[{"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-284":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},1767596,2341,"Chapter 284 - 284 284 Are You Coming Too","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-284",284,"\u003Cp>284: Chapter 284 Are You Coming Too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>284: Chapter 284 Are You Coming Too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After completing a 20-kilometer cross-country run with a 40KG load, Zhang Fan was completely drained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his limit, which he hadn’t surpassed even once in the past month.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was quite frustrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he supposed to carry 50KG?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his backpack was already at full capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he need to switch to an extra-large one?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or maybe 30 kilometers?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But 30 kilometers would be such a time-suck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finishing 20 kilometers took almost one and a half hours, so 30 kilometers would probably take two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, Zhang Fan just gave a wry smile and shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s not reliable at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh, why are there so many people at the door?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the crowd filled at the doorway, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something didn’t happen, did it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan pushed through the surrounding people and squeezed toward the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, where did this kid come from?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stop pushing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A middle-aged man yelled, his face showing strong dissatisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan really wanted to smash a fist into this guy’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Get the hell back, this is my house, okay?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother, you’re finally back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These people have gone crazy,” Zhang Xiaoyuan said with a face full of discontent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First thing in the morning, a crowd had gathered noisily at the door, ruining the good mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiaoyuan opened the door, and a surge of people instantly pushed toward the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell are you doing?” Zhang Fan quickly shut the door, stood in the doorway, and bellowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are they here for?” Zhang Fan asked Zhang Xiaoyuan with a dumbfounded look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s because of you,” Zhang Xiaoyuan pouted and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Me?” Zhang Fan was bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, you and that Tsinghua internal admission quota!” Zhang Xiaoyuan exclaimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, that.” Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, looked at the crowd before him, and then yelled, “Stop pushing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s already been given away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Go back to your homes and find your mothers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young man, don’t be like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s talk it over properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How much money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You name the price!” A middle-aged man said with an anxious look on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Tsinghua’s internal admission quota, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he had to sell his pots and pans, he’d get his hands on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan smirked, “Fine, ten million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you have it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the crowd at the door quieted down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten million?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are you trying to rob someone?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you don’t leave, I’m calling the police.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t even think about it if you don’t have ten million,” Zhang Fan said, wishing at this moment for the crowd before his eyes to just disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slot had already been given to Gao Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even for twenty million, he wouldn’t sell it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, that’s true, Zhang Fan donated twenty million; he’s not short of money,” someone sighed with immense disappointment, giving Zhang Fan a resentful look before slowly leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when everyone had finally cleared out did Zhang Fan breathe a sigh of relief, kissed Zhang Xiaoyuan, and then ran off to the shower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he came out in his boxer shorts, he was dumbfounded once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why were Aunt Qin and the others here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wow, Ye Yanran, this tigress, why is she dressed so sexy today!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s gaze instantly landed on Ye Yanran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Fan, good morning,” Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang greeted him cheerfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aunt Qin, Uncle Ye, good morning, please come in and have a seat,” Zhang Fan hurriedly said, his eyes sweeping over Ye Xuan as he rushed into the house to grab several chairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who’s that person at the door with the head looking like a mummy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, it’s Yi Tianxing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s he doing here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Zhang Fan’s doubtful gaze, Yi Tianxing walked in, gritting his teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, little brother, I came here today to apologize to you.” As he looked at Qin Shuang and Ye Jingtian staring at him with unfriendly gazes, cold sweat kept seeping out of his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh.” Zhang Fan nodded and then waved his hand, “Got it, you can go back now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Tianxing’s eyes bulged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Got it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You can go back now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just seven words and he’s dismissing me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you standing there for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t tell me you want to stay for a meal?” Zhang Fan said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Tianxing’s face was completely blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the heck, do I really look like I’m here to mooch a meal?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, good morning, Instructor Zhang, good morning.” Hua Ling ran in, and in just a moment, his eyes fixed dead on Ye Yanran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yanran, good morning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph!” Ye Yanran snorted coldly and ignored Hua Ling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instructor Zhang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yi Tianxing’s gaze fell on the figure of Zhang Dongyang at the door, sending a chill down his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s dad is a special police instructor?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the heck, better run fast, if Instructor Zhang found out that I led people to beat up Zhang Fan yesterday, I’m definitely in for another beating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Yi Tianxing running away in a panic, Hua Ling said weirdly, “What did that guy come for?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wanted to mooch a meal, but I didn’t give him the chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’re not here to mooch a meal too, are you?” Zhang Fan eyed Hua Ling suspiciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No no no, I just came to pay my respects to Instructor Zhang, you know, uh, I haven’t had breakfast yet.” Hua Ling chuckled sheepishly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and ignored him, returning to his bedroom to change clothes before coming back out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he came out, he found that a few more people had appeared in the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the heck, what’s this now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far away, Weng Shuang had her head lowered, her cheeks flushed with an intense red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Healing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was well aware of what Zhang Fan meant by healing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t ready yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this would be her first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of his healing proposal, her head sunk even lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially seeing her father’s anxious look, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weng Taixing was rubbing his hands, looking incredibly awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, I was wondering when you might have time to help heal my Shuang’er.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t taken it seriously before, because let’s face it, Zhang Fan’s age was no secret, just eighteen—Gao Yuan, the old master, couldn’t heal Weng Shuang, so how could this kid?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after seeing the news in the morning, he could no longer wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Healing someone who was issued a critical condition notice was simply incredible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Healing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s eyes instantly heated up, his gaze sweeping over Weng Shuang’s tempting body, a surge of lust rising within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That slender waist, those legs, tsk tsk tsk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could this morning get any more generous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Fan, come on, say something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The healing fee is no problem, just name your price,” Weng Taixing hurriedly said, stepping forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, that, well said, well said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But first, I have to ask, are you ready?” Zhang Fan stared at Weng Shuang as he spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ready?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What preparation is needed, we can start healing right now,” Weng Taixing said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, at this moment, Weng Shuang’s mind buzzed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew exactly what Zhang Fan meant by being ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Yanran became angry, took Weng Shuang’s arm and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll be with you, and if this guy can’t heal you, I’ll beat him to death.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, you’re joining us?” Zhang Fan exclaimed in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>",1264,"2026-06-08T10:03:05.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","67f1df27364f35e9820d825828c28d42857c77eb244df2415e1be389d50d8741","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-233","the-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-chapter-232",1920,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-face-slapping-king-in-the-city-cover.jpg"]