My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Chapter 1623: 1623 A transaction

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1623 a transaction

Li Fan was stunned. Why did the saint come to him at this time? The two people did have a bit of fate, but it was also a thing of the past. After so long, what else did she want to do with him

"Teresa, don't come out! Don't make a sound either! I'll send her away soon!"

If Teresa comes out now, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary misunderstandings. Anyway, I would send the saint away quickly, so I would just let Teresa hide for a while. Li Fan immediately sent a message to Theresa in the bathroom and warned her not to do anything bad.

Although Teresa is a bit enthusiastic, she is still a somewhat sensible person and knows the proper etiquette.

"What do you want from me?"

Li Fan opened the door, and sure enough, the masked saint was standing outside. As long as Li Fan is willing, he can easily take off the saint's veil. But he didn't do it because it would be a bit 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 interaction with the Saint. After all, Li Fan does not like the Soliloquy Cult from the bottom of his heart!

"We are all old acquaintances. We should communicate our feelings occasionally, right?"

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

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

"I see Wang Zhenyi is nearby."

The saint winked at Li Fan and lowered her voice.

"The debt between you and me has been settled. Why are you still coming to me?"

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

"It's just about communicating feelings."

"If I believed you, I would be a fool."

"You little overlord, aren't you afraid of me?"

The saint giggled, but Li Fan rolled his eyes.

"Don't do this. We are all old gangsters. Do you think I will be fooled by this?"

"Hey, I'm actually here to discuss joining forces with you, but it seems like you hate me."

The saint sighed, "Sure enough, even the little overlord is no different from the people of the six sects. They are all people who don't distinguish between right and wrong."

"Isn't that quite right?"

Li Fan raised his eyebrows, "Although I am not a good person, I am different from those of the six sects."

"What is the difference?"

The saint looked at Li Fan provocatively, "This isn't the first time you've known me, right? But have I done anything evil?"

The saint asked Li Fan directly.

"That's not true..."

"That's incredible!"

The saint snorted, "Is it necessarily a bad thing that I'm looking for you? Or am I an unforgivable sinner, so you have to avoid me like the god of plague?"

"Okay, even if what you say makes sense."

"What do you mean by calculation? What I said makes sense."

After hearing this, the saint did not feel happy, "I want to join forces with you, are you afraid?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of."

Li Fan curled his lips and said, "Don't use these words to irritate me. Just say what you have to say. If what you say is right, I can't join forces with you."

"What's wrong? You just need to know that Jiang Feng has joined forces with Long Fangyu, and that Niu Xueyan has also joined forces with Wang Zhenyi and others."

The saint asked directly, "In this competition, as the owner of the Seven Heroes Villa and the little overlord of the world, you can only dress up in disguise. It is really sad. You are isolated and helpless, and you need a helper. Isn’t it?”

"I'm not alone."

Li Fan said, "And I'm not afraid of fighting them. You are quite powerful, 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. "You are always so special. Even after you have experienced so many things, there is still some unruly hidden in your eyes. Li Fan, don't you feel aggrieved?" Huh? Compared with that No. 9, you are a real hero, right? But you didn't get the reward you deserved, and instead, you have to hide your head and tail here. I am really not willing to accept it for you. "

"I'm fine."

Li Fan laughed, "I have witnessed with my own eyes that China is getting stronger and stronger. Now it has regained even the whole country. The motherland has been unified as never before. Even the American emperor has to look at our faces to act. Why should I be unhappy?"

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

The saint held out two fingers, "One is you and the other is our leader. But you two are completely opposite, but in some places, you are surprisingly the same."

"I am just myself, but if you are interested in me, you can follow me."

Li Fan chuckled and said, "I don't mind recruiting more beautiful women to help me work."

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

"A girl's beauty and ugliness cannot be hidden even if she covers her face."

Li Fan said, "If a girl is beautiful, she will be praised all kinds of things when she is born, so she will be full of confidence in her demeanor."

"You're quite cunning in this regard."

The saint returned to the topic, "Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you. In this competition, I want to join forces with you."

"How do you join forces?"

Li Fan asked, "There will only be one champion in the competition, right?"

"Yes, the alliance leader will only choose one, but what if someone is unconvinced?"

The saint winked at Li Fan, "You know, I'm very good at escaping. No matter who of you or me wins the championship, I hope you can give me a helping hand and escort me out of here. And the True Immortal Art , I will naturally share it with you."

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

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

The saint looked at Li Fan with a faint smile, "Otherwise, do you think you can leave here safely after winning the game?"

"Why, there are still people who want to kill me?"

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

"They are just some people."

The saint shook her head, "You... always think about things so poorly. In short, if you trust me once, I won't cheat you. If you win, I will escort you out of here, and the third of your True Immortal Art Three pages, give me... If possible, I also want the first page in your hand."

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

Li Fan didn't know why, but when he looked at the saint, he felt a familiar feeling, especially stable, so he subconsciously said this.

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