Chapter 2317: The Face-Slapping Squad Sets Out

Chapter 2317: Chapter 2317: The Face-Slapping Squad Sets Out

About twenty meters away from Zhang Fan, a young man stood with his arms crossed, looking disdainfully at Zhang Fan and his group.

He was Ouyang Changfeng!

He had been in the Capital City for several days already.

With nothing to do, he eagerly caught up on many things outside.

Like luxury cars and watches!

The T-shirt he was wearing now was worth five hundred and eighty thousand!

Pants, six hundred and twenty thousand!

Belt, seven hundred and thirty thousand!

Shoes, one million five hundred and ten thousand!

The watch on his hand was worth more than thirty million!

From head to toe, he exuded ’wealth’!

And when he found out that the most expensive car in the world was owned by Ouyang Feng—no, Ouyang Mo—he hurried over.

Looking at the lightning emblem, Ouyang Changfeng’s eyes flickered with a cold light.

How could his things be trampled by others!

Courting death!

"Little bro, are you seeking death?"

"Say those words you just said again?"

Xu Xingwang rolled up his sleeves.

Beat him up!

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes into slits.

Ouyang Mo?

Not many people know about this!

And the person who dared to speak like this must be one of the people from the Ouyang Family’s ancestral mansion.

Then, Zhang Fan opened the system!

"Reconnaissance!"

"Ding, Target: Ouyang Changfeng! 28 years old! Dark Force Late Stage!"

Seeing the system’s notification, a smile appeared on Zhang Fan’s face.

Little bro, indeed it’s you!

Now, the old man Ouyang has stated he wants no relation with the Ouyang Family, hehe, so no need for courtesy.

Just then, Ouyang Changfeng’s brows furrowed!

"Hehe, Ouyang Mo, I can’t summon you, huh? You trash from the other house, dare to defy my will, who gave you the courage!" Ouyang Changfeng chuckled and walked straight toward Ouyang Feng.

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng’s expression turned extremely gloomy!

Trash?

At that moment, Ouyang Feng’s blood began to boil.

But in the next instant, his body turned cold.

Because Ouyang Changfeng’s figure suddenly transformed into a shadow and landed in front of him.

An incredibly terrifying aura surged over him.

"Kneel!" came a low shout from Ouyang Changfeng.

The trash from the other house dares not listen to him?

Courting death!

"Kneel?"

Zhang Fan’s lips curved into a cold smile as he jumped down from the car and stood before Ouyang Changfeng.

"Where did this trash come from!" Ouyang Changfeng’s eyes narrowed, and in the next instant, he reached out his hand to grab Zhang Fan’s collar!

Zhang Fan remained motionless, hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Ouyang Changfeng’s expression turned cold.

"Hehe, dare to play tough in front of me! To you trash, I am a god!" Ouyang Changfeng sneered coldly, his hand suddenly forming a fist!

Not to mention his Dark Force, even an S-level person is an incredibly terrifying presence to ordinary people.

Let alone him!

At this moment, he decided to ensure this brat before him spends a lifetime in the hospital!

This is the price of flaunting in front of him, Ouyang Changfeng!

"A god? Are you kidding me!" Zhang Fan smirked as he looked at Ouyang Changfeng’s fist, sneering.

With only Dark Force Late Stage strength, you have the nerve to show off?

Can your punch make me flinch?

Zhang Fan stood there, watching, waiting! No extra movement.

In the next moment, Ouyang Changfeng’s fist landed on Zhang Fan’s chest!

"Boom!"

The sound like muffled thunder suddenly echoed.

But next, a crack sounded abruptly.

"Crack!"

Ouyang Changfeng’s hand broke instantly.

Looking at his now deformed hand, Ouyang Changfeng was stunned.

???

Broke?

In the next instant, Ouyang Changfeng was awakened by the sudden surge of pain.

"Ah!"

Ouyang Changfeng clutched his hand and screamed in agony skyward!

His face was filled with an incredulous expression.

He was a master in the Dark Force Late Stage, yet his hand broke with one punch, how is this possible.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng was completely shocked.

Though he knew Zhang Fan’s strength was formidable, still!

Isn’t this too absurd?

Standing still and breaking Ouyang Changfeng’s hand?

Wearing anti-impact armor?

However, in the next moment, Ouyang Feng’s eyes turned fiery.

Must become a strong person!

The era now is no longer where money makes you a master, but rather, where strength reigns supreme.

Otherwise, he’s just an ant to be crushed at will!

Meanwhile, Xu Xingwang’s group all widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Is the Leader cheating?"

"This is too exaggerated!"

"Could it be the Leader practiced the Sunflower Manual?"

Zhang Fan: ???

Sunflower Manual?

Dammit!

Meanwhile, the already distorted Ouyang Changfeng shouted with venomous hatred: "Brat, how dare you hurt me, how dare you hurt me! Do you know who I am!"

Zhang Fan gave Ouyang Changfeng a look of affectionate stupidity!

Then, the blood-red bead within Zhang Fan vibrated violently.

An incredibly ferocious Killing Aura erupted from Zhang Fan’s body, heading straight for Ouyang Changfeng.

"You’re too talkative!" Zhang Fan then turned away, no longer paying attention to Ouyang Changfeng!

Because at that moment, Ouyang Changfeng was already like a statue, motionless!

His expression was dazed, his face pale, his pupils completely dilated!

Soon, Ouyang Changfeng’s whole body collapsed onto the ground.

Watching this, Xu Xingwang’s group was stunned!

"Leader, have you practiced the Exorcism Sword Manual?"

"Leader..."

"Hey, hey, hey, aren’t you done yet! Keep this up and I’ll act out!" Zhang Fan twitched his mouth, his eyes almost rolling back like dead fish eyes.

What Exorcism Sword Manual?

Luckily, I’ve already got a wife, otherwise, if this spreads, how could I find a wife?

A bunch of troublemakers!

"Alright, get inside! Don’t block the entrance!" Zhang Fan turned and walked straight into the company doors!

At this moment, Zhang Fan was also a bit excited.

Just kidding, it’s his company, how could he not be excited!

No way, no way!

No matter the era, finally opening a company, gotta enjoy it first!

"Meeting room assembly! Meeting!" Zhang Fan shouted!

Hearing this, Xu Xingwang’s group felt their blood boil.

"Leader, is it time for action?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Leader, do you have to be so exciting? At least tell us what we’re doing!"

"Whatever, one word, just fight it out!"

"GOGO, the face-slapping team is setting out, leaving no blade of grass!"

Meanwhile, Ouyang Feng, on the other hand, couldn’t get happy.

What to do about Ouyang Changfeng lying on the ground?

Let him just stay on the ground?