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Chapter 7 Find a Reason to Hit My Brother

"You're welcome, you're welcome..."

The Emperor of Daxia smiled uglier than crying, and he really couldn't bear to part with the Tianbao Gourd.

But after all, this is already the most worthless treasure on his body. You shouldn’t give this kid the magical costume that you have worked hard to build for many years, right!?

Wait a moment!

Why is this boy's eyes so familiar!

The Emperor of Daxia's heart trembled suddenly when he found that Qin Feng was looking at him with an innocent face, just like he had asked for a meeting gift from him before.

Damn it!!

How can people be so shameless!!

They have already given him two treasures, but they still can't satisfy this kid's appetite.

"Well……"

The ancestors of the Qin family were also a little worried on their faces, saying in their hearts that they were sad (Qian), heart (sick), sick (Beautiful), crazy (Liang).

Even after cheating on two people's treasures, his appetite is still so good.

They had to think about when to organize a group to take Qin Feng to the Imperial City of Daxia and visit them door to door.

The Qin family disciples around looked at him with envy, and seemed to understand the truth. When a person lives in the world, his face is something external to his body.

"Ding dong, it's detected that the host is leading the disciples of the Qin family, get 200 villain points!"

"This is okay too!?"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if lsp had unlocked a new posture.

at this time--

The Emperor of Daxia was really afraid of Qin Feng. While he was dazed, he turned into a golden light and shot away into the sky. "I suddenly remembered that there is something else!"

"Your Majesty, I will take my second brother to see you when I have time. You don't need to be too polite. Don't prepare any valuable treasures. Just give me a few books of saint-level and god-level exercises. Then pack a Tianbao gourd.

Just hit me. Tell you, I don’t want any more. It’s useless for a child like me to want so many good treasures..."

Qin Feng came back to his senses and shouted in the direction the other party was leaving. Everyone seemed to vaguely see the golden light lose its balance and almost lose control and fall from the air.

"This face..."

Everyone in the audience was extremely ashamed, saying that we were not as good as others.

"Why are you looking at me? Haven't you seen the handsome boy!?"

Qin Feng shook his head proudly, showing off his idol temperament.

"Feng'er, you are still young, daddy has kept this sword for you."

Qin Tian stepped forward with a malicious smile and snatched the small wooden box from Qin Feng's hand.

As a magical weapon that ranks among the top ten in ancient times, no one can be indifferent to the Nine Swords in the Sky, not even the head of the first family in ancient times.

"Ah this!"

The Qin family disciples around felt ashamed, they did not expect Qin Tian to be such a family leader.

Is he keeping it?!

He is just a big baby who is greedy for his son!

"You keep saying you love me, but you steal my big baby!"

Qin Feng was like a drama spirit possessing him, and with tears in his eyes he threw himself into the arms of an ancestor for comfort.

"You'll even snatch your own son's treasure from a worthless thing!" The ancestor felt distressed and hugged Qin Feng to comfort him. He also didn't forget to kick Qin Tian to help Qin Feng get back the Nine Swords of the Sky.

It is tantamount to solemnly announcing to everyone that the Nine Swords in the Sky belong to Qin Feng.

No matter how aggrieved Qin Tian, ​​the cheap dad, felt, the Qin family disciples around him looked at him with envy.

A three-year-old baby actually holds one of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times, and even wears a top-level auxiliary treasure such as Tianbao Gourd.

If word spreads, I don’t know how many cultivators will die from envy.

Boom!!

There was lightning and thunder in the sky again, and the dragon and phoenix phantoms rushed down and rushed into the room where Yun Xiyue gave birth.

No cry of the baby was heard, only a little maid ran out to announce the good news.

"It's been born, it's been born, it's a little boy. Mother and son are safe!"

Qin Feng felt relieved as he raised his throat. The sudden pressure just now almost scared him to death, because he was afraid that his second brother's kinship aura would suddenly turn on.

soon--

The dick was cleaned and taken out.

Qin Feng stepped forward to compare. He looked exactly like the cheap daddy. It was not like he inherited his mother's prosperous appearance.

But these are not important anymore. What is important is that the second brother fell into his hands. Unlike when he was in his mother's womb, he can now fight him all day long.

"Woooo..."

The second child seemed to feel Qin Feng's breath, and instinctively became a little restless.

If he could speak at this time, he would either say that he can't see me or not see me; he would also tell you not to come over!!

"This little guy..."

Several ancestors of the Qin family couldn't help but frown, feeling an unusual and mysterious aura from the second child.

Even if they have lived for thousands of years, they still can't explain why for a while. They need to go back and read the ancient books.

While everyone was studying around the second child, Qin Feng finally found a reason to hit his younger brother.

"Second brother, why aren't you crying? There's nothing wrong with you!?"

Everyone also reacted and found that they did not hear the child crying, which was completely different from other births.

Just when everyone was about to check, a small hand stretched out.

Snap!!

Crisp slaps resounded in the room.

Qin Feng raised his little hand and slapped his second brother hard on his butt. From the red slap mark, it could be seen that it was definitely his brother who slapped him, and the blow was not as hard as usual.

"Wow wow..."

The second brother felt his butt being spanked and cried loudly.

"How could you hit your brother!?"

Qin Tian seriously criticized Qin Feng and quickly picked up the second child to comfort him.

"Aren't I afraid that something will happen to him!?"

Qin Feng's face was filled with grievances, but his heart was already filled with joy.

"Ding dong, it's detected that the host spanks the chosen one, get 100 points!"

"Ding dong, it was detected that the host was crying for the Chosen Son, causing him to open his mouth and release a breath of ancestral energy, which is worth three years of hard work and 30,000 points."

"Ding dong, it was detected that the host destroyed the opportunity of the Chosen Son, and you will get a chance to draw a lottery!"

Qin Feng was stunned on the spot and didn't understand what ancestral Qi was.

The system explained: "A person is born with the energy of heaven and earth. There must be a period of energy that is cultivated before conception. This is the so-called ancestral energy. Refining it can be worth three years of hard work."

After Qin Feng learned about it, he felt a big sigh in his heart.

If I had known that this innate ancestral spirit was so powerful, I wouldn't have stopped pretending and yelling when he was born. Maybe this is the difference between the protagonist and the villain!

"How did the second brother know!?"

Qin Feng looked at the crying second brother curiously, wondering if he was the reincarnation of a powerful man.

However, after observing for several days, I did not find that the second brother was intelligent. He was just like other babies, eating, sleeping, eating, or crying non-stop.

He tortured his cheap dad to the point of going crazy and immediately gave up the idea of ​​having three children.

Not all babies are called Qin Feng!

It's just that the way his mother looks at her father is obviously wrong. She seems to think that the reason why I married you is to give you more sons to take revenge on you.

That night.

The candles made a popping sound from time to time.

Qin Feng, the eldest son who lives in the next room, vaguely heard someone singing "Ode to the Goose" in a low voice.

………


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