” Weng Yufeng crashed into a wall, screaming in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He got up from the ground, clutching his stomach, unable to straighten his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he felt like crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dammit, why did he always end up getting kicked by Zhang Fan every time he saw him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan too felt awkward as he touched his nose, looking at the miserably hit Weng Yufeng and said softly, “Let’s talk nicely, don’t get physical.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd rolled their eyes fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, seems like you’re the one who got physical first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dude, he even dares to beat up his brother-in-law like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What about others?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy shit, better stay away from this guy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sis, you’re my own sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I came to help you, even if you’re involved with him, you’re still not married,” Weng Yufeng said with a somber face, looking at Weng Shuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who asked you to make a mess?” Weng Shuang said with her head lowered, then started scolding, “Who said I’m involved with him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan glanced over Weng Shuang and chuckled, “Heh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the healing process, weren’t they already ‘involved’?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing, standing to the side, had his entire face twisted in a grimace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, are we going to race or not?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1348,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","6931819031ebdfecd47b1338b517a2fbf5ce31722971e93cc98ccc696f507456","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-252","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-150",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]