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The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 2026: Scared Unconscious
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Chapter 2026: Chapter 2026: Scared Unconscious

"Bro, why are you dozing off again? Wake up!"

"Bro, come on, tell me how you’re feeling right this second!"

"Is my massage comfy or what?"

"Hey, bro, I feel like you’re kinda looking down on me here. I’ve been nagging you for half the day, and you don’t even bother responding to me? You’re getting a bit full of yourself, huh."

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, Bai Xiaotian only felt darkness swallow his vision.

He was completely scared stiff.

Damn, this guy Zhang Fan isn’t gonna do the same thing to him, right?

Fuck!

If he had to go through that once, he’d rather just drop dead on the spot.

All around, the group of Bodyguards and security guards—some of them were already too shaky to stand.

Holy crap, is this kid a Demon King straight out of Hell or what!

And also, how the hell do you casually crush a guy’s bones without even using any strength?

"Crack crack crack!"

Hearing that crisp sound of bones shattering, the security guards and Bodyguards practically forgot how to breathe.

This is fucking unbearable, can’t watch, can’t watch.

If they kept watching, even if they weren’t the ones getting worked over, they’d literally scare themselves to death—ever heard of that?

This kind of thing really could scare a man to death.

Right then, the group started slowly inching toward the door.

But they were afraid of making too much noise and ruining Zhang Fan’s fun.

This Demon King was not someone they could afford to offend!

So, their legs trembling, they slowly shuffled their way outside.

The scene looked ridiculously comical.

On any other day, Mei Xiaoyun would definitely be laughing.

But right now, she honestly couldn’t laugh.

At this moment, in her personal dictionary, Zhang Fan now came with a special note: this little Demon King is absolutely not to be messed with.

Even if he pinned her against the wall again, she definitely wouldn’t resist.

Absolutely not!

Right now, Mao Daqing could basically be described as completely shut down!

Talk?

Buddy, I can’t even scream right now, you think I can talk?

Arrogant? Buddy, don’t slander people like that. Where the hell am I being arrogant?

I literally can’t resist at all, okay?

Ever heard that saying?

If life rapes you, and you can’t fight back.

Aside from silently enduring it, what the fuck else can I do?

Right now, Mao Daqing’s internal organs were all steeped in regret, practically turning green.

"Regretting till your guts go green" didn’t even begin to cover how he felt.

Why did he ever go and provoke Weng Shuang?

Why?

The constant pain had already turned him into a walking corpse, like some kind of living dead.

At this moment, Mao Daqing only wished he could have a sudden heart attack and die on the spot.

He really didn’t want to endure this kind of suffering anymore.

At the same time, he finally understood what "begging to live but unable to, begging to die but not allowed" really meant.

"Hey hey hey, bro, let me tell you a secret—your black dirt online? I hacked Weibo and posted it. Hearing that, are you excited?

Are you furious?

Do you wanna hit me?

Then get up, come on, get up and hit me.

When you were beating up our classmate Xiaotian just now, weren’t you acting all mighty?

Bro, get up and come at me, hurry up!"

Hearing this, the Bodyguards outside—who had just breathed a sigh of relief—had their legs buckle and they collapsed to the floor.

Buddy, what the hell are you trying to do?

With the way Mao Daqing looks right now, if he can stand up, I’ll live-stream and call you daddy, okay!

Holy crap, this little Demon King is seriously one twisted bastard.

This move alone would be enough to piss a perfectly healthy guy to death!

Right at that moment, the zombie-like Mao Daqing suddenly shuddered all over!

His eyes bulged wide open, staring at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

Zhang Fan’s words had hit him like thunder from the Nine Heavens, exploding directly in his brain.

So it was him!

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly lit up!

"Oh? Bro, you remember now? Come, let me help you up!"

The next second, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of Mao Daqing’s mouth, and he passed out cold.

Watching this, Bai Xiaotian simply shut his eyes.

Couldn’t watch, just couldn’t watch.

This whole wave from Zhang Fan was so flashy it made your scalp go numb!

Zhang Fan, grinning wickedly, reached out and tapped Mao Daqing’s body again. "Hey, bro, don’t sleep, time to get up!"

But in the next moment, Zhang Fan froze.

Because Mao Daqing showed no sign of waking up.

"Oh come on, what the fuck, you’re getting cocky now? I tell you to get up and you dare ignore me?" Zhang Fan frowned, then stood up, reached his right hand into his pocket, and made a rummaging motion.

A moment later, a packet of Silver Needles appeared in his hand.

"Heh heh, bro, I’m an old Chinese medicine doctor, you know. Come, let me give you some acupuncture!" As he spoke, Zhang Fan slowly drew out the Silver Needles and stuck them straight into Mao Daqing’s body.

Very soon, all one hundred Silver Needles were stuck in Mao Daqing’s body.

Seeing this, even Mei Xiaoyun, who hated Mao Daqing to the core, shut her eyes.

Was this Demon King Zhang Fan really from Hell or something?

However, the moment Mao Daqing opened his eyes and saw Zhang Fan’s smiling face, he sprayed another mouthful of blood and passed out again.

!!!

Zhang Fan’s face went completely dark.

"Fuck, bro, you’re really not giving me any face here? You’re getting way too cocky!"

The next second, Zhang Fan yanked out the Silver Needles and then stabbed them back in.

Very soon, Mao Daqing woke up again, but the instant he saw Zhang Fan, he sprayed another mouthful of blood.

Covering his eyes and peeking through his fingers, Bai Xiaotian quickly clamped his fingers shut.

He really couldn’t watch. Just couldn’t.

If he kept watching, he was going to get scared to death.

At the same time, Bai Xiaotian was roasting him hard in his heart!

Bro, my dear bro, Mao Daqing is literally fainting and coughing up blood every time he sees your face. This is arrogance?

This is you scaring him and pissing him off to death!

How about we call it a day, yeah?

We could just go have a nice drink, grab some food, and hit a KTV, how about that?

Right then, it was like Zhang Fan heard Bai Xiaotian’s inner monologue. He stood up, patted his hands, and said, "Man, that was what, how long? Didn’t even last ten minutes.

People these days really have weak psychological endurance."

Hearing that, Bai Xiaotian almost died on the spot!

Weak psychological endurance?

Bro, let’s be real here.

In not even ten minutes, you’ve knocked Mao Daqing out more than forty times.

Could you at least pretend to have a shred of shame?

Seriously, just a tiny bit of shame, OK?

But in the very next instant, Zhang Fan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Xiaotian.

"Classmate Xiaotian, now, about our little issue—shouldn’t we have a good talk?"

Hearing that, Bai Xiaotian’s mind went completely blank!

Shit, this Demon King is finally coming to settle accounts with him?

Thinking of Mao Daqing’s fate, Bai Xiaotian’s eyes rolled back, his legs went weak, and he slumped against the wall as he fainted.

Purely scared unconscious!

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