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"Isn't this what you've always wanted? Now you have a chance to dream up a beautiful woman. We're just taking what we need, why not? " Chen Fan continued knocking on the door.

"Chen Fan, don't make me look down on you, look down on you. You can risk your life to fight for your false reputation, but you don't want to advance. You want to rely on a woman to ascend to the top. You are truly unworthy of being a person. Not to mention whether or not I can help you, even if I can, with your understanding of me, do you think I will help? " Bao Han Yong stared at Chen Fan with eyes as sharp as knives.

"It seems that you still don't understand me. Let me tell you, if I had to choose between the beauties in the martial arts world and the martial arts world, I would choose the martial arts world. In the current society, only power is the way to go, without power, like a mouse crossing the street.

Chen Fan looked up at the sky, then looked back at Bao Han Yong and continued, "I know this is difficult for you, but have you thought about it? If you can help me accomplish this great goal that no one has ever accomplished before, and others can only see your glory, who would care about your black spots? "Besides, if he succeeds and wins both fame and fortune with a beauty, killing three birds with one stone."

"Haha, what utter nonsense. Do you want me to live in guilt all day long? You are really too naive. From the moment you decided to come find me, you are destined to make the biggest mistake. You underestimated the relationship between me and them.

Bao Han Yong continued, "On the account that we are small, I advise you to give up this idea. Even if I don't help you, you won't be able to unite the four sects even if I do help you. The water in the south gate is very deep, and it's not like what you see on the surface."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and threw a desperate bet. "But you know that since I've already made my decision, I won't change my mind."

"That's why I'm telling you, it's useless for you to make amends. In the end, you're destined to be the most miserable person." Bao Han Yong mocked.

"You, don't talk to me about such things, just state your stance." Chen Fan was clearly angered by Bao Han Yong's provocation. Originally, he had come here to work with him out of good intentions, but he didn't expect his hot face to be stuck on a cold butt, how could the always-aloof him endure this? If it wasn't for the fact that Bao Han Yong still had some value in making use of him, perhaps he would have already attacked him a long time ago, and even spouted so much nonsense to him; it was simply a waste of time.

"I can't give you what you want, so my attitude won't change." Bao Han Yong replied arrogantly.

"Don't you love Xiaoling a lot? Don't you want her? " Chen Fan saw that his objective had failed, but he held the weakness in Bao Han Yong's heart as a last resort to save his life. Chen Fan threatened Bao Han Yong and questioned him angrily.

"My love, Xiaoling, is not bad, but I will not give up friendship because of love. If I were to choose between the two, I would choose friendship from the very beginning. I believe that Xiaoling will understand my heart, but I will not be as heartless as you." Bao Han Yong felt extremely conflicted. He had to struggle for a long time before he could bear the pain again.

"Haha, so you're also a love scammer, saying that you love her, but actually chose to abandon her because of that so-called friendship. You really deserve to be called Bao Han Yong, haha." Chen Fan said passionately, mocking Bao Han Yong in his disguise.

"I understand your intentions, so you don't need to provoke me. Whether I love you or not, I have a clear conscience and it is not up to you to get involved. I'm beginning to feel a little sad for you. Do you understand love? Do you know what love is? " Bao Han Yong said in a harsh tone.

"Why do I need to understand? I don't need to understand, nor do I need love. I said before that I only love mountains and rivers, not beauties."

"How laughable. If there was no love, the world would have no circumference and no order. How could a person without love possibly sit in front of others? It seems that the heavens are destined for you to be a loser." Bao Han Yong attacked.

"Until the very end, who will be able to see through the ending? At least in my eyes, in my love field, you are my loser. As the saying goes, the victor is the king and the loser is the thief. You have no right to speak about me." Chen Fan retorted.

"As you said, I am indeed a loser. That is why I can see through everything, much less be in your company." Bao Han Yong ordered in a charming manner.

"Good, good, good. Sure enough, you can speak and argue. I wonder if your martial arts are as good as your martial arts can be?" Chen Fan had already been forced into a rage by Bao Han Yong, hence he threatened.

"Since I dared to come alone, I thought of the worst case scenario." Bao Han Yong actually appeared very relaxed at this moment, speaking indifferently.

"In that case, don't blame me for not remembering our old friendship. Make your move." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he placed his hands behind his back and stared at Bao Han Yong.

Bao Han Yong looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him. Suddenly, he felt a sense of disgust and gloominess, as if this man was not a human but a poisonous snake. The pair of deep-set eyes flickered with a sinister light. The sneer on his lips was like the red letter that kept spitting out from a venomous snake's mouth.

As he watched Chen Fan's face flicker with an expression that would make others feel disgusted, even though he felt an indescribable disgust and rejection towards Chen Fan in his heart, for some reason, Bao Han Yong felt sympathy for him.

"Remember, today, I will be the nightmare in your heart." Chen Fan said with incomparable confidence.

"Hmph, nightmare? "Interesting." Bao Han Yong let out a cold laugh as he said to Chen Fan, "I want to see, are you dreaming, or are you dreaming with someone else?"

Chen Fan didn't say anything further. An inch of cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes. His entire body moved in a flash as he pounced towards Bao Han Yong.

"What incredible speed." Bao Han Yong was shocked. He didn't expect that in these three years, this guy in front of him had improved so much. He didn't dare to be careless. He too began to move, attempting to evade Chen Fan's ferocious strike. Unfortunately, he was still a little too slow. Perhaps it was because he was sick, or perhaps it was because he was no longer a match for Chen Fan. Although Bao Han Yong had dodged the fatal blow, his leg had indeed been hit.

Bao Han Yong swung his injured thigh and bent his body down. He coldly looked at Chen Fan, trying to find the weakness of his opponent.

"Very good, you've become much stronger than I imagined. My interest has been piqued again." Chen Fan sneered and then pounced towards Bao Han again. Both in terms of speed and strength, it was much better than last time.

However, this time, Bao Han Yong was fully focused on defending against Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's right hand quickly flew towards Bao Han Yong's left shoulder. Looking at Chen Fan's incoming attack, Bao Han Yong tilted his body, dodging Chen Fan's fist and throwing a backhanded punch towards the underarm of Chen Fan's right hand. The armpit was one of the weak parts of the human body. Although one wouldn't die on the spot from being hit by a heavy blow, the pain that followed was not something that just anyone could endure. It was inevitable that one would lose the ability to fight in an instant.

Chen Fan didn't show the slightest fear on his face when he saw Bao Han Yong's sudden change in move. He calmly blocked Bao Han Yong's counterattack with his right hand, then forcibly collided with Bao Han Yong's fist. The two of them then parted ways. Chen Fan was in pain, and so was Bao Han Yong. In this round, both of them appeared to be on par, but Bao Han Yong was slightly at a disadvantage.

After the two attacks, both Bao Han Yong and Chen Fan didn't choose to attack immediately. Instead, they both stood on the spot.

Chen Fan's style was like that of a venomous snake, which would inadvertently launch fatal attacks on people. As long as one strike succeeded, there was no way around it. Baohan's path was more rigid, like that of a lion. When a lion meets a venomous snake, although it has the courage of thousands of men, it is helpless against it. Furthermore, the lion is currently sick. At best, it is only a sick lion. If Bao Han Yong and Chen Fan did not succeed when they were fighting, the battle situation would be at a stalemate. You know, there are very few animals that are more tolerant than snakes.

On the battlefield, a stalemate had now occurred. Both Bao Han Yong and Chen Fan chose not to take the initiative to attack. They only stood on the spot, guarding their vital points while carefully observing the opponent's movements, waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

Both Baohan Yong and Chen Fan are able to endure loneliness and patience. This posture was quite the style of an ancient dragon duel.

After a long while, Bao Han Yong and Chen Fan moved at the same time. In between, Bao Han Yong strode forward and charged with all his might towards Chen Fan. Chen Fan did not avoid him, but similarly rushed towards Bao Han Yong. Their momentum was no less than when Mars crashed into Earth. Bush met bin Laden.

With a slight gust of wind, Bao Han Yong's right fist smashed towards Chen Fan's left shoulder from top to bottom. Bao Han Yong was convinced, as was Chen Fan. Even the group of subordinates watching from the sidelines were convinced of the fact that if Bao Han Yong's fist were to land on Chen Fan's shoulder, Chen Fan's bones would immediately shatter.

Chen Fan was well aware of the power of Bao Han Yong's fist, so clashing head on with it was definitely not a wise move. If he couldn't fight head on, then he could only dodge. However, he couldn't just blindly dodge. He had to pay attention to his methods. Only effective dodging could truly avoid the fist and give the enemy a heavy counterattack.

Chen Fan suddenly took a big step to the right, dodging Bao's fist. He then followed it with a beautiful side kick, aiming straight at Bao's waist. It wasn't fast at first, but the acceleration was great. The seemingly soft kick suddenly accelerated when it was only an inch away from Bao Han Yong's body, heading straight for his waist in full fury. If Bao Han Yong was kicked by Chen Fan, it would be a small matter to die directly, and he might even have to lie in a white sickbed for a week or two.

When Bao Han Yong's attack missed, he saw Chen Fan's leg striking towards his waist, hurriedly pulling back, using his two hands to block Chen Fan's leg. Baohan felt as if his hands had been electrocuted. Chen Fan wasn't having a good time either. His leg felt like it was kicking a hard iron board. The pain made him frown, and a trace of malice flashed across his face.