The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 1729: Blame Me, Huh (Third Update)

Although Long Aotian didn’t tell Zhang Fan much, Zhang Fan still gained a lot.

Knowing how to proceed on the path ahead, he felt completely at ease.

It was like being lost in the vast ocean without direction, and suddenly someone tells you there’s an island 500 kilometers ahead!

This gives a sense of motivation and direction.

At this moment, watching Long Aotian leave, Zuo Shan also walked into the villa.

He could discern a hint of the relationship between Long Aotian and Zhang Fan.

Of course, he wouldn’t ask!

He doesn’t want to die from speaking too much.

"Hey, Uncle Zuo, what brings you to me?" Zhang Fan was quite curious about Zuo Shan’s arrival.

Zuo Shan grinned, sat on the sofa, and looked at Zhang Fan with a curious expression: "I heard from Tang Xiaojun that you’ve already mastered the Cloud Piercing martial skill?"

Regarding Cloud Piercing, to be honest, Zuo Shan was quite frustrated. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

He spent 200 Dragon Crystals, and it went down the drain.

He’s here naturally wanting to ask Zhang Fan how he mastered it.

After all, he had purchased this martial skill before, so asking Zhang Fan now wasn’t against the rules.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Yeah, just learned it!"

Soon, Zuo Shan rubbed his hands: "Hehe, Brother Zhang Fan, I have some insights on this thing too. Shall we discuss it?"

At this moment, Zuo Shan brought out his shameless spirit.

"Sure!" Zhang Fan also smiled.

However, as time passed, Zhang Fan deeply understood Zuo Shan’s shamelessness.

Pah, what nonsense insights, he was completely clueless!

Yet Zhang Fan didn’t say anything, sharing everything he knew with Zuo Shan.

In the end, Zhang Fan even personally taught him.

Cloud Piercing involves multiple areas of power related to the waist, calves, and wrists.

For someone like Zuo Shan at Bright Force Peak, having detailed guidance helped him grasp it quickly.

It wasn’t until three in the morning that Zuo Shan left, satisfied.

At the same time, he was puzzled.

The teaching video of Cloud Piercing didn’t include such detailed instructions.

How did Zhang Fan know?

Zhang Fan only obtained the martial skill at noon.

In just half a day, how could Zhang Fan have mastered it?

Could the Cloud Piercing Zhang Fan got be different from his?

Time flew by, and for Zhang Fan and the others, two days passed quickly.

Training, preparing medicinal meals, training!

The schedule was packed!

On the last day, Zuo Shan came with a wooden box to Zhang Fan.

Seeing this, Li Yu, Mu Chenfeng, and the group rushed over.

Seeing the weapons in Li Yu and the group’s hands, Zhang Fan was curious.

He picked one up and examined it carefully.

The Military Dagger’s weight, length, and design matched the blueprint perfectly.

The overall dagger was black.

The sharp edges were pitch black.

Testing the sharpness and hardness, Zhang Fan was extremely satisfied.

"Thanks, Uncle Zuo." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Zuo Shan laughed: "What’s this! After eating medicinal meals for so many days, I’ve thoroughly enjoyed it."

Simultaneously, Zuo Shan took out a small wooden box and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Consider this as my gift to you."

"Oh? A gift? That’s generous!" Zhang Fan was intrigued.

Being the leader of a Weapon Workshop, the gift is bound to be good.

Immediately, Zhang Fan opened the wooden box.

Seeing twenty Flying Knives lying inside, Zhang Fan’s eyes lit up.

The Flying Knives’ material matched that of Li Yu’s Military Daggers.

Entirely black!

The Flying Knives were short; when placed in the palm, the handle extended to the palm, and the tip just reached the fingertip.

The blade was even sharper than the Military Daggers of Li Yu.

Moreover, it felt great in the hand.

Instantly, Zhang Fan couldn’t let go of the twenty Flying Knives.

"Uncle Zuo, these are some nice things. Hehe, I won’t be polite." Zhang Fan chuckled.

"No need for politeness. Given to others, they wouldn’t be able to use them. I can’t use them now either; you’re better equipped for them." Zuo Shan said.

He had a good impression of Zhang Fan.

When he shamelessly asked Zhang Fan for advice on Cloud Piercing, Zhang Fan shared everything without reserve.

Zuo Shan, although shameless, believes in repaying kindness, even if not generously, he’s not ungrateful.

"Our boss stayed up two nights crafting them himself." Qin Xinlin said with a smile.

It’s his first time seeing Zuo Shan giving things away.

Moreover, he found Zhang Fan pleasing.

"Thanks. We’re heading to the overseas battlefield soon. When we return, I’ll cook a feast for you." Zhang Fan laughed.

"Hahaha! Just waiting for you to say that. I’ll gather some drinks, and when you return, we’ll drink till we drop." Zuo Shan laughed heartily.

"Also, be careful, this time is different from other missions. Knowing that going to the overseas battlefield gets you fifty Dragon Crystals, remember nothing’s free.

The Poison Spider folks are quite strong. They specialize in assassination techniques.

Quite a few Bright Force and Gang Qi experts from Ancient Martial families have died; don’t get cold out there.

Remember our feast!" Zuo Shan warned.

Even though he knows Zhang Fan’s strength is phenomenal, Poison Spider isn’t easily dealt with.

Bright Force and Gang Qi are two different concepts.

Who knows what unexpected events might occur.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Don’t worry, I, Zhang Fan, am destined to become the Demon King!"

Xue Zhongyi, with bandaged hands, smirked: "Good men die young, while scourges linger for centuries.

He’s such a scourge; he’ll live for at least a century!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan’s face turned dark: "Old Xue, you can eat carelessly, but don’t speak carelessly. How am I a scourge?"

Xue Zhongyi raised his hand and flipped Zhang Fan the middle finger: "Pah, you beat me to this state, if you’re not a scourge, what are you!"

Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched: "Is that my fault?"

Xue Zhongyi looked angry: "So it’s my fault?"

"Good that you know!" Zhang Fan patted Xue Zhongyi’s shoulder, appearing profound.

"Damn it! Where’s the knife! Knife!" Xue Zhongyi raged.

Zuo Shan, Tang Xiaojun, and the others burst into laughter.

Thinking of Xue Zhongyi getting dragged to the hospital, they couldn’t help but laugh.

"Alright, no more talk, let’s go!" Zhang Fan shouted.

"Off you go! Best you disappear midway! You’re a scourge, don’t come back to our Assessment Base." Xue Zhongyi’s face remained dark!

"Take care!"

"Don’t forget our agreement! Come back and make us a feast."

Hearing these words, Mu Chenfeng felt like he was in a dream.

These people like Zuo Shan are true big shots. Damn, no one else like Zhang Fan gets treated like this!

(Hmmm, brothers and sisters, enjoy the Dragon Boat Festival! What if I say there aren’t twenty updates; will you cut me?)