Chapter 6: A Master Cannot Be Humiliated!
“He’s telling the truth!”
At that moment, a clear, opposing voice rang out!
Hao Ai Guo looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who disagreed with him and agreed with Han Li was—
Actually Xue Li Yang. His heart couldn’t help but feel a pang of panic…
“Miss Yang…”
“Professor Hao, you will know in the future.”
Xue Li Yang didn’t explain, but looked at Han Li, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of amusement…
“Unexpectedly, Mr. Han truly knows. I underestimated you before.”
Speaking, she extended her hand: “Welcome to join the archaeological team!”
At this moment, Xue Li Yang’s impression of Han Li as a “relation-based person” had changed greatly.
For her, having one more person who knows about the Ghost Cave Tribe meant one more strength!
A look of relief appeared on Professor Chen’s old face. Han Li had actually saved face!
He hadn’t disgraced this old man!
“Ai Guo, Xiao Han, you two go out and prepare.”
However,
Hao Ai Guo was also his student. Seeing the other party’s face now turning blue, unable to get off the stage…
Professor Chen quickly tried to smooth things over. He also wanted to talk to Xue Li Yang alone about the jade pendant on Wang Fatty’s body.
“Okay.”
Han Li nodded and walked out.
“Humph!”
As he walked out the door, a familiar cold snort came from behind him.
“A relation-based person is a relation-based person. Do you really think that reading a few historical records, getting lucky with a dead rat… will make you think you’re capable?”
“Retreat now, you’re still considered sensible. Otherwise… you’ll be even more embarrassed when your true colors are exposed!”
Han Li remained expressionless, but turned his head!
One glance!
Whack!
Hao Ai Guo, who had been filled with disdain and contempt just moments ago, was as if he had seen a ghost. He immediately stumbled and almost fell!
This… this look?
The moment Hao Ai Guo met Han Li’s gaze, he felt as if he had been targeted by a fierce tiger!
It was terrifying!
“Teacher, are you okay?”
Ye Yi Xin and the others heard the commotion.
Seeing Hao Ai Guo without his usual professorial authority, but instead pale and standing awkwardly.
“I… I’m fine!”
Hao Ai Guo regained his senses, gulped, but suddenly realized…
His back was cold!
Han Li’s previous glance had actually made him break out in a cold sweat!
Hao Ai Guo looked at Han Li’s departing figure, somewhat dazed…
Was it an illusion?
Or was he just scaring himself? !!
This… as a history professor, he had seen many old soldiers who had retired from the battlefield.
Their murderous aura wasn’t as terrifying as Han Li’s just now.
It must have been an illusion, he was scaring himself!
“This little bastard… he doesn’t have a hair on his chin yet. What abilities could he have!”
Hao Ai Guo muttered under his breath, but now he had no intention of picking a fight with Han Li.
He was just thinking of finding an opportunity to get his revenge!
…
A Master Cannot Be Humiliated!
Let alone a Martial Arts Legend!
Han Li’s current spirit and energy.
Even one glance was enough to strike fear into the hearts of people!
Considering Professor Chen’s care and support for him…
And the fact that the other party was Professor Chen’s student!
Han Li didn’t become tyrannical because of his newfound strength.
But if the other party continued to deliberately make things difficult for him.
Han Li wouldn’t hold back next time.
…
“Boss, two bowls of tea!”
Leaving the compound.
Fatty found a tea stall and complained, “They wouldn’t even let me have a sip of water, I’m parched to death.”
“Hey, Lao Hu, do you think I can get a bunch of American dollars for this jade?”
Fatty mischievously took out the jade pendant he wore on his chest, laughing and asking Lao Hu who was sitting opposite him.
“Also, if we really find that ancient city, twenty thousand American dollars each.”
He then made a scissor hand gesture, his eyes shining with greed.
As the saying goes, “Seeing money makes one’s eyes open wide.” Who doesn’t love money?
Lao Hu, however, shook his head slightly and said softly,
“I’ve never even heard of that ancient city!”
“And they’re not idiots. If it was that easy to find, anyone could dig it up. Why would it be our turn?”
As soon as these words came out, Fatty’s excitement faded as if his expectations had been dashed.
“So… you mean we won’t find that ancient city?”
Lao Hu took a sip of tea, “Don’t get your hopes up. Look at their age, and they still want to enter the world’s second-largest mobile desert.”
“These intellectuals’ bodies can’t handle the harsh conditions of the desert.”
Fatty nodded, seemingly understanding, as if this made sense.
“Later I’ll intentionally say that the chance of finding it is very low. If we don’t find it and return empty-handed, it won’t be our fault.”
Lao Hu said, lifting his teacup and finishing it in one gulp.
“You’re awesome, Lao Hu! I’m increasingly impressed with you!”
This ability to adapt to the situation made Fatty deeply admire him.
“So that means we go on a sightseeing trip and get ten thousand American dollars each.”
Fatty was delighted, after all, ten thousand American dollars was money. Money can make the devil spin, not bad!
“Just keep that to yourself.”
Lao Hu smiled. Thinking of the mysterious Han Li, he said, “However…”
“With that young man Han Li, we might actually have a chance of finding the Jingjue Ancient City.”
Fatty slapped his palm in agreement, nodding repeatedly, “Right, you said it…”
“I also remember that this guy knows about that ancient city!”
“And he’s a martial artist, a true scholar-warrior!”
“Not to mention, with this young man Han in tow, if there’s real danger, we won’t just have to rely on the two of us to handle it!”