[{"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-279":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},1767586,2341,"Chapter 279 - 279 279 Strike First to Gain the Upper Hand Second Update","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-279",279,"\u003Cp>279: Chapter 279: Strike First to Gain the Upper Hand (Second Update) 279: Chapter 279: Strike First to Gain the Upper Hand (Second Update) “`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Tianxing gritted his teeth, transferred 20 million to Zhang Fan, and 11 million to Ouyang Feng, then walked out of the office with a dark expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Yi Bing, with a face full of horror, followed behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel the killing aura emanating from Yi Tianxing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, get revenge for me,” Yi Chuan said, sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped up like a mummy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You little monster, get lost!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Tianxing kicked him directly, and instantly, Yi Chuan was separated from his wheelchair and sprawled on the ground, with his newly healed arms and legs fractured again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heart-wrenching scream spread, and a group of doctors and nurses were stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is his own son, isn’t it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>God, has Yi Tianxing gone mad?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, you shouldn’t start a fight at every turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Yi Tianxing is a well-known figure in S City,” Ding Yang sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng immediately widened his eyes, his gaze falling on Zhang Fan as he said, “The finger marks on Yi Tianxing’s face, did you do that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah,” Zhang Fan nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng was completely convinced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy Zhang Fan really dares to do anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he would not dare to beat Yi Tianxing like that in front of so many people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, the next day, it would definitely make headlines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when he got back home, he’d likely be beaten to death by the old man of the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he felt somewhat envious of Zhang Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Yang rolled his eyes: “Don’t be too smug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There are people lying all over outside, the least injured with three broken ribs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can’t control myself, and look, those guys are all so big and tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I didn’t exert some strength, I’d be the one lying there,” Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders, a look of helplessness on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These amateurs can’t even fight and they still come out to work as bodyguards, blame me then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough, I’m leaving,” said Ding Yang and then he walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro Zhang Fan, you’ve gotta treat us, 20 million!” Weng Yufeng teased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure, I’ll treat you some other day, got something else today,” Zhang Fan said with a smile, then immediately walked over to Ye Yanran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Yanran, I need you to do me a favor,” Zhang Fan said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran said coldly, “Transfer me 1 million first, then we’ll talk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was full of anger right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since Weng Shuang kept asking her endless questions about Zhang Fan, she wanted to slap Zhang Fan to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When had Weng Shuang ever been so concerned about asking about a man?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about the healing plan Zhang Fan gave to Weng Shuang, she had a strong feeling that sooner or later, Weng Shuang would fall into Zhang Fan’s trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it, I won’t ask you,” Zhang Fan, rolling his eyes, moved over to where Ouyang Feng was and, placing a hand on his shoulder, said, “Classmate Ouyang, do me a favor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once this is done, I’ll make sure you get the first place at the provincial games, nice and easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng said angrily, “Didn’t you say that if I showed up, it would be settled for the provincial games?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, you’re here, but my business isn’t finished yet,” Zhang Fan said with a sly smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, let’s talk seriously,” Zhang Fan said, lowering his voice and leaning into Ouyang Feng’s ear: “Help me find out where Long Xiao is staying, right now, immediately.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ouyang Feng became serious, “You need it urgently?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, as fast as possible,” Zhang Fan said gravely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Daya had already said that Long Xiao had been organizing assassins on the first, and now so much time had passed, he was not at all at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t matter much to him, but if anything happened to Zhang Xiaoyuan, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’ll get right on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait for my message; it shouldn’t take too long,” Ouyang Feng said, then turned and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro Zhang Fan, remember to treat my sister as soon as possible,” Weng Yufeng called out, then quickly left as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Ye Yanran, she had disappeared long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Che Hou, if there’s any news on Wenwen, let me know immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also, if there’s no move from Yi Tianxing’s side tomorrow, let me know as well,” Zhang Fan said, bidding farewell to Gao Jian and Xu Qian, and quickly left as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan didn’t go home, but went straight to the Starlight Hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Ouyang Feng promised to help him investigate Long Xiao’s whereabouts, he couldn’t just wait around doing nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After wandering around the Starlight Hotel for a bit, Ouyang Feng sent him the information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Silk Road, number 92?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“`\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan saw the address and immediately rushed over there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was getting dark, but for the city, it was just the beginning of its bustling life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People who had been busy all day started to call friends, eat barbecue, sing songs, and visit bars!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silk Road, however, was completely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, apart from the bright street lights, there were pitifully few pedestrians on the road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mansions with their own gardens signified that their owners were either rich or noble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nearly three-meter-high walls allowed them to indulge in their luxurious lifestyles with no restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Number 92?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan looked at the number next to the iron gate, his gaze icy cold!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Xiao!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your little lord has arrived!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, what are you looking at?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This isn’t a place you can be, scram, or I’ll smack you,” a bodyguard at the gate barked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan chuckled darkly, his eyes coldly glancing at the man before he hummed a tune and sneaked around a dark corner of the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped back a few paces, picked up speed, and leapt, grabbing onto the wall and scaling it skillfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan crouched in the corner, his eyes coldly surveilling the entire villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, more than thirty bodyguards taking turns on guard duty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Ye Yanran’s place doesn’t have this kind of set up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This son of a gun must be up to no good, otherwise, why would he station so many bodyguards at the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan looked at a room on the second floor with lights on and broke into a low chuckle as he activated his Telepathy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Zhang Fan spotted Long Xiao’s figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Long Xiao was holding a wine glass in his hand, facing two middle-aged men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them were talking and laughing, but Zhang Fan couldn’t hear what they were saying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Telepathy didn’t come with the ability to hear from afar, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two men were dressed very ordinarily, but watching them interact with Long Xiao, Zhang Fan knew this matter wasn’t simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, Zhang Fan activated his Reconnaissance Skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding, Reconnaissance Skill activated, will consume 1000 Spiritual Value per second.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Target: Che Hou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Age: 32\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strength: 28\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intelligence: 10\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit: 29\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Constitution: 18\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agility: 10\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Identity: Assassin\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Target: Gu Dong\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Age: 34\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strength: 30\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intelligence: 12\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit: 31\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Constitution: 15\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agility: 13\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Identity: Assassin\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Zhang Fan’s expression also turned gloomy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, Long Xiao, this bastard, really hired assassins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the two men’s attributes, Zhang Fan laughed; they were even weaker than himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying goes, strike first to gain the upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>",1273,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","c8e585982525055fcb2ea00ed514c83ac8228d42c670bc03ff88ffd66d6c30b1","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-228","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-227",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]