Chapter 201: Actually, I just simply wanted to farm some points

"A mere ant! You are not even worthy of looking me in the eye?!"

Ah... this?!

Listening to Su Fan's arrogant words, everyone present was silent as cicadas in winter.

They didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from.

Daring to talk to Tiger Lord like this?!

Only at this moment, Zhao Hu had no time to care about the gazes of others.

Under Su Fan's majestic gaze, the instinct of fear made him lower his head immediately.

Realizing his reaction, he felt both ashamed and angry.

He is Tiger Lord!

A hegemon of Magic City!

How could he be scared by a young brat to the point of not daring to look him in the eye?!

Even now, Zhao Hu still didn't want to believe that Su Fan was a young Grandmaster.

Right!

Eldest Miss Han sent me a photo of Master Su before.

Just by taking one look, wouldn't I know if it's real or fake?!

Zhao Hu hurriedly took out his phone, found the message Han Xinqiao had sent him, and clicked on the picture to look.

In the picture.

The young man's appearance was plain and unremarkable.

But that familiar indifferent expression seemed to place Zhao Hu in an ice cellar, chilling him from head to toe...

"Fuck your mother! Who do you think you are, daring to talk to my dad like that?"

On the other side, Zhao Lei completely went berserk.

Usually, he could practically walk sideways in Magic City.

But now, he had suffered losses one after another at the hands of a few small-time punks???

This uncle can endure it, but even the aunt can't endure it?!

Zhao Lei grabbed a baseball bat and rushed toward Lin Xuan and the others, shouting:

"My dad is Zhao Hu; if you've got guts, fight back."

Hmm?

I've lived this long, and I've never seen such a request?!

I'll satisfy you!!!

Lin Xuan grabbed the baseball bat that was smashing toward his head and backhanded him with a big slap.

Slap!!!

【Ding! Host has had a face-slapping session with Zhao Lei, rewarded with 3 points.】

Hmm? I get points!

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, a cruel thought forming in his heart.

"You actually dare to fight back??? My dad is Tiger Lord! Tiger Lord!!!"

Holding his burning cheek, Zhao Lei was full of disbelief, clamoring non-stop.

In his eyes, with his old man as a backer, who would dare touch him?!

Standing obediently in place and letting him beat him to his heart's content is what's reasonable, right!

"Who cares if your dad is Tiger Lord or Dog Lord? Even if his mother is Li Gang, I'll still hit him!"

Lin Xuan grabbed Zhao Lei by the collar, his right hand swinging non-stop, raining down crazy slaps.

Slap points +3

Points +4

Points +5

Points +3

Under Lin Xuan's rapid-fire attack, Zhao Lei's cheeks were beaten red and swollen, and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph! What kind of status do you have to be worthy of learning how to bully others with power from me?"

"Is your 【Power】 as NB as mine? Hmm? Slap, slap, slap!!!"

"And you dare touch my friends? Do you want your mother to die?"

"..........."

Irritable!

Too irritable!!!

Worthy of being a man with irritable bowel syndrome!!!

He Yicheng and the others were dumbfounded.

They didn't expect Brother Xuan to be so irritable, slapping Tiger Lord's son into such a state right in front of him.

But is he really not afraid of something happening?

If Su Fan's "impersonation" plan fails.