Chapter 746 The Louvre (fourth update)
Although Emily had the upper hand in terms of momentum, as the fighting time got longer, Chamber Xiu's advantage in base gradually became prominent.

According to the comparison between Emily and Chamber, as long as Emily doesn't beat each other in one go at the beginning, then when Chamber adapts to this situation, she will slowly be at a disadvantage until she loses.

But because there was a master like Lin Fan to help her hold the battle, Emily didn't think about the consequences of failure, she was just doing her best to carry out a strong attack.

Regardless of his age, Qian Bo looked a little old, but this method was really powerful, and his gestures made people feel that he was able to fight steadily and with ease.

Emily's most powerful ultimate move used those two treasured swords, and it was not her forte to compete with others with bare hands, so gradually, she was gradually suppressed by Chamber.

A master's move is like playing chess. Once the situation is reversed, one step ahead, one step ahead. For a while, Emily is suppressed by the opponent, and can only rely on the advantage of speed to continue circling.

Han Yang next to him enjoyed watching, so excited that he forgot the injury on his arm, and muttered nonchalantly: "Okay, good fight, kill this dead Sanba..."

Seeing that she was about to lose, Emily knew that there was still some distance between her and the other party in terms of cultivation, but this level of fighting also benefited her a lot, at least it confirmed what she had in mind some time ago, allowing her to see clearly The way forward for self-cultivation.

So Emily decided not to be brave anymore, she flicked her hands forward, kicked a series of kicks with her feet, and with the last remaining strength, she bumped head-on with the opponent a few times.

After a few muffled impacts, Emily staggered back. The few collisions just now obviously suffered a bit, and her steps were already a little disordered.

As she stepped back, she said, "Lin Fan, this old guy is powerful. I'll leave it to you. I can't handle it."

Chamber originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but after hearing Emily's words, he was terrified, and suddenly stopped his pursuit. He stood there and looked at Lin Fan vigilantly.

Lin Fan came over with a smile, pointed at Qian Bo and said, "Don't worry, even if I do it, I won't attack you. It's not because I'm so ethical, but with your ability, you don't deserve me to attack you. "

The more relaxed the other party was, the more surprised Qian Bo was. From Lin Fan's body, he couldn't feel the aura of a strong man, no different from ordinary people, but at the moment he was so calm and confident, with a confident look.

This is either putting on airs, trying to frighten oneself, in an attempt to get out as soon as possible, or it is cultivation to the realm of transformation, reaching the realm of returning to nature.

So for a while, Qian Bo looked at Lin Fan, his eyes were full of surprise and confusion, he couldn't tell whether the other party was bluffing or the real person was not showing his face.

"Before you do it, let's talk about it. If you lose later, you can return the knife to us, and the matter will be settled. Otherwise, I don't care who is standing behind you." Lin Fan said with a relaxed expression.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Qian Bo felt even more suspicious of the other party's origin. He didn't agree to come up, but stood up straight, cupped his hands and said, "Qian Dajun, who is at the gate of the Louvre Palace, may I ask you who is...?"

Seeing Lin Fan's behavior, he seemed to be someone with a lot of background, so he announced his family name and spoke out to test the quality of the other party, so as not to provoke unnecessary enemies.

At this time, Lin Fan naturally wouldn't foolishly reveal his name, knowing that his enemies were looking for him all over the world, and there was no time to hide, so how could he reveal his whereabouts.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you honestly return the knife later, let's pretend nothing happened, otherwise, even if you run to the Louvre, I will find you out .”

Lin Fan waved his hand nonchalantly, he didn't mean to declare his family background at all, he didn't intend to continue to entangle with the other party, he just wanted to help Emily get the knife back as soon as possible.

"How dare you look down on me at the Louvre." Uncle Qian yelled angrily, and jumped forward. Lin Fan's lighthearted attitude just now made him feel greatly humiliated.

Lin Fan snorted, straightened his face, and rushed towards Uncle Qian, and thrust forward with one hand, his body was like a phantom, and he didn't know how to move, but he was already in front of Uncle Qian.

With a thud, Lin Fan put one hand on Qian Bo's neck, and directly knocked him down from mid-air. The process was simple and rough, effortless.

Qian Bo's back hit Guanghua's floor firmly, his face was flushed, and he was both shocked and angry.

After Lin Fan subdued him, he immediately let go of Qian Bo, then slowly stood up, looked down at him and said: "Now the result is out, you lost, give us back the knife .”

Qian Bo looked at Lin Fan with lingering fear, and slowly stood up from the ground. Although the move just now was too fast for him to distinguish, he was convinced of the defeat, knowing that his strength was not on the same level as Lin Fan.

Han Yang, who was watching the battle from the side, shrank his head and retreated towards the door at this moment, trying to sneak away while everyone was not paying attention.

"If I were you, I would stay here honestly, otherwise, it's not just two shoulders that are broken." Emily glanced at Han Yang lightly, and said coldly.

Han Yang stood there motionless as if he had been immobilized by the freeze technique, his mouth grew wide, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to.

Qian Bo stood up slowly from the ground, and said with a sigh: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth, and they are amazing. I didn't expect to meet a cultivation genius like the young master on this trip. I am not wronged."

"Old man, I want to be full of emotion, you have plenty of time later, but should you return our things now?"

Faced with Qian Bo's exclamation and praise, Lin Fan didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, but the young master made his heart move slightly. To be able to compare with the current self is indeed a genius.

Qian Bo pondered for a while in embarrassment, and then said embarrassedly: "The knife was taken away by the young master, if you can trust me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him directly: "Old man, we just met once, so don't bring up such hurtful topics as trust."

"The knife was carried by the young master. He went back to the Louvre. You can either wait here for him to come back, or you can go to the Louvre with me and ask the young master to get the knife back. It's up to you."

Qian Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Mr., I have always wanted to be a good person who respects the old and loves the young. Don't force me to make an exception." Lin Fan's tone became cold, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were full of impatience.

(End of this chapter)

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