The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 761: It’s Your Uncle (First Update)
Chapter 761: Chapter 761: It’s Your Uncle (First Update)
Chairs danced madly through the air, unleashing a frenzy in the hot pot restaurant!
Watching this scene, whether it was Xie Dalin and his bodyguards or the waiters and diners enjoying the show from behind, were all shocked in that instant.
Damn it!
Help!
The waiters and diners turned and ran.
"Tap tap tap!"
The sound of running, thunderous like a stampede, suddenly erupted.
The diners downstairs watched this spectacle with sheer bewilderment!
"What’s happening upstairs?"
"They’re running so fast, feels like something terrifying is happening."
Just then, the sound of chairs crashing down and screams fluctuated dramatically!
At this point, Xie Dalin had a huge lump on his smooth head; although his bodyguards tried their best to protect him, a chair had still landed on his forehead!
The scream came from him!
As someone accustomed to luxury, how could he endure such an injury!
Moreover, it was an injury to the forehead, throbbing with excruciating pain!
But the Face-Slapping Group had no intention of stopping at all!
Plates, beer cans, all were thrown out!
Immediately, a violent noise erupted again!
Looking at the shards of plates and beer bottles splashing down, the people below were dumbfounded.
Holy shit, is this what smashing up a shop looks like?
Immediately after, they saw a bald, chubby man rolling down from the staircase!
Who else could it be but Xie Dalin!
"Bang bang bang!"
He rolled straight down from the second floor to the first!
The scream resounded once more.
Without a doubt, it was Xie Dalin again!
"Boss!"
A group of bodyguards ran down from upstairs in a panic.
Seeing the bump on Xie Dalin’s head and his face covered with fall injuries, a group of bodyguards felt a chill in their scalp!
Damn it, the boss is messed up like this, they’re going to be in trouble when they get back!
Looking at this scene, the crowd around them burst into uncontrollable laughter!
Show-off gets his due, haha, serves him right!
At this moment, Xie Dalin, feeling dizzy, struggled up from the ground, shook his head, and suddenly came to his senses, feeling the pain in his body, his face instantly contorted.
He looked up, grinding his teeth, and glared at the second floor.
"Zhang Yuanlin, you’ve got guts, daring to hit me," Xie Dalin roared.
Zhang Yuanlin upstairs was utterly confused, when the hell did I ever lay a hand on him?
But seeing the riotous crowd, his scalp also started to tingle!
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan, who was smiling contemptuously, his emotions complex.
Could it be that Zhang Fan now had such energy?
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Meanwhile, Zhang Dongyang and Bai Xi were also flabbergasted!
More than two hundred hardcore fans?
What the heck has this kid been up to all these years?
However, at this time, Xie Dalin yelled at his bodyguards again, "Aren’t you all martial arts experts? Go on then, finish off everyone upstairs for me!"
The group of bodyguards felt conflicted!
Damn it, over two hundred people upstairs, so what if we’re martial arts experts? Can fifteen of us take on over two hundred? Dream on!
"Boss, as long as the green hills last, there’ll be wood to burn," one bodyguard said!
Xie Dalin’s face twisted hideously, he raised his hand and swung a heavy slap: "To hell with your green hills! Go! Attack."
"Oh!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan, standing at the staircase entrance, watched Xie Dalin with a mocking expression. Behind him, a dense crowd stood, each of them with eyes wide with fury, which made Xie Dalin step back in fear again!
"Come on! I’m right here, not going anywhere!" Zhang Fan muttered under his breath.
"Brother Fan, is reciting poetry really appropriate at a time like this?" someone said softly.
"No, I think it’s quite fitting for the occasion," another person chuckled.
"..."
Downstairs, a group of people looked on with frowns!
Looking at Zhang Fan and his crew, they really couldn’t figure out what these people were up to!
Can’t they fight properly?
What’s with the poetry recitation?
However, as Xie Dalin listened to this conversation, his face turned crimson with rage!
His gaze fixed firmly on Zhang Fan, his Anger Value surged uncontrollably!
How could he have ever imagined that today he’d be challenged by some kid!
Brother Fan?
Since when did Zhang Yuanlin have such a person by his side?
Wasn’t he all alone in Capital City?
"Kid, do you have any idea who you’ve hit?" Xie Dalin said coldly.
"Who are you!" Zhang Fan taunted.
Xie Dalin’s eyes blazed like fire, "You listen carefully, I am..."
"Your granddaddy!"
Before Xie Dalin could finish speaking, a man from the slap-in-the-face gang threw a beer bottle!
"Boss, watch out!" a bodyguard by Xie Dalin’s side screamed in alarm.
But before he could act, the beer bottle smashed onto Xie Dalin’s head.
"Bang!"
The beer bottle shattered instantly!
A large bump swiftly appeared on Xie Dalin’s sleek head!
Watching this scene, the crowd on the first floor was once again stunned.
Damn, how could these guys be so fierce?
They resort to violence without a word?
"Heh, the deputy head of Fly Pear Gaming Company, huh? Think you’re tough?"
A cold voice rang out.
Ouyang Feng stepped forward, holding his phone, glanced at Xie Dalin, and immediately dialed a number.
"Connect me to the chairman of Fly Pear Gaming Company!"
Hearing Ouyang Feng’s voice, Xie Dalin’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Ouyang Feng, "How do you know?"
Without a word, Ouyang Feng waited until the call connected and then directly said, "This is Ouyang Feng. Xie Dalin has messed with my brother. You deal with it. I’m giving you five minutes to think about it!"
After speaking, Ouyang Feng hung up the phone!
"This..." Xie Dalin was dumbfounded for a while before he could react, and then he sneered, "Heh, right, Zhang Yuanlin knows me, he must have told you, heh. You even dare to pretend to call our chairman, who do you think you are? You can’t even see what you really are!"
What a joke, their chairman was hardly someone a kid like him could contact?
And to speak so authoritatively, as if he were the boss?
"Five minutes," Xie Dalin sneered, pulling out his phone and opening the stopwatch, "I’ll time you!"
However, just ten seconds into the stopwatch, Xie Dalin’s phone suddenly started to ring.
The caller ID displayed the name - it was unmistakably their chairman.
Xie Dalin was flabbergasted.
"It must be a coincidence!" Xie Dalin said as he stared wide-eyed, and the next moment, he answered the call but accidentally hit the speaker button in his trembling.
"Xie Dalin, what the hell have you done out there? CNM, of all the people to trouble, you dare mess with Ouyang Feng? I believe in your bad fortune, now apologize to me immediately, or you can forget about being deputy head," the irate voice from the phone came loud and clear to those nearby!
"Hiss!"
"Apologize?"
"Damn, what’s going on now!"
The crowd on the first floor exclaimed.
"Who is Ouyang Feng?" Xie Dalin asked in disbelief.
After three seconds of silence on the phone, the voice burst out swearing, "He’s your granddaddy, CNM!"