[{"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-254":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},1767534,2341,"Chapter 254 - 254 254 Dead Man's Curve Third Update","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-254",254,"\u003Cp>254: Chapter 254: Dead Man’s Curve (Third Update) 254: Chapter 254: Dead Man’s Curve (Third Update) “`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, what do you poor bastards want to do?” a redhead youth pointed at the group from the Face Slapping Gang and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Poor my ass, brothers, these sons of bitches dare to compete with us for girls, charge, kill them.” Someone roared, and immediately, the crowd surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brothers, wait a second,” Zhang Fan suddenly spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan, these people dare to insult us, let’s do them in.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, Brother Fan, we have so many people, they have so few, damn it, if we can’t make them cry, I won’t believe in my luck,” someone said with a flushed neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The redhead sneered with disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You trash think you can fight me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, I’d like to see who the hell dares to make a move today,” a person walked over slowly, his eyes coldly fixed on Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, you might have the numbers, but I’m standing right here, do you dare to hit me?” someone said, looking askance at Zhang Fan, even stretching his face forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng, standing not far away, almost laughed out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, Zhang Fan even dares to hit himself and Yi Bing, what are these grandsons worth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng, with his arms around a girl’s waist, leaned on the car, his eyes showing pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Feng, aren’t you afraid they’ll start fighting?” the girl said softly, nestling in Ouyang Feng’s arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Afraid?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m afraid that all these guys will end up in the hospital today,” Ouyang Feng said lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The joke was, was Zhang Fan an ordinary person?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even criminals armed with guns could be taken down by the handful, what were they.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, just as Ouyang Feng finished speaking, Zhang Fan made his move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his hand, a slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An incredibly crisp sound rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man’s head seemed to be struck by a hammer as he fell towards the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brothers, you’re here to watch the car race, not to fight, leave the fighting to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan said, his eyes coldly sweeping over the group in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing felt chilled to the bone, especially seeing the person who was slapped flying by Zhang Fan, his face tingled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, you bastard, I’m going to kill you.” The man got up and charged straight at Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh!” Zhang Fan chuckled coldly, lifting his leg and kicking the man flying with one kick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clean and decisive action made Yi Bing’s group all shrink their necks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the members of the Face Slapping Gang were stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, did that guy just fly five meters?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, you dare to touch our brother, get him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, more than sixty people pounced toward Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You all just stand there, don’t move, enjoy the show,” Zhang Fan said with a corner of his mouth lifted as he suddenly sprung from the ground like a cannonball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Attack, he’s just one man, break his legs!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan chuckled, grabbing a person’s shoulder, lifting him up, then threw him heavily at the approaching crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, that works?” someone from the Face Slapping Gang was astounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cut it out, must be new around here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our Brother Fan’s fighting skills are top-notch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had they finished speaking, Zhang Fan like a specter had darted into the throng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elbows, punches, slaps, kicks…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two minutes later, more than sixty people were all lying on the ground groaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Shuang looked at the figure like a Demon King, her face in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Yufeng shook his own tongue tip vigorously, not daring to believe his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, they were all taken down?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anyone else?” Zhang Fan laughed coldly, then his gaze fixed on Yi Bing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The latter shrank his neck, hastily retreating a few steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To be fair, I didn’t make a move,” Yi Bing spread his hands, indicating he hadn’t moved at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, his scalp was tingling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, this kid, how can he be so fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s start, street racing.” Zhang Fan ignored Yi Bing and walked straight towards a black modified car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan is invincible!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screams instantly pierced the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was so satisfying, one guy taking down more than sixty people, fuck, even if you were clubbing pigs, it couldn’t be this fast!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few girls had stars in their eyes, their hands covering their mouths, their faces stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took a long time before they finally started to shout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan, be my boyfriend!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan nearly tripped and fell to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not going to be some fanboy’s affair!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yi Bing, let’s start, cut the crap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The note’s in my hand, if you dare not pay up, I’ll fucking block your front door and beat the shit out of you every time I see you.” Zhang Fan said as he buckled his seatbelt and tapped his fingers on the car door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Bing’s legs went weak, slowly walking towards the red modified car next to Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once in the car, Yi Bing gradually recovered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan with contempt: “Kid, you better have twenty million ready.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, I’m waiting.” Zhang Fan gave a cold laugh, his gaze fixed on the road ahead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Wang Xionghui was waving a red flag vigorously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Three!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Two!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>GO!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Vroom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan and Yi Bing started their engines at the same time, their cars shooting out like arrows released from their bowstrings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The onlookers’ eyes lit up, watching the cars speed away with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s Brother Fan’s first public street race, we’ve got to back him up, guys, send those rockets!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the rockets in Yang Haochen’s live broadcast began soaring crazily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yang Haochen, you dumbass, start commenting!” someone urged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Haochen was dumbfounded; he had no idea how to commentate this thing, fuck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xionghui came over and grabbed the phone, saying, “I’ll do the commentary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This race, one is our Brother Fan, and the other is a rich second-generation who won a gold medal last year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I believe our brothers all know about Brother Fan’s street racing a month ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, I’m nervous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Yi Bing isn’t a professional racer, his strength is undeniable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plus, this asshole is very familiar with this terrain, look.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xionghui pointed at the rough track and said, “This track is very irregular, with uneven ground, and it’s muddy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For beginners, this kind of place is undoubtedly fatal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xionghui was stunned by the scene before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s car actually soared into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See that, see that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our Brother Fan took off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve been racing for two years and still don’t dare to jump here, look ahead, there’s a sharp turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh no, Brother Fan is in danger!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xionghui was shocked; by the height and speed of Zhang Fan’s jump, upon landing, there would only be about two meters to the sharp turn—goodness, was he going to crash?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it was the people at the scene or the viewers in the live broadcast, at this moment, their hearts were all hanging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Shuang’s face turned pale; in front of that sharp turn was a two-meter-high dirt mound— at such a speed, hitting it would definitely result in injury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, kid, let him be cocky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dare to play flying cars on a death turn, isn’t that seeking death?” a red-haired youth with a swollen face mocked, his eyes flashing with a vicious glint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could, he really wanted to hack Zhang Fan to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time he had been slapped in the face, and it had swollen up!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s car landed, and at that very moment, he didn’t panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right hand was shaking vigorously on the manual shift stick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screech!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car shifted one meter to the side, passing through the death turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, what did I just see?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shift!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My god, pulling off a shift the moment the flying car landed—I fucking guarantee you, the entire S city, no, even professional racers, can’t pull off such a move.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1364,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","fa05a57779aa74fc1ec211910d8dc082ae4e75bfd42902baec3094ba154b1cf9","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-201","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-253",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]