The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1640 The strong never complain about their environment

"Gamblers have no future."

Lin Chen looked at Dugu Ying and answered frankly, "I think what he said is very good."

Dugu Ying's gaze returned to Fang Wubing's face: "He's not one of yours?"

Fang Wubing laughed and said, "He is not a disciple of Duobao Dao Sect, but he is my friend. I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise, we can start this fight right now without waiting for it to begin."

Dugu Ying sneered: "This is the Northern Profound Sect, not the Duobao Dao Sect. It's not your place to act wildly here."

Fang Wubing said lazily, "Stop talking nonsense. It's tiring for me to talk, especially with someone like you. It really affects my mood and thus my health... Just say it, when are we going to fight? I've already offered myself up. You're third, I'm seventh. Don't tell me you don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

Dugu Ying laughed wildly: "When have I ever been afraid of fighting? I dare to beat up even a Golden Immortal, let alone a sickly person like you. I'm afraid I could kill you with one punch."

Fang Wubing ignored Dugu Ying's arrogance, his tone languid, as if he were basking in the warm midday sun of spring, feeling utterly listless: "Time, place."

A fierce look appeared in Dugu Ying's eyes: "Three days later, behind the mountain, Five Pecks Valley."

Fang Wubing laughed and said, "Alright, see you out!"

Although this was the Northern Profound Sect, Fang Wubing showed no respect for Dugu Ying and was quite casual in his attitude, which made the fierce look in Dugu Ying's eyes even stronger.

Dugu Ying didn't waste any more words and turned to leave, but before she left, she glared at Lin Chen fiercely, her gaze carrying a hint of threat.

I remember you!
Lin Chen remained calm and showed no concern.

This is the Northern Profound Sect, so he doesn't dare to do anything to me. Once I'm out, even if I can't beat him, can't I just run away?
We've never backed down even when pursued by celestial beings, so why would we be afraid of a mere peak True Immortal?
Fang Wubing naturally saw Dugu Ying's actions as well, and turned his head to laugh, "This guy is so tall and strong, but his heart is smaller than a pinhole. Don't worry about him. We'll leave together later. He won't dare to do anything. I was just thinking of asking you to help me refine pills."

Lin Chen turned his head in surprise: "You've already gone to prepare the Phoenix Blood?"

Fang Wubing nodded: "You told me about this before, so I had someone send a message to my father through special channels. If all goes well, I may have already obtained the Phoenix Blood and am on my way here."

Lin Chen sighed inwardly, "As expected of one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, they obtained the Phoenix Blood with just a few words."

"If the wait isn't long, that's fine, I can wait."

Fang Wubing laughed and asked, "Where do you plan to go after leaving here?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "There's something that's still undecided, and we can't make a decision right now."

Fang Wubing readily agreed, "Then we'll talk about it later. Even if you have something urgent, it's okay. I'm just out here to fight and have fun anyway. I can come with you, and they'll find me eventually." Lin Chen nodded, "Okay!"

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The time for Fang Wubing and Dugu Ying to duel had arrived, and Lin Chen, Fang Wubing, and the others were invited to the back mountain.

The Northern Profound Sect occupies a vast area. Besides the various peaks where disciples cultivate, the main hall, and other locations, there are also hunting grounds teeming with demonic beasts and plantations cultivating countless spiritual herbs, making it resemble a small country.

Martial Valley is a vast and open basin, at least a hundred miles in diameter, surrounded by array formations that cover the entire basin.

When Lin Chen and his group arrived, tens of thousands of disciples of the Northern Profound Sect had already gathered at the edge of Five Dou Valley, all there to watch the battle.

Dugu Ying, ranked third on the True Immortal List and one of the young leaders of the Northern Profound Sect.

Fang Wubing, the seventh-ranked Saint Son of the Duobao Dao Sect on the True Immortal List.

Besides the disciples from various peaks of the Northern Profound Sect, many high-ranking members of the sect were also watching the battle. After all, this involved the face of the Northern Profound Sect, so they had to come and support them, and at the same time see just how powerful the Holy Son of the Duobao Dao Sect really was.

Lin Chen glanced around, then turned his head and said, "You're fighting alone today, without anyone to cheer you on."

Fang Wubing smiled and said, "No need. Once a fight breaks out, who will have the time to look around? Besides, whether there are cheering people or not, the result won't change. Strength determines everything."

Lin Chen casually joked, "That makes sense. Strong people never complain about their environment."

Fang Wubing's eyes lit up: "That line has the right feel to it!"

Fang Wubing and his group instantly became the focus of attention for countless disciples of the Northern Profound Sect. Dugu Ying also flew out from the other side, hovering in mid-air with a cold and arrogant expression.

Fang Wubing held a handkerchief in his hand, coughed several times, then put the handkerchief away and smiled, saying, "When the fight starts, coughing will affect our actions. Let's cough to catch our breath before the fight begins..."

Lin Chen sighed: "Your health is really poor. Let's try to finish this quickly."

Fang Wubing smiled slightly: "No problem. Today, Brother Lin, let us show you the fighting style of our Duobao Dao Sect!"

Lin Chen laughed and said, "Use a massive amount of magic treasures to crush him to death?"

Fang Wubing laughed heartily and leaped into the air: "Brother Lin, just you wait, I'm going to give him a good beating!"

(End of this chapter)