The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 1864: Oh, I See (Second Update)
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Listening to the sound of munching sunflower seeds, Che Hou truly shivered with fear!
Especially at this moment, he could already hear Ernes’s heavy breathing.
Clearly, this was about to explode!
Would Ernes turn around and kill Zhang Fan with one punch?
In an instant, Che Hou pulled Zhang Fan’s shirt.
"Don’t be afraid, Lord Ernes is a reasonable man, and it’s not our doing, stay calm," said Zhang Fan.
Upon hearing this, Che Hou laughed awkwardly.
Right, right, it’s not our doing, could you drop the ’our,’ OK?
To be honest, Che Hou was really panicking!
If Ernes really found some clue, oh dear, that would be interesting.
And at this moment, the veins on Ernes’s forehead were visibly pulsating.
He turned around, his eyes like lightning, and the intense killing aura on his body directly rushed toward Zhang Fan.
At this moment, his eyes flickered intensely.
He had not discovered any clues.
The surrounding people had top-tier strength, at Bright Force Peak.
Those with strength at Gang Qi level and above were outside the crowd.
However, his man’s heart was injured!
And it was a penetrating wound.
To cause such a wound, it definitely couldn’t go through so many barriers of people.
He looked at Zhang Fan, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.
This bastard dares to stand here and make sarcastic remarks?
But in the next moment, he saw Che Hou!
"Kid, you should know about the rule in the martial arts competition, which is to stop at a point. You actually dared to kill someone," said Ernes, and with that, a streak of Inner Strength Sword Light flashed from his hand, heading straight for Che Hou!
"Poof!"
Blood squirted from Che Hou’s chest.
This sudden scene made Zhang Fan’s eyes shrink!
In that instant, the sunflower seeds in Zhang Fan’s hand were crushed to powder!
He quickly turned around, took out a Healing Pill, and shoved it into Che Hou’s mouth; meanwhile, Zhang Fan also opened the healing system.
Looking at the wound only 0.1 millimeters away from Che Hou’s heart, Zhang Fan’s eyes were blood-red.
Damn it! Bastard!
Just a little bit more, 0.1 millimeters, what does that mean?
It was almost brushing past Che Hou’s heart.
A little more and Che Hou would have been dead.
Zhang Fan pressed his fingers on Che Hou’s chest, stopping the blood flow, then stood up, and his gaze turned cold.
"Lord Ernes, may I ask what the exact rules of the martial arts competition are?" Zhang Fan’s anger burst forth.
"You want to play tournament-style battles, come on!"
Seeing Zhang Fan’s furious expression, Ernes’s eyes also narrowed sharply.
Standing up for justice?
Haha, truly naive!
"Haha! Rules, that is to stop at the point! Fight until another person admits defeat." Ernes said.
"Oh, admit defeat is enough?" Zhang Fan sneered.
"Naturally!" Ernes replied.
"OK!" Zhang Fan nodded, then raised his hand and said to the teams from other countries, "Aren’t you wanting to challenge me? Alright, come on!"
Upon hearing this, Ernes laughed.
The crowd around also laughed.
In an instant, countless people took a step forward, stepping into the circle.
"Bro, let me go first, OK?" someone said!
"No way, I’ll go first; I’m going to make Zhang Fan spit out three liters of blood," another said.
"Speed decides, I’ll only wait for thirty seconds!" Zhang Fan said, then directly turned to the group of Gu Ying’s side, "Take Che Hou back for healing."
Gu Ying nodded, swiftly darting over, picking up Che Hou.
"Zhang Fan, avenge Che Hou!" Gu Ying whispered, then turned and left.
Meanwhile, Ernes also said, "Switch to another arena."
The death of a Gang Qi master here needs thorough investigation.
This here is the crime scene!
Zhang Fan sneered as he walked to another arena circle nearby.
"Fifteen seconds left!"
Soon, a group of people there made their decision, and a tall young man stepped into the ring where Zhang Fan was.
"Kid, come on, today I’m going to beat your head to a pulp!" the man sneered.
Zhang Fan’s eyes were cold: "Can we start now?"
"Go ahead!" the man laughed wildly, and then dashed towards Zhang Fan.
At the same time, countless people outside were shouting as if they’d been pumped with adrenaline.
"Don’t kill Zhang Fan."
"Otherwise, we won’t have any fun."
Meanwhile, the Huaxia team over there laughed coldly.
To PK with Zhang Fan?
Courting death!
At this moment, Zhang Fan slowly spoke: "I give up."
The instant these two words sounded, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
Everyone’s eyes widened in shock.
What? Directly admitting defeat?
What the hell is going on?
Even Ernes was taken aback.
Immediately, he reacted.
Just now, Zhang Fan, that guy, questioned him, was he searching for a loophole in the martial arts competition?
Oh dear, in this way, admitting defeat before the fight even starts, how can you even play?
The arena matches specially designed to target Zhang Fan have no meaning anymore?
At this instant, the person opposite Zhang Fan clenched his fist tightly.
"You can admit defeat just with your words? Haha, wishful thinking!" said the person, striding swiftly, reaching right in front of Zhang Fan, throwing a punch that directly hit Zhang Fan’s chest.
Zhang Fan’s eyes were icy cold, just watching the fist land on his chest, without any resistance.
Dark Force Peak?
Haha, with such strength, do you think you can hurt me? How is that possible!
That said, even with Bright Force Mid Stage strength, as long as Inner Strength Sword Light is not used in the attack.
Even with a full-strength strike, Zhang Fan wouldn’t be harmed at all!
At the same time, Zhang Fan bit his tongue tip, relaxing his body.
In this instant, within the Huaxia team, a Heavenly Shock surged in everyone’s hearts.
What, Zhang Fan got knocked flying?
Moreover, Zhang Fan was beaten until he spat blood?
This is freaking impossible!
But people from other national teams laughed wildly.
"Haha, hahaha! Zhang Fan this trash, too weak, couldn’t even last a single round?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, a king only in words, no doubt!"
"Get down quickly, let me have some fun."
Countless people were impatient!
At this moment, the person on the stage’s killing intent suddenly exploded.
His right hand touched his waist, a dagger suddenly appeared in his palm.
His whole being instantly turned into a shadow, heading straight for Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan ignored this person, instead looking towards Ernes: "Ernes, didn’t you say, admitting defeat is enough?"
Upon hearing this, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ernes’s mouth.
"Oh, forgot to mention, it must be after five rounds to admit defeat. Within five rounds, if your strength is lacking, don’t blame others if you get killed.
Keep in mind, you’re all elite talents from your countries.
As elite, within the same realm, if you can’t last five rounds, you might as well die."
At this moment, a sinister smile spread across Zhang Fan’s face, "Oh! That’s how it is!"
Saying this, he slowly turned his head, watching the person coming!
Zhang Fan directly raised his fist!