Meng Hao's expression was the same as usual. He wasn't the least bit moved. He looked calmly at the sneering Li, and Zhou Shanyue, who stood next to him, face grim.
Chen Fan looked angry. He knew that Elder Brother Li and Zhou Shanyue were on good terms, and that neither of them liked him very much. It was only because of his flying dagger that they never did much to him.
However, having Meng Hao at his side had caused innumerable difficulties with this sinister pair.
"If you want a fight, how about you two versus me?" said Chen Fan coldly.
"As fellow Sect members, we have nothing to learn from each other," laughed Li. "I want to see if I can pick up a move or two from this outsider. Junior Brother Chen, you aren't really going to prevent such an exchange, will you?"
