The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 778: I’m Going to Ruin Someone (First Update)

Chapter 778: Chapter 778: I’m Going to Ruin Someone (First Update)

Watching Zhang Fan’s unfazed face and his suave gesture, Xie Chen’s gaze became vacant.

Is this still human?

Is what he’s drinking really alcohol?

Fifty-five degrees!

Even drinking plain water that fast and that much would probably make you want to throw up, right?

And the others had already gone completely crazy.

"Oh my God, this kid is too strong."

"Damn, he’s simply inhuman!"

"Look at Xie Chen, he’s scared pissless, ah, ah, ah, could it be that this kid is going to break the record and complete ’Drunken Dream’?"

"Damn, it’s the fifty-seventh glass! This kid’s movements are still so fast!"

Meanwhile, countless girls squeezed through the crowd to get to Zhang Fan’s side, each breathing rapidly, their beautiful eyes shining with admiration!

"Fifty-eight!"

"Fifty-nine!"

...

As the wine glass in Zhang Fan’s hand shattered, a deafening counting sound would rise up.

"Seventy-six!"

"Oh my God, the fourth kind of strong liquor, Tequila!"

"Damn, is this kid really going to break the record of our Ancient Pub?"

"The last twenty-five glasses! The last twenty-five glasses!"

"Impossible, the highest record in history is only seventy-five glasses, just him, how could he possibly finish seventy-six glasses! I bet that he must be running out of steam now."

Xie Chen stood up, his eyes flashing with madness.

"Shut up, trash, you haven’t even finished twenty glasses, get lost!"

A group of people around Xie Chen started to scold him coldly.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking glass, everyone was shocked once more!

"Seventy-six glasses, my God, no one has ever drunk tequila in ’Drunken Dream’ before!"

"Mighty, domineering!"

And at this moment, Xie Chen, with his mouth wide open, looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Suddenly, a group of people around them glared at Xie Chen with cold eyes.

"Shut up, loser, you have no right to speak here!"

"You’re a failure yourself and you dare challenge someone to a drinking contest! Heh, do you really think being called ’Young Liquor King’ means you can reach the heavens? Daring to challenge ’Drunken Dream’! Heh."

"Exactly, how can there be such an ignorant fool nowadays? Don’t you have any idea how much you can drink? Making a fool of yourself here and you still dare to question? Are you blind, can’t you count glasses? How many have you drunk that you can’t even count to a few dozen?"

"Heh, if it were me, I would have quietly slunk away by now, yet you still dare to stay here and humiliate yourself."

The voices of mockery surged up and down!

Mad damn, why are the idiots speaking, shut up, will you? In such an exhilarating moment, don’t come out and kill the mood, okay?

Listening to these voices, Xie Chen’s eyes turned blood-red.

His face also contorted at this moment, his originally rather handsome features turning terrifying!

"I suspect this alcohol is fake!" Xie Chen roared.

"Fake?"

Suddenly, numerous gazes turned towards him.

Chen Nan, who had been smiling, now darkened his expression.

"Kid, my Ancient Pub has been open for more than ten years now, when have we ever sold fake alcohol? If you don’t clarify your words, you’re not leaving here today!"

The grave voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Nan’s eyes narrowed slightly, flickering with a dangerous glint.

Seeing Chen Nan with such an expression, the crowd’s faces immediately tightened.

It seems like everyone who has caused trouble at the Guzi Bar has never been seen again, right?

Instantly, countless people began to take pleasure in the misfortune.

Soon, Xie Chen also snapped to attention.

He remembered his dad saying, never, ever cause trouble at the Guzi Bar, never!

And when his dad had warned him, his expression was incredibly serious.

Thinking of this, Xie Chen’s face suddenly changed!

Right away, Xie Chen hurriedly said, "Boss, I meant, this guy is faking drinking, not fake alcohol, but faking the act of drinking, please don’t get me wrong oh!"

Hearing this, the crowd around them immediately burst into ridicule.

"Haha, we’re not blind even if you are! Tell us, how exactly did Zhang Fan pretend to drink?"

Wang Peng stood up, staring at Xie Chen with a hostile expression!

Idiot, I didn’t ask you to dig your own grave, but you insisted on doing so. Dying is one thing, but trying to weasel out of it now, how can that be acceptable!

Xie Chen’s face turned beet red, then he pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "Look at all this liquor, look at his belly, not changing at all!"

"Pfft!"

Zhang Fan directly spit out a mouthful of liquor, hitting Xie Chen’s face perfectly.

Watching this scene, everyone’s eyes suddenly sharpened!

This...

Coincidence?

Zhang Fan wiped his mouth, then gave a chilling smile, "Watch carefully, this time is real fake drinking! Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand, it’s embarrassing with so many people around. Ever heard of ’a prime minister’s belly can carry a boat’? That’s me!"

Originally, Zhang Fan had no intention of getting physical with this guy, damn, getting too cocky, huh!

As the leader of the Face-Slapping Group, he just couldn’t let go of such an opportunity!

And upon hearing this remark, everyone first froze for a moment, then all burst into laughter.

"Whoa, ’a prime minister’s belly can carry a boat’ can be used here too? Learned something new!"

"Hahaha, I love your explosive temper, brother, well done on the spray, come on, do it a few more times! Let Xie Chen sober up a bit!"

"Pfft, too cool, it’s limitless!"

Even Wang Xiaoqin was laughing so hard she bent forward and backward!

Feeling the cold liquor on his face, Xie Chen’s eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent!

"You dare to spray me?" Xie Chen said through clenched teeth, icy-cold.

Zhang Fan gave a ghostly smile, "I’ve sprayed already, how can we talk about dare or not! How about, another go?"

"Pfft! Another go! Are you addicted to spraying or what!"

"Brother, can we just enjoy our drinks, ok? ’Soaring on Liquor, Drunken Dreams,’ it’s almost over!"

"Yeah, right, right, challenging ’Soaring on Liquor, Drunken Dreams’ is the big deal, let’s not bother with this idiot for now, shall we?"

The crowd around them quickly said.

Meanwhile, some people pointed at Xie Chen and said, "Shut your damn mouth, stop embarrassing yourself, will you? What fake drinking, we’re not blind even if you are, go stay wherever it’s cool!"

Hearing these sounds, Xie Chen stared fiercely at Zhang Fan, wishing he could tear him into thousands of pieces.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he caught sight of Wang Xiaoqin standing behind Zhang Fan, staring at him with a dazed expression.

That look, that demeanor, was like a thorn piercing ruthlessly into his heart.

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Inside, Xie Chen was roaring like an ancient beast at this very moment. His fists clenched tightly!

No, he absolutely couldn’t let Wang Xiaoqin get together with this guy.

Right away, he took out his phone, fingers flying, and sent out a text message!

"Guzi Bar, bring fifty people, I want to cripple someone!"

After sending out the text, Xie Chen’s lips curled into a cold sneer as he looked at Zhang Fan.

Haha, enjoy your moment, I’ll make sure you’re dead today!