Chapter 2031: Chapter 2031: Dad, How Cocky Are You?
"Compensate for what, they brought it on themselves! Sweetie, go back to the car first, I’ll handle this here."
Zhang Fan wrapped his arm around Weng Shuang’s waist, then kissed her on the cheek.
Witnessing this, countless people’s eyes nearly fell out of their heads.
What the fuck?
This top-grade beauty is actually this kid’s girlfriend?
Holy shit, what is the world coming to?
How could a poor kid like him have such a top-grade girlfriend?
"Holy fuck!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"I’ve been practicing my single Ferrari-driving looks for nothing!"
"My life is completely dark now."
Countless people began wailing!
At the same time, an invisible killing aura immediately surged.
They were not convinced.
"Kid, you’re going to handle this? With what? With your crappy car?"
"Do you even know what cars you just smashed?"
"A Ferrari 599XX!"
"And a Bugatti Veyron!"
"Do you have a thousand kidneys? Huh?"
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan grinned and said, "None of your damn business, get lost!"
???
In an instant, countless people’s fists were clenched and cracking.
"Bro, go tell my wife that I’m out on a business trip. Today, I’m going all out." One man, with reddened eyes, said to the person next to him.
"Huh? What are you going to do?"
"According to Article 43 of the Public Security Administration Punishment Law: those who beat others, or intentionally injure others’ bodies, shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days, and fined not less than two hundred yuan but not more than five hundred yuan.
If the circumstances are minor, they shall be detained for no more than five days or fined no more than five hundred yuan.
Today, I’m giving myself a ten-day package!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd was shocked, and everyone stared at that man.
One by one, they gave a thumbs up!
"Bro, you’re ruthless enough!"
"Damn, bro, I like that ten-day package. Count me in!"
"Count me in, today I’m going all out."
Seeing the group of people rolling up their sleeves and ready to charge, Mei Xiaoyun’s scalp tingled.
Oh God!
This demon king, with just a couple of sentences, could make a group of people want to beat him to death. What on earth did he do in his previous life?
"Shuang’er, run!" Mei Xiaoyun said urgently, pulling Weng Shuang along.
She was really afraid of being beaten to death by this group!
However, a figure squeezed through the crowd.
"Dad, I’ve set my eyes on a Mercedes for 480,000."
But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened!
In the next moment, he exclaimed aloud.
"Holy shit, Zhang Fan, what are you doing here?"
The speaker was a young man, around twenty-two years old.
His face was filled with an utterly shocked expression.
"Son, you know him?" The middle-aged man beside the young man asked in surprise.
At the same time, the surrounding crowd also turned their attention to that young man.
"Kid, is he your friend?"
The voice, carrying a hint of killing aura, made the young man’s scalp tingle!
Holy shit, why is this group looking at me like that?
"How could I not know him! There’s no one from Tsinghua who doesn’t know him." The young man said with a tingling scalp, but then he asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Dad, what’s going on?"
"This kid is too arrogant; I want to beat him up!" The middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.
In the next moment, the young man’s hair stood on end.
"Oh my God, Dad, are you crazy? Beat him up? Do you know how bold you have to be to even consider that?" The young man shouted in shock.
Beat Zhang Fan?
Are you kidding me?
How many people in Tsinghua have been beaten by Zhang Fan?
You have no idea how powerful Zhang Fan’s fighting abilities are, do you?
Immediately, the young man hurriedly said to Zhang Fan, "Junior, my dad forgot to take his medication when he left the house. Don’t take it to heart. We’ll leave right away."
After speaking, the young man pulled his father by the arm and squeezed out through the crowd.
Only after running fifty meters did he finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Dad, you can’t set me up like this. Do you know how terrifying that guy Zhang Fan is? You still want to provoke him? Are you crazy?
Our department has almost four-figure numbers of people beaten by Zhang Fan. Going up against him is asking for a thrashing.
Do you know that last year, our department invited a special forces instructor, and he got KO’d directly by him?
A person who can challenge a special forces unit alone, with your build, you’re just giving away free points."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man’s expression suddenly changed.
"Special forces unit? You aren’t bullshitting me, are you?"
"Am I that kind of person? If you don’t believe me, look. This group of people will definitely end up being beaten into fools." The young man said.
At this moment, Zhang Fan stepped forward, clenched his fist, and directly punched a nearby BMW.
"Boom!"
A tremendously loud sound suddenly erupted.
Immediately, that BMW moved horizontally by a meter.
Witnessing this scene, the group of people who were initially full of killing aura and staring fiercely, widened their eyes and stepped back.
Their eyes were filled with a look of astonishment.
One punch moved a car a meter away?
Shit, is this guy even human!
If that punch landed on them, wouldn’t it be game over?
"Come on, who isn’t afraid to die, come here! I’ll cover your medical expenses." Zhang Fan said, frowning, in a low voice.
In an instant, the group of people immediately lowered their heads.
Are you kidding? It wouldn’t just be a hospital stay,
it might very well be a trip to the morgue.
Not far away, the young man glared at his dad and said, "See? Going up against him means getting beaten up. I’m really curious about what Zhang Fan did to provoke you?"
The middle-aged man looked extremely embarrassed: "Son, how much did you say that car you wanted cost just now? Buy it! Let’s go back and not tell your mom about this."
"You still haven’t told me what exactly Zhang Fan did?" The young man asked.
Zhang Fan hasn’t been to school for almost a semester.
It could be said that everyone at Tsinghua has almost forgotten about Zhang Fan.
Without Zhang Fan, Tsinghua has been pretty quiet.
Suddenly seeing Zhang Fan at this time, he was naturally very curious.
"That kid drove a crappy car to Wu Chao’s shop for repairs. Of course, we wanted to check out the scene. As a result, that kid beat up the people in Wu Chao’s shop.
See that Ferrari 599XX door? It was smashed by that kid.
That’s a car worth tens of millions! Your dad has been drooling over such a luxury car. How could that be tolerated?
The worst part, did you see that top-grade beauty with him?
Damn, driving such a crappy car and still getting such a beautiful girl, for what reason?
It’s like flowers placed in cow dung.
How can such a poor guy deserve such a top-grade beauty?"
Hearing this, the young man turned green.
"Dad, he’s a country bumpkin? A poor guy? Are you joking? Do you know his scholarship alone is more than sixty million?
Also, do you know how much he made from stone gambling in one night?"
"How much?"
The young man held up his hand, making the sign for one.
"A hundred thousand?"
"Bah! Why would I waste my time bragging about sixty thousand! Dad, do you think I’ve never seen the world?" The young man sneered.
"A million?"
"Wrong!"
"Ten million? Holy shit?"
"Wrong again!"
"Could it be a hundred million?"
"Still wrong!"
"Holy shit, ten billion?" The middle-aged man’s eyes were almost popping out.
The young man shook his head, then gritted his teeth and said, "At least a hundred billion! A hundred billion!
And that’s just the price of the jade from the stone gamble. With the betting agreement, it was over sixty billion! Over sixty billion!
You tell me, is this kind of person a poor guy?
Dad, how bloated is your ego?"
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