The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1842: Jealous That You’re Handsome?

The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1842: Jealous That You’re Handsome?

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Chapter 1842: Chapter 1842: Jealous That You’re Handsome?

The temperature in the entire cafeteria seemed to have dropped to freezing point at this moment.

Countless people were shivering!

When the big boss gets angry, it’s truly terrifying.

There is just absolutely no ability to resist.

Even a big shot like Feipulei, who has Gang Qi Peak strength, was trembling in fear.

Is the gap between Gang Qi Peak and Qi Gathering really that big?

This is simply an insurmountable chasm.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan’s brow furrowed.

His cheap senior brother’s strength is really heaven-defying.

He could also feel the power difference between Gang Qi and Qi Gathering.

However, Long Aotian could kill Innate Level experts in seconds like butchering dogs.

Could these old masters survive a second in Long Aotian’s hands?

Impossible.

So Zhang Fan was very worried that this group would be instantly killed by Long Aotian.

You have to know his Hate Emotion Value now is at eighty-five percent.

Just three more five percent waves to go.

No, these people can’t die. If they die, relying on Feipulei, Zhou Jie, and this group of people, it would probably be impossible to gather enough even after the overseas battlefield ended.

After all, now everyone knows that Long Aotian is his senior brother.

There likely won’t be many people willing to contribute Hate Emotion Value to him anymore.

Ah, if he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have exposed this.

How annoying!

"Senior brother, after thinking it over, better spare their pathetic lives. Killing these people would only dirty your hands." Zhang Fan said.

In an instant, countless Inner Strength Sword Light erupted from Felix’s group.

"Zhang Fan, you’re seeking death." Ernes was beyond furious.

This little trash, how dare he call him a dog?

Spare their dog lives?

Kill!

"Long Aotian, you can go to hell too!" Felix roared.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

The ceiling descended like a curtain of rain.

Countless Inner Strength Sword Light directly engulfed Long Aotian.

Killing Intent solidified to the extreme.

Just at this moment, a rough voice suddenly rang out.

"Felix, what are you guys doing?"

In an instant, countless eyes glanced towards the door.

At the entrance, a towering figure stood there.

Explosive muscles, a burly body, like a mountain, gave off an incredibly overwhelming sense of oppression.

Even Felix’s group could feel it.

"Oh my, this grandpa must be eating protein powder every day?"

Zhang Fan’s gaze also suddenly focused.

What does it feel like to be a mountain of a man?

It means standing under the scorching sun, you can find shade behind him.

"British Lion King, last time you were in London, the Lion King met you too, only you were unconscious then." Long Aotian said.

"Oh, this grandpa is a good person?" Zhang Fan’s eyes also suddenly brightened.

Saw him even when he was hurt?

Not bad!

Receiving Zhang Fan’s Good Person Card, the Lion King also looked at Zhang Fan!

"Oh, kid, you’re doing quite well, come, let me see what level you’ve reached now." The Lion King took a step, moving towards Zhang Fan.

"Thud, thud, thud!"

The very heavy footsteps made countless people’s scalps tingle.

Holy crap, is this even a human?

"Lion King, you came just in time. Please judge fairly for us. This kid poisoned us and insulted us, yet Long Aotian still protects him." Felix said.

Nobody dared to provoke the Lion King!

Because, this guy is completely a freak.

A super freak among Qi Gathering experts.

Someone who could take out a whiner with one punch!

And they were the whiners!

So the Lion King’s face must be given.

"Oh, kid, long time no see, you got guts now?" The Lion King was also taken aback.

But thinking about Zhang Fan’s previous encounters in London with Yun Canghai, he shook his head.

This kid, when he goes crazy, is indeed possible.

??

Hearing this, Felix’s group was completely dumbfounded.

What the fuck?

The Lion King knows this kid?

And judging by the tone, they even have a good relationship?

What the hell is going on?

This damn thing, what’s the situation!

"Move aside!" The Lion King reached out, grabbed Ernes’s shoulder, and lifted his entire body.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but click his tongue.

Holy crap, the Lion King seems to be even more pretentious than his senior brother Long Aotian?

"Reconnaissance!"

At that moment, Zhang Fan activated the Reconnaissance Skill.

"Ding, Lion King, strength: ???"

??

At this moment, Zhang Fan was also stunned.

Holy crap, is the Lion King actually an unknown BOSS?

You have to know, previously he could already scout Innate Level experts.

And now, he’s already at the Dark Force Level.

Capable of scouting experts one level higher than the Innate Realm.

This...

The Lion King is at least two realms higher than Innate.

Hmm, should he arrange for Long Aotian and the Lion King to duke it out, to see who’s stronger?

As Zhang Fan pondered this, the Lion King’s hand grabbed his shoulder.

A warm current flowed directly into Zhang Fan’s body.

Just like when Long Aotian previously probed his strength.

"Dark Force, huh?" The Lion King’s gaze flickered.

You have to know, a year ago, it didn’t seem to be even a year.

From S-level, entering Dark Force?

The speed is a bit fast.

At that moment, Guo Qixuan, on the Huaxia team, was wide-eyed.

Holy crap, Zhang Fan reached Dark Force Level?

My god??

So his current strength??

Holy shit, doesn’t that mean he can take on Gang Qi Level experts?

This is just unreasonable.

Meanwhile, other national teams also looked towards Zhang Fan.

"What, Dark Force? Impossible, wasn’t he just SS-level five days ago during the check?"

"Could the testing equipment have malfunctioned?"

Meanwhile, Olicodo’s group also had their eyes suddenly focused.

"Kid, you cheated!"

My god, no wonder this kid could accumulate so many points.

Top ten, all were from the Huaxia team.

They only sent ten people this time.

Bastards, the top ten rewards...

Thinking of this, Feipulei’s group was also anxious.

"Zhang Fan, your points can’t count. They can’t count!"

At that instant, Ernes’s group roared, "Shut up!"

Is this the time for you to speak?

What about my damn business?

At that moment, the Lion King also held Zhang Fan’s shoulder: "Kid, spill it, what’s going on!"

Zhang Fan forced a grievance-filled smile: "Grandpa, don’t you know, I painstakingly cooked for this ungrateful lot, and they ended up accusing me of poisoning them.

Is it just because I’m a bit more handsome, they have to be this jealous?"

In that instant, Felix’s group clenched their fists.

Jealous of your good looks?

Damn you!

Bring your face over here, I’m going to smash it!

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