The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1883: On the Brink of Battle

The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1883: On the Brink of Battle

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Chapter 1883: Chapter 1883: On the Brink of Battle

Also, damn this Disguise Technique.

That whole Assassination Forces squad, they’re all a few centimeters shorter.

Why don’t you show me how to shrink, huh?

I bow down to you, you’re at least capable of instantly defeating a Gang Qi level expert, where’s the dignity of a master?

Did you eat it?

Che Hou and his group were speechless, but the next moment, their eyes fell on Nakamura Huaxiong’s group and the United Base group.

Especially when they saw the United Base group holding their weapons with a smug look, their mouths twitched.

Damn it!

Are these morons for real!

You just believe whatever Zhang Fan says?

Where are your brains?

Did a pig eat them?

Meanwhile, over on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, a group of people cast their gazes toward Zhang Fan.

Their Killing Aura kept intensifying.

"Idiot, idiot! Who’s the bastard spreading rumors?"

Nakamura Huaxiong was almost exploding with anger.

Who the hell is fanning the flames?

"Alright, Zhang Fan, stop dawdling. Are you going to lie down and let us chop you up, or do we have to cut you into pieces? Your choice." A group of people slowly closed in on Nakamura Huaxiong’s team of ten.

They didn’t dare rush things, after all, Zhang Fan had some skills too.

If Zhang Fan gets desperate and happens to kill me, I’d be at a loss.

The circle closed in tighter and tighter.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

Thirty meters...

Watching this scene, even Nakamura Huaxiong’s group was getting nervous.

After all, there were several thousand people here.

Even if each one gave them a single punch, they’d be beaten to death.

"Captain, what do we do!" One person’s palms were sweaty.

Nakamura Huaxiong grit his teeth; at this moment, he was at a loss.

This is so off-script, damn it.

How did these fools manage to mistake us for Zhang Fan?

What the hell is going on?

No matter how Nakamura Huaxiong thought about it, he couldn’t figure it out.

Soon, Nakamura Huaxiong took a deep breath.

This can’t continue. Either we break through now, or we wait to die.

Otherwise, if this crowd surrounds them, they really wouldn’t stand a chance.

But breaking through sounds unrealistic as hell.

Soon, Nakamura Huaxiong glanced toward the people from Japan.

"Idiot, I’m Nakamura Huaxiong, the captain of the assassination squad, unit 072."

There’s no other choice but to explain.

Otherwise, facing thousands of Dark Force Peak people, they’d definitely get wrecked today.

Upon hearing this, the group from Japan sneered.

"Nakamura Huaxiong? Sorry, never heard of you. Zhang Fan, stop struggling, at this point, impersonating anyone won’t work for you now."

Seeing this, Che Hou’s group started muttering: "This doesn’t make sense. How could those morons from Japan not know about the assassination squad?"

Zhang Fan sneered coldly: "Just shows how those people from Japan love to show off. Not only that, but they’re also masked; who knows who they are."

After all, when Nakamura Huaxiong came to the United Base today, they had completely masked their faces.

If it weren’t for his Perspective and Reconnaissance Skill, he wouldn’t know what Nakamura Huaxiong’s group was up to.

Hearing this, Li Yu and his group all laughed: "Showing off comes with a price, doesn’t it."

Meanwhile, Nakamura Huaxiong’s group had their eyes turning red.

These fools haven’t heard of us?

Damn it!

Damn idiots!

The next moment, Nakamura Huaxiong pulled out a microcomputer: "I’ll contact Lord Matsuda Kei right now."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan’s eyes turned cold.

Heh, how can such a good play end like this?

I’m not entertained enough yet.

Next moment, Zhang Fan pulled out a handful of coins!

Cloud Piercing!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The sound of air being cut through suddenly filled the atmosphere.

A distance of a hundred meters was covered in an instant by Zhang Fan’s Cloud Piercing technique.

At the same time, Zhang Fan sneered coldly, letting out a low roar: "Zhang Fan, you dare to secretly attack us. Ah!"

The final scream sent the United Base group into high alert.

They turned around, scanning their surroundings!

And in the next moment, furious voices erupted.

"Zhang Fan, you dare to attack our people, you’re seeking death!"

The few who fell into a pool of blood triggered a frenzy among the United Base crowd.

Immediately, countless people brandished their weapons and charged toward Nakamura Huaxiong’s side.

The circle tightened rapidly!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

And on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, the ten of them stood in stunned silence.

When the hell did we make a move?

Shit!

Besides, if we did, the ones who died are from in front of you too.

I wouldn’t be able to hit you from a distance that way!

But at this moment, there was no time for explanations.

A distance of ten meters, for those at the Dark Force Peak level, was too close!

To put it bluntly, it’s just a step away!

So Nakamura Huaxiong’s group immediately drew their katanas!

Simultaneously, Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten men formed a circle!

Without any hesitation, all ten struck at once!

"Puff puff!"

Blood spurted forth!

The battle erupted at once!

"So strong!"

Lying on the ground watching the battle, Che Hou and his group were all stunned with amazement.

In just a single breath, Nakamura Huaxiong’s group had already taken down at least fifty people.

In their slashes and strikes, there were no unnecessary moves.

Nearly every action claimed a life.

And those on the United Base side, over a thousand of them, were actually scared by this in a matter of moments.

"Impressive combat power! Learn from them!" Zhang Fan said softly.

To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Dragon Hall, they truly lived up to their reputation.

It’s safe to say that each of Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten men had walked through seas of blood and mountains of corpses.

Their combat experience was far superior to Li Yu’s group!

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to cut through the crowd so easily, even with the same Dark Force Peak strength.

"It seems that every country has such elites," Zhang Fan sighed.

After all, if Japan has such elites, other countries definitely can’t be without them!

"Boss, any more seeds? Pass some over!" Long Zhengyu said as if he were high on adrenaline.

Zhang Fan slapped him: "As a weakling, witnessing such a golden learning opportunity, and you still want to eat?"

"..." Long Zhengyu’s heart shattered.

Just because you can eat, doesn’t mean we can’t?

Bro, do you have to be so unreasonable?

Meanwhile, on the United Base side, Ernes and his group of Qi Gathering experts were staring intently at the big screen!

Seeing more and more red dots, their moods gradually sank to the bottom!

In just one minute, over three hundred people died.

And none of Zhang Fan’s ten had died yet!

Zhang Fan being a monster is one thing, but why are there so many monsters on the Huaxia team too?

Could it be that someone from Dragon Hall infiltrated their team?

No way!

"Feipulei, send someone to check out what’s really happening over there!" Felix said!

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