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The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1953: Getting Rich (Third Update)
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Chapter 1953: Chapter 1953: Getting Rich (Third Update)

So right now, the System felt like it had a massive headache. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Running into such a top-grade Host, what could it even say?

MMP?

If it didn’t hurry up and come out to keep an eye on Zhang Fan, it felt like its next hibernation wasn’t far off.

Who the hell knew what terrifying stunt this dumbass Zhang Fan would pull off in the next second?

It had just been scared half to death by him!

The System even felt that even if it didn’t let Zhang Fan collect all eight emotions, it could already form a perfect personality now.

You wanna know what "fright" is? This is it!

Zhang Fan, who’d just gotten the System’s prompt, rolled his eyes.

I TM just washed my face, okay?

You didn’t even see that?

Are you guys a bunch of blind people or a bunch of Innate Realm big shots?

So embarrassing!

The next moment, Zhang Fan fished his phone out of the inventory.

Let’s record a video, add a bit more fuel to the fire for these big bros!

Emmm!

Just saying their names would be so insincere.

Emmmm, no, wash my face first!

Also no, better take a shower first!

Change into clean clothes, look a bit more spirited!

So when I’m running later, I’ll look more handsome too!

But at the same time, Zhang Fan lifted his hand and slapped toward the group around Zhou An!

"Pa pa pa!"

The sound of slaps echoed non-stop!

Forty-eight people, forty-eight slaps, not a single one missed!

"You bunch of trash, staring at your daddy?"

After beating them up, Zhang Fan finally patted Zhou An’s shoulder and said, "I’m gonna go take a shower first. You, now, think carefully about how you’re going to talk to Daddy next.

Oh right, and you bunch of dumbasses! Think about it seriously too."

With that said, Zhang Fan went straight to a corner, stripped off his clothes, then held out both hands to draw water, directly pulled water out of the warehouse, and solved it on the spot!

Even though Zhou An and his people couldn’t see him, taking a shower in front of a bunch of grown men still put a huge weight on his psyche.

And this kind of habit is really not good!

If he ran into a few gays in the future and his soap just happened to fall, that’d be awkward as hell!

"Hua hua hua!"

The sound of running water kept ringing out.

Hearing this sound, everyone present had their eyes bulging round.

He’s really TM taking a shower?

???

What the TM hell is going on here.

At the same time, Ruan Yunxiao and Lei Shan’s heads were about to explode.

Where the hell is Zhang Fan actually?

"Old Ruan, don’t talk! If Zhang Fan finds out you’re here, I feel like something bad’s gonna happen!" Lei Shan saw Ruan Yunxiao going crazy wanting to speak, and immediately transmitted his voice to him.

Come on, even they couldn’t understand Zhang Fan’s methods right now.

This TM was a huge problem.

And if they showed up at this moment, with Zhang Fan’s explosive temper!

Heh heh, this disciple would probably cut ties with them completely.

When they meet again later, they’d still have an excuse!

They’d just say they didn’t know anything!

They’d say they had no idea about this Transmission Formation set up by Poison Spider and the others.

When the time comes, they’ll gift Zhang Fan a few treasures or something, everyone’s happy!

Right now is absolutely not the time to appear.

"Old Lei, I can’t hold it in anymore, I wanna ask Zhang Fan how the hell he pulled this off." Ruan Yunxiao was already about to go insane.

"I think it must be some treasure, or a Formation, or a talisman!" Lei Shan said in a low voice.

Right now, that was the only explanation that made sense.

After all, Ruan Yunxiao was just an Elixir Master, while he himself was a pure Martial Artist.

They didn’t know much about Formations and talismans either!

And there are tons of treasures in this world!

Who knew where Zhang Fan got his hands on such a treasure!

Hearing that, Ruan Yunxiao could only sit in the Void, clutching his hair, face full of crazed frustration.

One minute later, Zhang Fan changed into a set of clean clothes.

Time was short; he didn’t have any extra time to soak in a bath properly!

What he needed to do right now was very simple.

Farm a wave of Spiritual Value and Emotion Value, and kill as many bastards as he could.

Then bail!

After that, he’d go settle accounts with that scammer of a master Ruan Yunxiao.

Immediately, Zhang Fan pulled out his phone.

No need for Beauty mode, he bared his teeth in a grin, click!

All done!

But very soon, Zhang Fan’s eyes flashed.

He picked a really good spot, took Zhou An’s group as the background, snapped a shot, then directly shouted, "Hey, look over here, Daddy took a group photo for you all."

Shua shua shua!

Everyone’s gaze turned toward Zhang Fan’s direction.

The next second, they saw the phone embedded in the wall.

Even at a distance of more than fifty meters, that 5.5-inch phone screen was still perfectly clear to them!

The instant they saw Zhang Fan’s smiling face, and behind him, their own silhouettes, Zhou An and his group’s expressions all changed dramatically.

It’s him?

Wait a second!

This kid looks like he’s just in his early twenties.

At the same time, an incomparably violent Killing Aura surged up like a tidal wave!

At the same time, on Zhang Fan’s side, the System prompts directly exploded across the screen.

"Ding, Killing Intent +200000 from Zhou An!"

"Ding, Blood Sea Hatred +1, target: Zhou An, Emotion Value of Hatred +0.5%..."

"Ding, from..."

A total of forty-nine people!

Each person’s Killing Intent Points: two hundred thousand! A total of nine million eight hundred thousand Killing Intent Points!

Emotion Value of Hatred, 0.5 per person!

All together, that was 24.5%!

Plus the previous 48.2% Emotion Value, that made 72.7% total!

Seeing such a crazy surge in Killing Intent Points and Emotion Value, Zhang Fan’s pupils shrank sharply.

Holy shit! Holy shit!

He’d struck it rich!

Spiritual Value he could ignore! That stuff was relatively easy to earn!

But this Emotion Value thing was absolutely hard to come by!

You gotta understand, from a Gang Qi Level existence, pulling aggro gave only about 0.01% Emotion Value!

Qi Gathering Level was only 0.1%!

The matter on the overseas battlefield was already over.

Back in Huaxia, where would he find so many Gang Qi powerhouses, Qi Gathering powerhouses, and Innate big shots for him to aggro?

Long Aotian? Ruan Yunxiao? Lei Shan?

Hehehe, one was his senior brother, one his master, another his martial uncle!

If it really escalated all the way to Blood Sea Hatred!

Hehehe!

Instantly dead!

He’d die on the spot, guaranteed!

Besides, over at the Ancient Martial Families, according to what Long Zhengyu told him, they only had Gang Qi Level existences. freēwēbnovel.com

Wreak havoc in the Ancient Martial Families?

The idea was nice, but!

He, Zhang Fan, was also a reasonable person.

If people don’t mess with me, I don’t mess with them! If people mess with me, I’ll TM kill you!

Since the Ancient Martial Family people hadn’t provoked him yet, he really couldn’t bring himself to make a move!

Plus, after seeing that even Poison Spider had so many Innate experts, he didn’t believe there’d be no top experts in the Ancient Martial Families.

You gotta know, those Ancient Martial Families had been passed down for over a thousand years.

Who knew if there were people out there dominating the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas.

So once he returned to Huaxia, Spiritual Value and Emotion Value would all depend on fate.

Especially this Blood Sea Hatred thing—Zhang Fan could feel that once he was back in Huaxia, it might take a very, very long time to reach 100%!

But right now, heh heh!

One wave and it’s almost a quarter done!

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