The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 760 No Grudge, No Hatred?

Xie Dalin’s scalp also tingled from the countless taunting gazes!

Damn it, what’s wrong with these people?

Are they sick or what?

Did they forget to wash their faces before leaving the house?

Or perhaps their fly is down?

Lowering his head, Xie Dalin checked his trousers and immediately got pissed off!

Fuck me, my zipper is done up! A bunch of assholes, what are you looking at?

"Keep staring and I’ll gouge your damned eyeballs out!" Xie Dalin roared in anger.

"Heh heh!"

The waiter sneered!

A bunch of diners also sneered!

Gouge eyeballs out?

Ha ha, look at Mr. Show-off now, let’s see if he pisses himself when he gets upstairs!

Seeing a crowd of faces with sinister smiles, Xie Dalin’s scalp tingled as well!

Holy shit, have these people gone mad?

Immediately after, Xie Dalin quickened his pace slightly! He really didn’t want to keep seeing those faces with their creepy smiles.

They are truly freaking creepy!

"Tap tap tap!"

The heavy footsteps of Xie Dalin resounded like a drumbeat as he walked. At the same time, several waiters and diners near the staircase immediately scrambled up the stairs!

"Bang!"

The sound of over two hundred cans hitting the tables startled everyone!

Holy shit, what’s happening?

At the same time, Xie Dalin was taken aback by the noise as well.

Especially when he had just reached the second floor, coinciding with the face-smacking group releasing their hold, the noise nearly caused Xie Dalin to lose his footing.

"Motherfucker, what the hell? Can’t you be a little gentler!" Xie Dalin roared out.

The next moment, over two hundred pairs of eyes swiveled his way.

The unanimous action sent shivers down Xie Dalin’s scalp!

Holy shit, what are these people up to?

Immediately, Xie Dalin’s expression softened, "Wasn’t talking about you guys, carry on!"

It’s a joke, with over two hundred people standing up and looking at him at once, even Xie Dalin with all his bravado started to cower.

Over two hundred people, man, a punch each could turn him into an idiot!

However, over with Zhang Yuanlin, a shout of alarm arose, "Xie Dalin!"

Hearing his uncle’s voice, Zhang Fan’s gaze suddenly turned sharp.

Is this bald, fat man Xie Dalin?

Heh, he even brought people with him, looks like he’s here to trouble my uncle!

Didn’t that group of adolescent posers deal with him?

But seeing more than a dozen bodyguards behind Xie Dalin, Zhang Fan started to understand.

Those juvenile troublemakers can scare honest people, but dealing with someone like Xie Dalin is a bit more doubtful!

"Heh heh, Zhang Yuanlin, let’s cut to the chase, will you sell that game of your company to me or not? I’m offering seventeen million! I advise you to be smart, otherwise, you know the consequences!" Xie Dalin sneered coldly, took out a cigar from his pocket, and his bodyguards immediately came forward to snip and light it for him!

"Puff!"

Xie Dalin exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, his expression extremely satisfied. His eyes coldly flitted over Zhang Yuanlin, sneering unceasingly!

Zhang Yuanlin’s forehead throbbed with protruding veins.

"Xie Dalin, don’t push it. We’re having a family meal; can we talk about this in private, is that okay?"

Being cornered by Xie Dalin in the restaurant, and right in front of Zhang Dongyang and Bai Xi, was truly a slap in the face for him.

Xie Dalin let out a cold laugh, exhaling a puff of thick smoke before saying, "Heh, I’ve looked for you a few times before, tried to give you face, but you wouldn’t take it. Very well, it seems I’ll have to deal with your family today as well!"

"Shua shua shua!"

Countless eyes suddenly glared at Xie Dalin.

Shit, what’s with this dumbass? Dares to mess with Brother Fan’s family?

Immediately, a group of men took a step forward.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Fan started coughing and shook his head at the same time.

Watching this scene, the Face-Slapping Group came to a halt, yet their gaze still carried a trace of ferocity!

And in the live streaming room, there were already voices of anger.

"Damn it, where did these idiots come from? What are you standing around for? Beat them to death!"

"Man, I couldn’t stand this, for fuck’s sake. Dares to trouble Brother Fan’s family, so brazen. When we were at that star hotel in S City, we weren’t even scared when a bunch of them came at us with knives."

"Exactly, fuck ’em up! What are you scared of?"

Meanwhile, the waiters and diners following Xie Dalin were already overjoyed in their hearts!

Idiots, are they brain-damaged, or is their brain filled with fat?

Don’t they see how many of us there are?

You still dare to confront us? Aren’t you afraid of dying?

"Cough cough, sorry for the disturbance, folks. My apologies. I’ll take care of your bills; go ahead and eat," Xie Dalin also felt nervous inside. What are these two hundred plus people up to? Damn it, what’s it to them?

"Heh heh!"

The Face-Slapping Group sneered together.

Are you treating them to a meal?

Who do you think you are!

But since Zhang Fan didn’t move, neither did they. After all, they were very clear about Zhang Fan’s combat power!

If it came to a fight, even with just the ten or so people here, they wouldn’t need both hands to take them out!

Zhang Fan asked Zhang Yuanlin, "Uncle, what game?"

Zhang Yuanlin was grinding his teeth: "Our company spent the last five years developing a martial arts-themed game, and it was very successful. But when we were looking for investors, we ran into Xie Dalin here. This guy wanted to buy us out in one go!

How could that be possible? Five years of our company’s hard work, and he’s offering only 17 million? That’s just a dream! Our cost is way beyond this amount.

Moreover, during our tests for the game, the retention rate was as high as ninety percent. I believe that once we market the game, it will definitely make big money."

Xiao Qi also sighed, "Little Fan, you have no idea. Your uncle has been so stressed about this game, working from dawn till dusk, it’s heartbreaking to watch!"

Xie Dalin laughed coldly, "Heh, just a word from me, I dare to say, no one would dare to take your game. If you have the capability, why don’t you sell it without using any channels?"

"Is that so!" Zhang Fan smiled, his gaze growing colder as he raised his head to look at Xie Dalin, "What you mean is, you want to force a purchase and sale?"

Xie Dalin tilted his neck, "Yes, what about it? Go and ask around in the mobile gaming circle in Capital City, who doesn’t give Xie Dalin face?"

Zhang Fan’s smile turned mocking: "Let’s not talk about face. Let’s just say we won’t sell it to you. What are you gonna do?"

"Not selling?" Xie Dalin’s eyes hardened, then he looked at Zhang Yuanlin, "Is this kid from your family? Are you sure he dares to talk to me like this?"

Zhang Yuanlin was stunned, just as he was about to speak, the commotion from the Face-Slapping Group had already started.

"Motherfuckers, if it’s not talking to you, is it talking to dogs?" One guy stood up, picked up a stool, and smashed it towards Xie Dalin.

Seeing this, others did the same.

"Fuck, I’ve been itching to use my Qilin Arm!"

Suddenly, chairs flew through the air.

"Bang!"

"Ahh!"

"What are you doing, have you lost your minds? I have done you no harm!" Xie Dalin got hit by a chair, and immediately started wailing.

"No harm? You have the nerve to say that, after you picked on Brother Fan’s family? We’ll beat you to death!"

Roars of anger exploded at once.