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Li Fan was stunned. At this time, what did the saint come to her? Two people did have a bit of fate, but it's also a thing of the past. After so long, what else does she find herself to do?

"Teresa, don't come out! Don't make any noise! I'll send her away soon!"

Now let Theresa out, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary misunderstandings. Anyway, I'll send the saint away quickly. Just let Theresa hide for a while. Li Fan immediately sent a message to Theresa in the bathroom and warned her not to do bad things.

Although Teresa is a little enthusiastic, she is at least a person with some general knowledge and knows the proper etiquette.

"What do you want me to do?"

Li Fan opened the door, and sure enough, the masked Saint stood outside. As long as Li Fan is willing, he can easily take off the veil of the saint. But he didn't do it because it was a little rude. Strength does not mean everything, and cannot be an excuse for willfulness and arrogance. However, this does not mean that he is willing to have too much intersection with the saint. After all, Li fan does not like egoism in his heart!

"We are all old acquaintances. Should we communicate our feelings occasionally?"

The saint stretched out her hand, pushed Li Fan into the door, and then closed the door.

"Hey, isn't that good for you?"

"I saw Wang Zhenyi nearby."

The saint squeezed her eyes at Li Fan and said in a low voice.

"I've cleared up my account with you. Why do you come to me?"

Li Fan had no choice but to sit on his bed and look at the saint opposite with his arms in his arms.

"Just communicate feelings."

"If I believe you, I'm stupid B."

"Don't be afraid of me, bully?"

The saint giggled, but Li Fan rolled her eyes.

"Don't do this. Everyone is old Jianghu. Do you think I will be fooled by this?"

"Hey, actually, I'm here to discuss the joint venture with you, but it seems that you hate me."

The saint sighed, "sure enough, even the little overlord is no different from those of the six sects, who don't distinguish right from wrong."

"Isn't that right?"

Li Fan raised his eyebrows. "Although I'm not a good person, I'm also different from those six sects."

"What's the difference?"

The saint looked at Li Fan provocatively. "It's not the first time you know me, is it? But have I done anything evil?"

The saint directly questioned Li Fan.

"It's not..."

"That's great!"

The saint snorted, "is it necessarily a bad thing for me to find you? Or am I an unforgivable person, so you want to hide from me like a plague God?"

"Well, even if you're right."

"What is calculation? What I said is reasonable."

Hearing this, the saint didn't feel happy. "I want to join hands with you. Are you afraid?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of."

Li Fan glanced, "don't use this to stimulate me. Just say what you have. If you're right, it's not that I can't work with you."

"What's wrong? You just need to know that Jiang Feng and long Fangyu have joined hands, and Niu Xueyan has joined hands with Wang Zhen and others."

The saint asked directly, "as the leader of the seven Xia villa and the bully of the Jianghu, you can only dress up in disguise in this martial arts competition, which really makes people sigh. You are helpless and need a helper, don't you?"

"I'm not alone."

Li Fan said, "and I'm not afraid to fight them. You're very good. You recognized my identity at a glance."

"No matter how you change, your eyes are still the same."

The saint's method of identifying Li Fan is somewhat unique, "it's always so special. Even after so many things, there are still some rebellious things hidden in the depths of your eyes. Li Fan, don't you feel wronged? Compared with that number nine, you are a real hero? But you don't get the reward you deserve, but you have to hide your head and show your tail here. I'm really unwilling for you."

"I'm fine."

Li Fan laughed, "I witnessed with my own eyes that China is slowly becoming stronger, and now even Wan Wan has been recovered. The motherland has been reunified unprecedentedly, and even the American emperor has to act according to our face. What's wrong with me?"

"You know, I only admire two people in my life."

The saint stretched out two fingers, "one is you, and the other is our Lord. But the two of you are diametrically opposite, but in some places, they are surprisingly the same."

"I'm just myself, but if you're interested in me, you can follow me."

Li Fan laughed, "I don't mind hiring more beauties to help me work."

"Hum, how do you know I'm a beauty? Maybe I'm ugly!"

"A girl, beautiful and ugly, can't hide even if she covers her face."

Li Fan said, "if a girl is beautiful, she will be praised by all kinds of people when she is born, so her expression is full of confidence."

"In this respect, you are so cunning."

The saint came back to the point, "well, I won't beat around the bush with you. This time, I'll join hands with you."

"How do you work together?"

Li Fan asked, "is there only one champion in the competition?"

"Yes, the leader of the alliance will only choose one, but what if someone is not convinced?"

The saint squeezed her eyes at Li Fan, "you know, I'm good at running away. No matter which one of you and me can win the championship, I hope you can wish me a hand and escort me out of here. And I'll naturally give you the true fairy formula."

"You are full of confidence. What if I win?"

"Then I'll help you get out of here!"

The saint looked at Li Fan and smiled, "otherwise, you think you won the game, can you leave here safely?"

"Why, does anyone want my life?"

Li Fan's domineering spirit showed again, "even if Wu Huang and Jiang Feng want to stop me, they have to weigh their weight!"

"They are just some people."

The saint shook her head, "you... It's always so thoughtless to think about things. In short, if you believe me once, I won't fool you. If you win, I'll escort you out of here, and the third page of your true fairy formula, give it to me... If possible, the first page in your hand, I also want it."

"The first page is really in my hands now."

Li Fan didn't know why. Looking at the saint, he had a familiar feeling, especially calm, and subconsciously said it.

"However, I have to tell you that these two pages of Kung Fu are not good things. It's best not to practice."