[{"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-27":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},1767407,2341,"Chapter 27 - 27 27 Go Eat Shit","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-27",27,"\u003Cp>27: Chapter 27 Go Eat Shit 27: Chapter 27 Go Eat Shit Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Between the robes, snow-white skin was faintly visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan felt it was necessary to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Ye Yanran realized he had taken advantage of her, he would definitely be kicked out lying down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t a demure goddess; she was a ferocious tigress with explosive combat power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m heading back,” Zhang Fan said guiltily, then quickly ran downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran stared at Zhang Fan’s back in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was she really that scary?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Zhang Fan left, Ye Yanran finally came to her senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bastard, bastard, not only did he look, he even touched me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting her teeth, she stood up, grabbed Ye Xuan, and pressed her onto the sofa, mercilessly tormenting her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, Sis, what are you doing!” Ye Xuan screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brat, this is for helping the villain and teaming up with that jerk to bully me,” Ye Yanran roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Running out of the Ye house, Zhang Fan took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s enjoyment came at a risk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since Ye Yanran’s body had returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sneaky move wouldn’t work anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she caught him, he would definitely be tortured to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just thinking about Ye Yanran’s legs twisted around his neck made his breath quicken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be deadly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the next moment, a mischievous smile appeared on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan hummed a tune as he walked home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was already dim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving school at three, it was now past seven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan jogged along the way, bought two roast ducks and two bottles of beer from a street vendor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight, he would have a good drink with his dad to celebrate his changed life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Ye Xuan’s requirement of five hundred points, he might never achieve that in his lifetime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With an intelligence of two, damn it, just thinking about it made Zhang Fan angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder his past academic performance was a disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was practically a combat power weakling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s home was somewhat remote and underdeveloped, with mostly three-story buildings constructed by the residents themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His home was a courtyard house with red bricks and blue tiles, the only courtyard house in the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the house looked a bit old-fashioned, Zhang Fan liked it very much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he reached the gate, Zhang Fan saw a car parked outside, a BMW!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could there be guests at home?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan pushed open the door and saw the family he least wanted to see in his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His uncle’s family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, Zhang Fan is back,” his uncle Zhang Zhongliang called out before Zhang Fan even entered the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan sneered at Zhang Zhongliang and said, “Here to ask for the house again, aren’t you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me tell you, no way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When grandpa passed, everything was divided clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My dad got a broken house, and you and second uncle got a million each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You took sixty thousand yourself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his grandpa passed away, he was only five years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, this place wasn’t developed yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The broken house wasn’t even worth ten thousand yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This jerk took sixty thousand, claiming he spent a lot taking care of the family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left a broken house and forty thousand before running off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second Uncle Zhang Yuanlin, who had developed in the Capital City, naturally didn’t want the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took out ten thousand to help his dad repair it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without that money, the courtyard house would have been a pile of rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dad got injured when he was in the army, losing the use of his left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Zhongliang somehow heard about the upcoming demolition here and, like a mosquito, kept visiting every few days, talking about splitting the demolition money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for his dad blocking him, Zhang Fan would have kicked this shameless man out long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it was demolished, what’s it to you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“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.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was she cooking in their house?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it the sun rising in the west?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or had they become even more shameless?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, Little Fan is back,” Zhang Yuanlin came out with a big smile on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Second Uncle,” Zhang Fan smiled at the man in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Second Uncle, you didn’t come back for the New Year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why are you back now?” Zhang Fan was surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yuanlin, his second uncle, treated him like his own son, unlike Zhang Zhongliang, as different as heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yuanlin smiled as he walked over, “The company was busy during the New Year, couldn’t get away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, with a bit of free time, I came back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just me, your aunt and Xiaoyuan came back too.”Zhang Fan was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both his aunt and Xiaoyuan were back?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan!” A crisp voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan quickly looked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiaoyuan stood by the door, dimples appearing with her smile, very pretty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haven’t seen you in two years, you’ve become even prettier,” Zhang Fan smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiaoyuan, the last time he saw her two years ago, was still chubby with a pumpkin-sized face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In two years, she was like a different person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face, still slightly baby-faced, was extremely cute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A short skirt down to her knees, white socks covering her elastic legs, all in white, like a swan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph.” Not far away, a yellow-haired youth grunted sarcastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Hu, Zhang Zhongliang’s second son, and Zhang Fan’s cousin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cut the crap and take your hands off!” Zhang Fan yelled as he saw Zhang Hu fiddling with the orchid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“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!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan put down the beer and roast duck beside the stone table, then rushed towards Zhang Hu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, that orchid was his dad’s favorite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A worthless bum who can’t even score three hundred on exams dares to yell at me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s just a broken flower, trash,” Zhang Hu sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he finished, Zhang Fan was already in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A broken flower?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screw you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan raised his leg and kicked Zhang Hu in the 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