Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 206

Chapter 206: Are you going to fight me

Xiang Yu didn’t respond, his focus resolute. Han Jia tried again, "Why can’t I tilt my hand to the side like in the movies?"

"Just do as I taught you," Xiang Yu replied, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Han Jia sighed and pulled the trigger, but the shot went wide, not even close to the target. "That was bad," he muttered, frustration creeping into his voice. A nearby bodyguard couldn’t help but think, You think?

"It’s fine," Xiang Yu said, his voice steady. "You just need more practice."

He stood beside Han Jia, his presence a steadying force. He adjusted Han Jia’s stance, moving his hands with a firm but gentle touch. Han Jia held his breath, feeling the heat rise to his face as Xiang Yu stood so close.

"Are you this cold to your girlfriend?" Han Jia asked, his voice barely above a whisper. When Xiang Yu didn’t reply, he continued, "Or boyfriend?"

Xiang Yu finally met Han Jia’s gaze, his eyes serious. "Young master, too much curiosity is not necessarily a good thing," he said, his tone firm but not unkind. _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}

Xiang Yu stepped back, ready to continue the lesson, when a familiar voice called out from nearby. It was Han Xin, his presence adding a new layer of tension to the scene.

Han Xin’s voice cut through the air like ice shards. "Indeed, not a good thing," he said, his tone icy and unforgiving. Xiang Yu’s heart skipped a beat at the sound, a rare flicker of emotion crossing his otherwise stoic face. Damn, why did he feel like a wife caught cheating. Han Jia’s entire demeanour shifted to one of annoyance, his eyes narrowing as he turned to face his brother.

"What are you doing here?" Han Jia demanded, his voice edged with irritation.

Han Xin didn’t reply immediately. His gaze remained fixed on Xiang Yu, a silent command in his eyes. Finally, he spoke, his voice cold and menacing. "Lesson is over. Xiang Yu, come with me."

Han Jia’s frustration boiled over. "No, he is supposed to help me. Father said so," he protested, his voice rising in pitch.

Xiang Yu, maintaining his composure, took the gun from Han Jia’s hands. He removed the bullets with practised ease, ensuring the weapon was safe before setting it down. Without a word, he turned and followed Han Xin, his steps measured and deliberate.

Han Jia gritted his teeth, his anger simmering just below the surface. Han Xin had always taken things from him ever since he was brought into the Han family. To Han Jia, Han Xin walked around with an air of superiority, as if he owned the place, completely disregarding him.

Struggling to restrain his anger, Han Jia shouted after Xiang Yu, "See you soon Yu Yu," his tone was ambiguous and coquettish.

Xiang Yu paused for a brief moment, his back still turned to Han Jia. He didn’t respond, but the tension in the air was palpable. He continued walking while cursing this idiot in his heart. Was he trying to anger Han Xin further? The man was on the verge of erupting like a volcano yet Han Jia kept poking and poking.

Han Xin slammed the car door, seething with anger, though his expression remained impassive. His aura, however, was telling. Xiang Yu could feel the rage boiling beneath Han Xin’s skin, but what could Han Xin be dissatisfied with? Was Han Xin jealous? But he has no interest in that idiot. In his mind, he asked the Divine Emperor, "How long had he been standing there?"

The Divine Emperor, who thought this little vixen was up to it again, replied, "He has been watching you since you started explaining the shooting stance to Han Jia." Han Xin had witnessed the entire process of Xiang Yu interacting with Han Jia. Even this god could see that Xiang Yu was such a flirt and that idiot Han Jia was also drawn to him like a firefly. Xiang Yu had no idea that he had been branded a vixen again.