The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 790: Do You Know Who I Am? (Second Update)

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Chapter 790: Chapter 790: Do You Know Who I Am? (Second Update)

The crisp sound of a slap, accompanied by the noise of Ye Zilong falling to the ground, suddenly echoed.

Plus Zhang Fan’s words, "How do you do, boss," widened the eyes of both Ye Zilong’s group and Wang Rui’s group!

Zhang Fan had really hit him?

Wang Xiaoqin’s originally ferocious and angry face was suddenly covered with disbelief!

When had Ye Zilong ever not been glorious while with her?

How had he suddenly been beaten down by Zhang Fan?

At the same time, the group behind Ye Zilong, mouths agape, also showed the same disbelief in their eyes!

Ye Zilong got hit?

My God!

What’s the background of this kid?

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan slightly bowed his head, leaned forward, and said, "Boss, oh dear, how did you end up on the ground, do you need me to help you up?"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, Ye Zilong finally snapped to his senses.

He got up from the ground, vigorously shook his head, feeling the burning pain on his face, and his eyes immediately flickered with endless murderous intent.

"Kid, you dare hit me!"

His voice, furious to the extreme, suddenly exploded!

Instantly, Ye Zilong’s group also reacted, and immediately, they all roared.

"Kid, you’re seeking death!"

Meanwhile, a group of bodyguards charged toward Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan slightly raised his head, his lips curling up to reveal a brilliantly radiant smile, "Oh dear, just now seeing Young Master Ye, I got too excited, meant to shake hands, but my hand didn’t obey, truly sorry!"

Hearing the frivolous tone, the bodyguard brought by Ye Zilong roared, "Kid, you really deserve to die! How dare you hit Young Master Ye, today I must cripple your limbs!"

"Dare to touch Young Master Ye, today I absolutely must kill you!"

The threatening voice rose and fell!

Ye Zilong suddenly raised his hand, he touched his swollen numb face, and the next moment, he sneered.

Suddenly, he turned his head, his gaze landing on Wang Xiaoqin, "Bitch, you’ve done well, you’ve irritated me."

After speaking, Ye Zilong’s gaze fell on Zhang Fan, he sneered, pointing at Zhang Fan and said, "Kid, you’ve got guts, in the whole Capital City, you’re the first one who dares to hit me, Ye Zilong!"

However, before Ye Zilong could finish speaking, Ouyang Feng suddenly ran up, lifted his leg, and directly kicked Ye Zilong in the chest!

Instantly, Ye Zilong was sent flying!

Watching Ye Zilong smash heavily onto the ground, countless people’s eyes once again tightened!

"Do I count as the second?" Ouyang Feng’s voice suddenly rang out.

However, in the next moment, Dong Yu, grinning ear to ear, ran over and directly kicked Ye Zilong in the waist.

"Do I count as the third?"

Just as Dong Yu finished speaking, Hua Ji stepped directly on Ye Zilong’s stomach, "Do I count as the fourth?"

Watching this scene, both Wang Rui’s group and the group behind Ye Zilong were completely dumbfounded!

Was Ye Zilong beaten by four in a row?

Ye Zilong’s gaze was extremely blank.

He never expected that today he would be beaten by four people!

Moreover, all with mocking tones!

He slowly got up from the ground, looking in disbelief at Zhang Fan and the others, then pointing at his own nose he said, "Do you guys know who I am?"

Zhang Fan, Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji said in unison, "Aren’t you Ye Zilong?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere around them tightened!

Especially Ye Zilong and his crowd, their eyeballs were about to pop out.

"You know I’m Ye Zilong, and you still dare to lay hands on me?" Ye Zilong asked incredulously!

"Or else what?" Zhang Fan chuckled lightly.

Seeing Zhang Fan’s smile, Ye Zilong’s chest began to heave violently!

"You, you, you bunch of paupers, knowing who I am, still dare to hit me, do you know the consequences of hitting me? Huh?" Ye Zilong raged to the extreme.

He had lived in Capital City for twenty-four years, and no one had ever dared to lay a hand on him!

Even his dad, the old master of his family, had never hit him!

The next moment, Ye Zilong, as if mad, ran towards Zhang Fan’s car.

"You dare to hit me driving this piece of junk? Come on, come here, take a look at my car, come on! Look at my Sibelle! Look at my Bugatti, do you really want to die that bad?"

Ye Zilong ran in front of his own car and furiously banged on the car body as he bellowed at Zhang Fan.

"See that? See that? This Sibelle, fifty-seven million, this Bugatti, forty-three million, and those cars, did you see them? The cheapest is a five million Ferrari, do you know, do you even know who you’re hitting?"

Ye Zilong’s hysterical voice made Wang Xiaoqin’s eyes widen.

Had Ye Zilong gone mad?

Zhang Fan gave a slight smile, and the next moment, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers with a crisp sound!

Suddenly, countless car headlights abruptly lit up.

The entire sky seemed to have been illuminated.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The deep hum of the sports car engines roared like thunder, resounding through the skies.

Listening to that noise, Wang Rui, Wang Peng, Li Li, and Wang Xiaoqin all turned their heads.

The next moment, their eyes widened in shock.

Over four hundred sports cars, forming a long procession, were approaching at an extremely slow pace.

Under the illumination of the lights from the cars at the back, each car was clearly visible.

"Lykan Hypersport, Sibelle, Bugatti, Koenigsegg, Maybach, Pagani, Ferrari..."

Wang Peng’s mouth twitched; his eyes bulged out like those of a cow.

My God, these cars... each worth at least twenty million!

Particularly the two Lykan Hypersports at the forefront were spectacularly dazzling!

This motherfucker, what’s going on here?

Could it be that they were all called by Zhang Fan?

Damn...

And at this moment, the figures of Ye Zilong and his group suddenly froze!

A group of bodyguards looked extremely shocked!

My God, was this parade, bringing all of Capital City’s top luxury cars here?

Immediately, their eyes turned towards Zhang Fan!

At this moment, Zhang Fan, with his hands in his pockets, that extremely short crew-cut hairstyle, along with his resolute face, plunged their hearts into the abyss!

However, when they saw the three Lykan Hypersports right before their eyes, their legs began to tremble.

Five Lykan Hypersports, how could they not know the identity of these people in front of them!

Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, Hua Ji!

In Capital City, only they would have Lykan Hypersports, and moreover, five Lykan Hypersport cars, only possible when these three were together!

The next moment, the bodyguards’ gaze fixed on Zhang Fan and the others, and when they saw the faces of Ouyang Feng and the other two, they stiffened.

My God, it really was them!