The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 2186: Poaching? (Eighth Update)

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Chapter 2186: Chapter 2186: Poaching? (Eighth Update)

Hmph, obviously can’t control your own Qilin Arm.

Trying to fool kids!

An Jiu’s lips slightly curved up, but in her heart, there’s still some warmth!

But, as for Xu Feng, that trash, it’s okay to have some crooked thoughts.

However, if he dares to touch her anywhere, wherever he touches, chop it off!

At this moment, Jiang Yan’s face revealed an incredibly charming smile.

"Ha, Junior Zhang Fan, your relationship with Teacher He is quite unusual. How did you meet him?"

Jiang Yan was very curious.

Disabled Xu Feng right in front of He Shanyuan, yet Xu Feng personally went to handle the aftermath.

The most terrifying thing is the conversation of He Shanyuan, like a staged accident, making it really hard for her to stay calm.

"Teacher He is my teacher," Zhang Fan replied blandly, then immediately took a score, pulled a chair, and started looking at it.

At this time, the remaining three youths huddled together and secretly took out their phones.

Then quietly snapped a photo of Zhang Fan and went to Baidu!

Being chased by people!

What if he’s a fugitive?

This way, wouldn’t they have a chance to be the main act this time?

After all, Xu Feng was called here just to tune the music, nothing more.

And them?

Definitely the same.

No one is stupid!

However, five seconds later, their eyes were wide open.

Because, just after logging into Baidu, they saw Zhang Fan’s photo.

They swear, it wasn’t uploaded by them.

Have you ever seen a photo uploaded directly hitting the top of Baidu TOP list?

"Once-in-a-century super genius?"

"Huaxia Painting Association and European Oil Painting Alliance are fighting over him?"

"Chinese Academy of Sciences in great desire?"

Damn, damn! What the hell are these freaky news reports.

Each one scarier than the other.

They don’t know what Huaxia Painting Association is, but it sounds amazing.

Especially the three words Chinese Academy of Sciences, they are truly glaring.

Even an idiot knows the significance of those three words, right?

Soon, they clicked in.

Instantly, their eyes widened again.

"Hey hey hey, Xiang Yang, don’t slack off, playing with your damn phone at this time. When Teacher He returns and sees you like this, Xu Feng is the outcome, understand?" Jiang Yan frowned up.

Joking, there are so many instruments in the recording studio.

One by one testing, quite tiring indeed.

Zhang Fan, that grandpa looking at the score, An Jiu, that bitch looking at Zhang Fan.

You bunch of jerks looking at a phone again?

Am I working alone?

However, Xiang Yang and the three were in a state of extreme shock at the moment, not hearing anything Jiang Yan said.

Watching this scene, Jiang Yan was furious.

"No wonder you don’t have girlfriends!"

Instantly, Jiang Yan also walked over.

She raised her hand, prepared to push them, but her peripheral vision caught a familiar figure.

Zhang Fan?

Damn!

Instantly, Jiang Yan’s gaze fell into a deep focus.

"Damn, I’m exploding!" Jiang Yan suddenly shrieked.

Because she just happened to see Zhang Fan slap someone flying seven or eight meters high.

"Damn!" Xiang Yang and the three were directly scared shitless by this yell.

"What’s with the ghost howl!"

"Why don’t you explode with a hammer!"

Watching the three pairs of white eyes, Jiang Yan was furious.

Dammit, three straight males in late-stage cancer fat nerds dare to roll their eyes at me?

No wonder you’re single +2!

And An Jiu was also stirred up with curiosity by Jiang Yan’s actions.

Just kidding, who wouldn’t be curious.

Moreover, she clearly remembered Jiang Yan and the four casting a glance at Zhang Fan.

That expression carried endless terror.

What are they looking at?

Why show such an expression towards Zhang Fan?

When Zhang Fan crushed Xu Feng’s hand just now, they didn’t have such a reaction.

There must be something discovered.

Instantly, An Jiu got up, slowly walked over to Jiang Yan and the others.

Standing at a bit of distance, tiptoeing, she looked over.

Soon, she saw the screen of Xiang Yang’s phone, right there was Tsinghua College Square today.

Eh!

Mo Ganfu and Mike Daway were dragged away?

What the hell is this?

Oh my God, these are Mo Ganfu and Mike Daway.

What exactly happened.

Soon, An Jiu turned around, sat aside, took out her phone, and directly entered the news media platform.

Soon, she found today’s video.

Meanwhile, An Jiu pulled out earphones, wore them, and directly fast-forwarded.

Fast-forwarded to the moment she left.

Soon, An Jiu’s mouth dropped open.

???

Zhang Fan is proficient in dozens of disciplines?

Damn, is this guy out to defy nature!

???

Who are those elders, so dominating?

???

Those students who came to compete, really knelt down and called him dad?

Heavens, Zhou Da and those professors were so angry they vomited blood?

An Jiu’s face was filled with questions.

Did such a major incident happen while she left?

Oh my god!

Whoa, tens of thousands of people rioted?

I go, turns out this is how Zhang Fan ran away.

My goodness, this guy, really stirs up trouble.

While Xiang Yang and the four already had dazed expressions.

At this moment, they even doubted the authenticity of the video.

Zhang Fan, this scary?

Is there such a scary person in this world?

Damn! Xu Feng, you big fool, what kind of monster did you provoke?

In this instant, Xiang Yang and the group showed immense pity for Xu Feng.

Not easy to live, provoking someone like Zhang Fan, might as well buy a lottery ticket.

But soon, they searched Baidu again.

They felt Zhang Fan surely has more explosive news.

Soon, they found Zhang Fan participated in the British Royal College of Music.

Next moment, Xiang Yang and the four were even more dumbfounded.

Zhang Fan this guy, turned out to be the champion of last year’s music festival?

My goodness!

No wonder He Shanyuan talks like that to Zhang Fan.

If it were someone else, they would have long knelt and licked.

A big shot, really a big shot!

At this moment, Jiang Yan raised her head, looking at Zhang Fan with eyes as if she wanted to eat him.

Instantly, Jiang Yan wanted to make pasta for Zhang Fan.

Simply the legendary Prince Charming.

Xu Feng, that trash, doesn’t even deserve to carry this guy’s shoes.

Emmm!

Should she maintain a little composure, ask this guy for contact info?

Or go bold, and set up a date?

At this moment, Jiang Yan hesitated.

"Hehehe!" Having watched all this, An Jiu gave a cold laugh looking at Jiang Yan’s hint.

Jiang Yan was also snapped out of it by An Jiu’s chuckling.

"Hmph, just you wait! As long as the skills are good, don’t fear the wall being unassailable!" Jiang Yan sneered coldly.

???

An Jiu was dumbfounded!

If you want to steal, steal then, why say it to me.

I’m really not Zhang Fan’s girlfriend.

I just want to remind you, not as pretty as me, don’t bother about Zhang Fan, alright!

Ouch, ouch, you’re glaring at me?

That’s too much!

I’ll tell you, a slut like you, even giving yourself away free plus money, Zhang Fan wouldn’t want you.

(Chapter eight. Emmmmm! Today’s goal, ten Chapters!)

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