Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 294 Qian Renxue's Cry

Their hands touched briefly in mid-air before separating.

Han Li's gaze lingered on Xiao Wu beside Tang San for a moment. He seemed to have noticed their relationship and did not intend to shake hands, which made him quite tactful.

"Alright, I won't bother you any longer. Good luck in the game."

Nodding quite kindly to them, Han Li and Xue Qinghe turned and left, heading towards the Royal Fighting Team 1, seemingly just to say hello and go through the motions.

After greeting Hu Liena and Yu Tianheng, who was looking at Han Li with a somewhat complicated expression, the two led Hu Liena to the hall and returned to their original positions.

"She's observing Tang San."

This time, before Han Li could speak, Qian Renxue said with certainty.

Han Li nodded and looked at Qian Renxue until his gaze made her feel a little uneasy.

"What's wrong? Is something the problem?"

Qian Renxue touched her cheek, not noticing anything amiss, but Han Li's gaze towards her was very strange.

Han Li had just realized that she didn't know Tang San's true identity. No wonder he had felt something was off.

"Tang San is Tang Hao's son."

Without anyone noticing, Han Li had already activated his Killing God Domain, enveloping the two of them.

Qian Renxue is now a complete fraudster, but at this point, Han Li feels there's no need to hide it anymore.

He shouldn't get involved in Bibi Dong's affairs for the time being, but it was still necessary to tell her in advance. Qian Renxue's way of doing things had changed quite a bit under his influence, and he wasn't sure if she would do anything irrational if she heard the news from elsewhere later.

"What? He's Tang Hao's son?"

Qian Renxue stood up abruptly, her killing intent surging towards Tang San in the arena, but it was firmly locked inside by Han Li's domain. From an outsider's perspective, the two were still sitting at the table, chatting and laughing.

"Yes, that's it."

Han Li calmly poured her a glass of water and handed it to her.

Qian Renxue took the cup from his hand, drank the water in one gulp, and sat down again, but still looked somewhat murderous.

"You already knew?"

Qian Renxue turned her gaze to Han Li. She remembered that a long time ago, this guy seemed to have asked her about Tang San's information.

I guess so.

Han Li did not deny it, but simply nodded.

Why didn't you tell me sooner? Qian Renxue wanted to angrily question him loudly, but seeing Han Li's expression, she suppressed her emotions again. Perhaps there was a reason why he only told her now.

"So, I still need to go see Grandpa as soon as possible, right?"

Qian Renxue calmed down and thought of the first question Han Li asked her after they met.

Han Li nodded as a matter of course. He had indeed come here to urge Qian Renxue to go back and find Qian Daoliu as soon as possible.

The grandfather and grandson were in no hurry; they were already back in Wuhun City, yet they were still dragging their feet. So he had no choice but to manually speed up the process.

With the pendant he gave Qian Renxue, a simple disguise was a piece of cake. Even if Xue Qinghe left now, no one would notice. Why drag it out until the end?

"I understand, I'll go back tonight."

Qian Renxue responded decisively.

That's what's annoying about this guy; he likes to beat around the bush when he could just say it directly.

"So she brought this woman over ahead of time..."

Qian Renxue glanced at Hu Liena, who was still glancing at Tang San from time to time, and murmured to herself.

Unsurprisingly, she did not receive Han Li's agreement.

Han Li naturally heard her words, but he really couldn't respond to them. He couldn't even bear to look at Qian Renxue. If his guess was true, the little angel was really too pitiful.

"You should know where I live. Feel free to come visit me anytime. I can keep you company."

Han Li's voice, though somewhat nonsensical, reached Qian Renxue's ears.

"Okay."

Qian Renxue was taken aback, but still nodded.

"Alright, I'm going back now."

Han Li retracted his domain; Qian Renxue's rage had subsided, and he no longer needed to intercept her.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and transformed back into the gentle and refined Crown Prince of Tiandou, sending them off. However, throughout the process, she never glanced in the direction of the second team.

At Ning Rongrong's request, the group went to the location of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries politely. Throughout the conversation, Ning Fengzhi acted as if he didn't see Liu Erlong and Hu Liena at all, and the scene was quite harmonious.

As soon as they left the camp, Han Li dismissed Hu Liena, telling her to go back to where she came from.

As for Liu Erlong, he silently followed behind them because it was along the same route.

After returning home and saying hello to the girls, Han Li went back to his room.

Hu Liena's appearance made it necessary for him to check on Bibi Dong's situation.

In the mental space, Han Li witnessed the conversation between the master and disciple from God's perspective. After Hu Liena left, he monitored Bibi Dong for a while until he heard her monologue before returning to reality.

He fell silent for a moment, feeling that his spirit had been polluted to some extent.

After listening to Bibi Dong's ramblings when she was alone, he felt a little uneasy. Although he knew that she might not actually carry it out, he could still see her attitude.

In Bibi Dong's mind, she completely ignored the fact that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, and instead regarded him as Yu Xiaogang's son. Han Li's guess was correct; she was so twisted that she extended some of her feelings for Yu Xiaogang to Tang San.

She indeed had no enmity with Tang Hao and his son. In fact, in a sense, Tang Hao could be considered her "benefactor." Without Tang Hao, it would not have been so easy for her to kill Qian Xunji back then.

But you are still the Pope of the Spirit Hall, are you too lazy to even maintain the facade?

If Xiao Wu didn't exist, would you still have planned to send Hu Liena to Tang San to make up for the "regret" of that year?

Of course, not all of the above comes from his ramblings. Some of it is Han Li’s reasonable speculation based on Hu Liena’s behavior and Bibi Dong’s attitude, but it still makes him feel a chill.

Fortunately, he had already made all the necessary preparations, and Bibi Dong was destined to be a tragedy.

Putting those things out of his mind, Han Li thought for a moment, then called over a maid, gave her some instructions, and headed towards the living room.

In the middle of the night, Han Li, unusually, did not enter a meditative state. Instead, he left the door open, sat at the table, which was filled with fine wine.

He was waiting for someone.

Well, if nothing unexpected happens, she should be here soon.

A golden streak of light, making almost no attempt to conceal itself, fell straight down from mid-air at incredible speed, landing in Han Li's courtyard.

In the surrounding courtyard, several auras suddenly erupted, but quickly subsided after they realized who the owner of the golden light was.

Qian Renxue's eyes were somewhat numb as she stared blankly at the open door and walked in.

Han Li didn't speak, but reached out and opened a jar of wine. The rich fruity aroma immediately filled the entire room. He used his soul power to hold it and handed it to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue looked at the wine floating in front of her, took it with her right hand, and without caring about anything else, tilted her head back and gulped it down.

Amber-colored wine spilled from the corners of her mouth, running down her snow-white neck, soaking her golden palace dress, and some of it spilled onto the ground.

She casually tossed the jar onto the ground, making a crisp sound. In the quiet night, the sound did not travel outside the house; Han Li had already taken precautions to block it.

Neither of them spoke; one opened the bottle for her, while the other numbly poured the wine into his mouth.

After drinking four jars in a row, Qian Renxue couldn't help but choke, but she continued her actions without caring.

Han Li didn't stop her. These were all specially selected by him. Despite the strong smell of alcohol, Qian Renxue wouldn't get drunk even after drinking this whole table of wine.

Once again, Qian Renxue threw the wine jar on the ground, but a strand of golden hair clung to her cheek.

She glanced at Han Li and the table beside him, which was still full of wine jars. She walked over, picked up one of them, and threw it at Han Li.

Han Li took the wine jar and did the same as her. Qian Renxue did not refuse and sat down opposite him, continuing the previous actions.

No one spoke. The only sounds in the room were the cracking of the jar and the two swallowing their drinks. Qian Renxue only stopped when a third of the table had been cleared.

"I want strong liquor."

A blush graced her face; after drinking so much, this was the only outward manifestation of it.

Although she had drunk a lot and could only smell the alcohol, she was still perfectly sober.

"This wine has a strong aftereffect; you're already drunk."

Han Li answered without changing his expression, his face slightly flushed.

Whether as Qian Renxue or Xue Qinghe, she never needs to get drunk. She only drinks a little alcohol when socializing, and she even uses her soul power to clear away the alcohol.

Qian Renxue had seen drunk people before, and she knew the guy opposite her was still lying to her, but she didn't want to think about it too much. If he said so, then so be it.

Let's just pretend I was really drunk.

Qian Renxue opened another jar of wine, but instead of chugging it down like before, she held the jar and took another gulp.

The jar was placed on the table, and her face was no longer covered. Her expression still carried a hint of stubbornness, but two lines of tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

Han Li sighed, picked up the wine jar in front of him, and took a swig. He decided to continue drinking with him; the old man in the empty jar was really annoying.

Qian Renxue remained silent. Each time her eyes were no longer vacant, she would pick up the wine jar, take a sip, and then look at Han Li opposite her, watching him drink it down. Her thoughts would then drift off to who-knows-where.

(End of this chapter)