Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Qian Motang quickly came to the door of the room that was the only large room on the third floor of Hu Liena's house. When he was about to knock on the door, a voice came from inside.

"Come in, I already know you will come to me." In the room, Guang Ling sat on a chair, staring at the books on the table.

At this time, Guang Ling was about to turn to the next page and turn the page. Unexpectedly, Qian Motang suddenly appeared at the door of the room.

The movement of turning the page suddenly stopped, then he raised his head slightly, looked at the closed door of the room with his peripheral vision, and spoke lightly.

When Qian Motang heard this, he knew that Light Ling Douluo had found him walking upstairs and came to the door. Without any hesitation, he opened the door and entered the room.

As the youngest junior, Qian Motang naturally wanted to salute and say hello to the Fifth Elder. How come he was once the Fifth Elder of Wuhun Hall and was a subordinate of Grandpa Zeng.

Light Ling Douluo raised his eyebrows when he saw Qian Motang walking in, but he just glanced at him from the corner of his eye, keeping his gaze on the books on the table.

When Qian Motang saw that the other party just waved his hand gently, he stared at the book intently. The content inside must be very attractive.

"Senior Guangling, you should already know." Qian Motang said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Guang Ling glanced at Qian Motang, who was already sitting opposite him, and hummed softly.

"Indeed, I already know. I really didn't expect that just over twenty years have passed, so many high-level soul master academies have emerged on Douluo Continent. It's really like hundreds of schools of thought, hundreds of rivalries," Guang Ling was filled with emotion. In the more than twenty years since he was absent, the advanced soul master academies on Douluo Continent had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The appearance of those high-level soul master academies seemed to be a slap in the face, and it also seemed to be telling the story of the oppression of Wuhun Palace in those years. All these were telling that at this time, the current Douluo Continent was no longer what it was before. It looks like a brand new Douluo Continent, where the world is peaceful and happy.

All beautiful words can describe what kind of prosperous age Douluo Continent is now!

However, in Guang Ling's eyes, what kind of scenery is behind these beautiful and prosperous times, I am afraid only those so-called upper class people will know.

But, even if they knew, so what, those people were very happy and would rather see this kind of prosperous age, which would not hinder them from living happily and ignoring the filth in the dark corners.

When Qian Motang heard this, he just sat quietly. Although he did not dare to look directly at Guang Ling, he kept staring at him from the corner of his eye, hoping that the other party could come up with a reasonable solution.

How on earth should Qian Motang go on? It would be absolutely impossible for her to sit there and wait for death. She would rather attack passively than to attack passively.

Sitting here quietly, Qian Motang felt that his days were like years, because Guang Ling Douluo's mind was not on him at all.

In the end, Qian Motang gritted his teeth secretly, made up his mind silently, raised his eyes to look at Guang Ling Douluo, and said softly: "Elder Five, I..."

Before Qian Motang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Light Ling Douluo's attack.

"I know what you want to ask, and I naturally know your plan. Therefore, you don't have to tell me. You are our Young Master Sun, so you can naturally make up your mind. Therefore, Young Master Sun, trust your intuition and your inner feelings. ." Guang Ling Douluo didn't even read the book this time, and looked straight at Qian Motang. There was no look of disdain, contempt, or even ridicule in his eyes. Instead, he looked at her with pleased eyes.

When Qian Motang heard this, his heart suddenly beat violently, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands under the table.

Her mood at this time was like a roller coaster, and she was frightened for fear of offending the other party.

I don’t know why I feel so uneasy when facing my parents, as if I’m afraid of offending them.

Maybe this is psychology at work.

Guang Ling Douluo's suggestion instantly cleared the clouds and revealed the sun. Qian Motang felt that his eyes, which were covered by a layer of gray fog, dispersed in an instant, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

Qian Motang raised the corners of his mouth, tilted his head to look at Guang Ling Douluo in front of him, and asked mischievously, "When did Senior Guang Ling find out?"

When Guang Ling Douluo heard this, he also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling as if he was deeply relieved. His eyes shifted from Qian Motang to the book in front of him. He had just turned another page.

"Although I have only spent a short time with you, Young Master Sun, I can still understand a little bit about your personality through the time we spent together in the Star Dou Forest." Light Ling Douluo kept staring at the information in the book. The content described can be used for two purposes.

"Young Master Sun, you have a very stubborn character. Whether it is dealing with affairs or interpersonal relationships, you would rather do it yourself than borrow the help of others. Before you came to me, you must have made a lot of psychological hints in your heart. Well, after all, you are very reluctant to ask for help, and you would rather resist."

When Qian Motang heard Guang Ling Douluo point out his character flaws, he immediately blushed with embarrassment, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red and hot. He lowered his head in embarrassment and whispered a word of apology.

When Light Ling Douluo heard this, he smiled disapprovingly and said, "Hey, you are very face-saving. Is it because of my words that you were instantly embarrassed?"

Qian Motang did not dare to nod and admit, he could only shake his head slightly and said weakly: "Well, Senior Guangling already knows it, so don't say it out loud!"

"puff!"

When Light Ling Douluo heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then comforted him: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I know what you want, so I won't hide it. Anyway, come to my place. Aren’t you here to get something?”

Qian Motang nodded slightly. She came to Guang Ling Douluo just to get something. Otherwise, she would not have come upstairs without any reason and disturbed Guang Ling Douluo's leisure time of reading.

"Is it okay?" Light Ling Douluo suddenly asked Qian Motang for some unknown reason. He also glanced at her left hand without knowing when. The back of her white hand looked so flawless and beautiful, and there was no martial spirit appearing on it. imprint.

Qian Motang naturally followed Guang Ling Douluo's gaze and immediately looked at the back of his left hand.

It was at this moment, in the flash of lightning, that she understood something instantly, and couldn't help but look up at Light Ling Douluo in shock.

His eyes were full of horror!

Qian Motang's heart seemed to be pinched hard by a big hand. As long as he squeezed gently, blood would splash out in an instant!

Light Ling Douluo, however, had enough time to take care of himself, showing a successful smile, looking at Qian Motang's stiff face, which looked pale and pale, like an old naughty boy who had peeped into a secret, and smiled proudly.

"You...you...how did you know?!" Qian Motang said tremblingly.

Light Ling Douluo did not continue to beat around the bush and said directly: "Of course your mother told me. After all, I was resurrected by your mother."

Upon hearing this, Qian Motang understood everything instantly. He closed his eyes tightly and nodded slightly towards the other party as if he was doing useless work.

"Yeah, no problem."