The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1854: Feeling Awesome (First Update)

The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1854: Feeling Awesome (First Update)

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Chapter 1854: Chapter 1854: Feeling Awesome (First Update)

Wait a minute, this big boss speaks like this, wait a minute, he hasn’t tried William Dante’s elixir yet.

He’s reached a conclusion already? No way!

It was at this moment that William Dante also climbed up from the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Although he already knew Zhang Fan’s elixir was stronger than his, he was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

"My elixir hasn’t been tested yet!" William Dante went over, trembling all over, holding onto the last shred of hope in his heart.

"There’s no need to test it, Zhang Fan’s healing pill is several times more effective than ordinary ones! And the effect is incredibly fast," Gaston said.

He didn’t even look at William Dante.

Such a healing pill, he had never seen in his life.

The healing pill that William Dante concocted, although a bit stronger than the usual ones.

But it absolutely couldn’t compare to Zhang Fan’s.

Gaston fixed his gaze on Zhang Fan and continued, "If you can spare me, I can compensate you."

Kneeling down!

This is about one’s dignity.

Who is he? A Qi Gathering master.

Standing atop the pyramid, looking down on all beings.

If he kneels to Zhang Fan, it would be impossible to live it down.

And now Long Aotian, clearly, intends to suppress them with force, and the Lion King is still watching.

So now he can only give in.

"Haha! Compensation, how do you plan to compensate?" Zhang Fan chuckled, his lips curling into a mocking smile.

Gaston squinted his eyes, his brain spinning rapidly.

Soon, he directly raised his finger.

"?? What do I need your finger for?" Zhang Fan said.

In an instant, Gaston nearly spat blood.

Giving you a finger?

"Ten million US dollars," Gaston said.

"?? Are you kidding me?" Zhang Fan sneered.

Ten million US dollars? Peanuts to a beggar!

Haha! Think I’ve never seen money before.

In the next moment, Gaston continued, "One hundred million US dollars!"

One hundred million US dollars is a considerable sum for someone at the Dark Force level.

He doesn’t believe Zhang Fan would not be tempted.

"Haha! Peanuts to a beggar then, brother, go!" Zhang Fan directly called out to Long Aotian.

"Stop wasting time. Seriously." Long Aotian walked over with an impatient look.

What good stuff could this group of little trash possibly have?

Forget it!

Seeing Long Aotian walking over, Gaston panicked.

In the next moment, he pulled out a crystalline crystal stone from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Let’s talk properly!" Gaston yelled urgently!

At that instant, a group of Feipulei people’s gazes suddenly tightened.

Their eyes were fixed on that crystal, with an incredibly intense glow in their eyes.

"Heaven, spirit stone!"

An exclamation rang out fiercely.

"Hmm?"

Guo Qixuan and the others’ eyes suddenly widened.

Heavens!

Spirit stone!

That Qi Gathering big shot actually gave a spirit stone to Zhang Fan?

To know, back when the Ancient Martial Family almost went all out for spirit stones.

At that time, Zhang Fan was practically the target of everyone.

With it, the Gang Qi level can rapidly breakthrough, a single stone can allow one to advance a small level.

This item is absolutely considered a valuable treasure.

"Agree with him, quickly agree with him," Guo Qixuan growled lowly.

This item, even if Zhang Fan can’t use it now, he will in the future!

Moreover, it’s extremely rare.

There’s absolutely none for sale on the market.

Who would sell such a treasure?

Brain-dead perhaps.

Seeing Zhang Fan unmoved, Gaston’s fist clenched.

What’s Zhang Fan’s expression supposed to mean?

Could it be he doesn’t care for the spirit stone?

To know, if it wasn’t for the need to kneel, even if Long Aotian beat him half to death, he wouldn’t bring out the spirit stone.

This thing is useful to them too.

Though, it doesn’t elevate him a small level like it might at Gang Qi level, it does increase his strength considerably.

Besides, he only has this one spirit stone.

"Haha!" Zhang Fan chuckled softly.

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s hand reached into his pocket, pulling out seven or eight spirit stones from his warehouse and holding them out.

"Is this really so rare?"

In an instant, numerous eyes turned blood red.

All faces showed an expression of disbelief.

This guy Zhang Fan, how does he have so many spirit stones?

Geez, it’s spirit stones, not some random rocks.

Meanwhile, Gaston’s eyes widened.

Spirit stone, it’s his most precious item.

And Zhang Fan has so many?

Heavens, his family must have a mine!

And at this moment, Zhang Fan retrieved the spirit stones and his expression turned cold.

"Alright, abide by the wager, not playing anymore."

Emmmm, now the most important thing is to accrue emotion value.

He originally wanted to see what good things these Qi Gathering big shots had.

Now it seems, haha!

Upon hearing this, Gaston and the others’ expressions drastically changed.

Fulfill the wager?

No no no, absolutely not!

And at this moment, Long Aotian had grown very impatient.

His presence erupted into an incredibly sharp aura, and the longsword in his hand shone brilliantly.

"Don’t follow through, die!"

The cold voice made Gaston and the others’ faces suddenly pale.

Death?

"Long Aotian, do you dare kill us?" One of them roared angrily, his face twisted.

"Not dare?" Long Aotian sneered. In the next moment, his longsword swung.

An incredibly brilliant sword light shot toward the man.

"Pfft!"

The sword light flashed across, passing through the man’s chest.

The incredibly soft sound, at this moment, was like heavenly thunder, exploding in everyone’s ear.

All faces showed an expression of disbelief.

Long Aotian really killed someone?

Moreover, he killed a Qi Gathering master?

Heavens, how could he dare?

"So, do I need to repeat myself a second time?" Long Aotian said in a low voice.

In an instant, Gaston and the others felt ice-cold, as if fallen into an icy pit.

Death?

No no no, absolutely not.

In the next moment, Gaston knelt directly on the ground.

"Father!"

The voice contained an incredibly strong killing intent!

Right now, he wanted nothing more than to tear Zhang Fan to pieces.

"Ding, Blood Sea Hatred +1, Target, Gaston! Hatred Emotion Value +0.2!"

"Hmm?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

Whoa, wasn’t it still 0.1 before? How is it 0.2 now?

Does it mean Gaston and his group have some untapped potential?

Emmm, very nice!

"Sons, get up," Zhang Fan lifted his hands upwards, laughing softly.

This wave gained 4.8% hatred emotion value.

At this rate, it will be absolutely delightful!

(Power outage came late, I... well, can only resort to Immortal Cultivation.)

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