[Douluo Dalu] Hu Liena

One day three years later, an old man came to his residence.

The old man was dressed in rich clothes and had a majestic body. His hair color and skin color were the same as hers. Although his face was stern, Qian Jifeng felt somewhat friendly towards him.

He had never seen this person before, but he could feel the powerful power contained in the old man in front of him.

The old man said to him: "Child, stretch out your hand."

Qian Jifeng placed her palms flat on her chest and looked at the elder with green eyes, wondering what he was going to do.

After a moment, a force continued to flow out of his body, and then a statue appeared behind him. The statue's whole body was glowing with dazzling golden light, sacred and holy. He knew that this was an angel statue, the inherited martial spirit of their family.

The old man raised a slight smile on his lips, and then a crystal ball appeared out of thin air in front of Qian Jifeng.

The elder said: "Child, put your hand on the crystal ball to test your soul power!"

Qian Jifeng reached out and touched the crystal ball lightly, as if being sucked by something. The power flowing in his body slowly poured into the crystal ball in front of him. After a long time, there was only a "boom" sound, and the crystal ball suddenly exploded and shattered to the ground.

Qian Jifeng was suddenly shocked. Why did the crystal ball break? Is this old man awakening his martial spirit for me? What if I broke his crystal! Will he blame me?

Thinking of this, he timidly said: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I broke your crystal ball!"

The old man did not blame him for the broken crystal ball, but said a few good words in succession with a face filled with relief.

When he was in the Wuhun Hall, no one wanted to awaken the Wuhun for Qian Jifeng. After leaving the Wuhun Hall, he also went to the local Wuhun Hall, but the people in the hall always made excuses. So much so that it took until today for his martial spirit to awaken.

At the same time, a dazzling light shone from the old man's body, and a huge angel statue appeared behind him. The old man shrouded in light was like a god, making people feel awe.

Qian Jifeng looked up at this god-like old man with a surprised expression. He secretly said: Why does this old man have the same angel martial spirit as me? Who is he?

After that, the old man told him that he was his grandfather Qian Daoliu. He also told him that his father Qian Xunji was killed by his mother Bibi Dong, and he came back to avenge his son.

Qian Jifeng didn't know that he still had a grandfather. He was deeply shocked when he learned that his father was killed by his mother. He didn't know whether to believe what the man who claimed to be his grandfather said.

But every time he thought of his mother's disgust and ruthlessness towards him, he finally chose to believe it. Since then, he has found the purpose of survival and began to formulate his revenge plan.

These memories once again brought him into the unbearable past. He unconsciously stretched his hands into his arms as if he was looking for something. After groping for a while, he couldn't find it. He was suddenly startled and headed towards the inn.

The cold moonlight falls on the endless loess land. This is the only way to go to Wuhun Palace. A figure hurriedly walked under the moonlight, and a gust of cool wind blew by. His brows frowned slightly, and he stopped in the wind.

Several black shadows descended in front of this figure from high places, blocking his way. This was the third ambush he encountered on this road. It was precisely because of their presence that Tang San was even more certain that Qian Jifeng had followed this path.

To deal with these spirit masters with mediocre spirit power, Tang San didn't need to waste much energy. He jumped up, and countless hair-thin needles shot out from his hands. In just one cup of tea, these black shadows fell one by one under his hidden weapon.

This time he did not crush the dead man's skull, but took the time to rush forward.

In the guest room, Hu Liena was sitting at the table, holding the purse embroidered with exquisite totems that she had just picked up and looking at it repeatedly. Just as she was about to open the purse, the door was instantly knocked open by a force of soul.

"Stop, don't touch my things." As the cold voice fell, a figure quietly appeared outside the door, looking very drunk.

Just as Hu Liena was thinking about the origin of the totem, she was frightened by the sudden sound of opening the door and her hands slipped, causing the purse in her hands to fall on the table.

Qian Jifeng immediately picked up her purse from the table and put it back in her arms.

This soul power made Hu Liena feel a chill in her back. This feeling seemed familiar to her. At this moment, an image flashed in her mind, which was two figures next to rose flowers in the sunset.

Why was that soul power just now so similar to Xue Qinghe? Could it be that he was...

How is this possible? Even if a person can change his appearance, he cannot change his martial spirit. But the aura just now was indeed very similar to Xue Qinghe's.

At this moment, Hu Liena's eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

Qian Jifeng seemed to see something. He walked towards Hu Liena step by step and looked at her sinisterly, "You seem to know something?"

Hu Liena took a few steps back unconsciously, "No...it's nothing. I just thought the embroidery on this purse was exquisite, so I took a second look at it, not knowing it was your thing."

Qian Jifeng had no intention of stopping, but kept pressing forward step by step. He said with a hint of suspicion: "You are lying!"

Hu Liena's eyes dodged, she took a few steps back, and said nonchalantly: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

Qian Jifeng raised the corner of her mouth slightly and sneered, "When did Na'er become so fond of lying? Even if you know it, what can you do? You have fallen into my hands and no one can save you!"

"In that case, can you let me know the truth before I die?" When Hu Liena said this, her tone was calm, as if she didn't care about life and death.

"You want to know the truth? Well, I can tell you, but you have to tell me the truth I want!"

Hearing this, Hu Liena fell silent again.

Seeing that she had no intention of saying anything, Qian Jifeng's anger immediately ignited. He stared at Hu Liena and roared: "Why? Why are you all unwilling to tell me the truth!"

"Do you know how painful I am? Why did my mother kill my father? Why did my mother not like me since I was a child? Why did she leave me outside to be bullied? Why did she treat me so cruelly?" His expression changed as he spoke. From anger to sadness.

Hu Liena looked at Qian Jifeng, who was taking advantage of drunkenness to vent the questions and pain in her heart, with a trace of unbearable flash in her eyes.

He was once a sincere and innocent child. It was indeed unfair for the teacher to treat him like this, but who could understand the teacher's suffering? In the final analysis, all of this is Qian Xunji's fault!

After a moment of silence, Hu Liena said calmly: "There are some things that maybe it would be better for you not to know!"

"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't need your pity! You took my mother away and you still want me to pretend to be innocent in front of you."

"You are as hateful as that vicious woman. As much as I hate her, I hate you as much!" Qian Jifeng continued to roar.

Hu Liena never thought of taking away Bibi Dong's love, but in fact Bibi Dong's feelings for her had already surpassed those of master and apprentice. The same goes for Bibi Dong!

In response to Qian Jifeng's words, Hu Liena could only say, "I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!" Qian Jifeng said and sneered.

Then he glared at Hu Liena and shouted: "Can an apology make up for the pain I have suffered for so many years?"

"So you want to kill me just for revenge?" Hu Liena's tone was still calm.

"Yes, I want revenge, I want to kill everyone who stands in my way!"

Hu Liena said in a deep voice: "What about Xue Ke!"

Hearing this, Qian Jifeng's expression changed slightly, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a sly smile, "She is just a chess piece in my hand."

"You..." Hu Liena's voice was stern. She seemed to have thought of something as she spoke, so she didn't say any more and just smiled faintly.

Her abnormal behavior made Qian Jifeng feel uneasy, and the consultant said, "What are you laughing at!" His words were cold and sent chills down his back.

The corners of Hu Liena's mouth raised, revealing a sarcastic smile, "You value that purse so much, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive your own heart!"

Hearing this, Qian Jifeng showed a sly smile again, "I know best whether I am lying to others or not. With Xueke's deep love for me, even if I ask her to die for me, she will never look back! This stupid woman has never looked back. She also thinks that I dressed up as Xue Qinghe just for her!"

"You... are so despicable!"

"Despicable!" Qian Jifeng sneered, then approached Hu Liena step by step, and said sternly: "As long as you can achieve your goal, it doesn't matter if you are despicable!"

Hu Liena took a few more steps back, until Qian Jifeng could no longer retreat from the corner, and Qian Jifeng stopped.

At this moment, Hu Liena's debt to him had long been covered up by what he had done, and she could only feel disgust when facing the man in front of her.

Hu Liena glared at him and said sternly: "You are indeed just like your father, you can do any despicable and shameless thing to achieve your goal!"

Hearing this, Qian Jifeng's heart became even more angry, and the redness in her eyes also faintly appeared. He stretched out his hand to pinch Hu Liena's jade neck again, pressed close to her body, and stared at her: "What did you say?"

Hu Liena was pinched by him and couldn't say a word, so she just tried her best to break away from his hand.

"You said that I am a despicable person like my father. Well, I will let you know today what real despicableness is!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong smell of alcohol blocked her thin, peach-colored, moist lips. Hu Liena struggled hard but couldn't push away the powerful body. She bit the half of the thin lip that smelled of alcohol in her mouth, and then Take a moment to breathe again.

Then a more domineering force pushed her into the corner and kissed her crazily on the lips. The harder she struggled, the more domineering Qian Jifeng's power became, until he moved his lips to her delicate jade neck.

Hu Liena struggled and said sadly: "Are you going to treat me like Qian Xunji treated your mother?"

These words were like a basin of ice water, dousing Qian Jifeng's restless fire.

He stopped immediately, looked at Hu Liena with a pair of red bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Hu Liena hated him and said no more, but a tear fell from her eyes.

"What did you say?" Qian Jifeng shook Hu Liena's shoulders and roared.

At this moment, the door was knocked open by a force of soul power again, and Qian Jifeng suddenly turned around: "Tang San!" His tone was like the manic roar of a strange beast in the forest when it encountered an enemy.