<strong>Chapter 1271: Chapter 1271: Third Younger Brother</strong>


    Zhou Feng silently walked upstairs.


    Han Laifu felt very oppressed and had no desire to stay at the venue any longer. He said expressionlessly, “Zongbing, find me a fun ce to go, I need to blow off some steam!”


    “Alright,” Li Zongbing nodded with a dark face, needing to vent himself.


    In room number thirteen, Wen Zhantian’s mind was buzzing, his gaze continually shifted between Zhou Yanming and Qin Yu, unaware of what had transpired.


    Zhou Yanming spoke very casually and familiarly, “Young brother Qin, your maid is quite impressive. Mind if I ask for a sip of tea?”


    “Of course not, you’re most wee. Qiqi, serve the tea.”


    “Yes, young master.”


    Mo Yuqi kneeled across from Qin Yu again and performed her tea ceremony very casually, earning even Zhou Yanming’s approval, who was a stickler for quality—he couldn’t resist giving a thumbs up.


    “Young brother Qin, you’re really fortunate; your maid is truly excellent.”


    “And how about Zhou Yanming’s fortune? I heard that he already has seven beauties? Each one is said to be stunning,” Qin Yu said with a smile.


    “Hahaha, well, man is motivated by the basic desires,” Zhou Yanmingughed.


    Upon hearing this, Mo Yuqi’s eyes brightened for some reason, and her mood suddenly surged! If Zhou could have seven beauties, why couldn’t Qin Yu have a few women too?


    “Brother Zhou, what exactly are you and Qin… young brother Qin hiding? Spill the beans, will you?”


    Wen Zhantian looked at them bewildered, unable to understand how, in just the blink of an eye, they had gone from almost fighting to seeming like good friends.


    Zhou Yanming didn’t know how to begin, but Wen Zhantian’s question gave him an opening.


    “Young brother Qin, our bond is so strong, make sure to share any good things you get!” Zhou Yanming said, somewhat sheepishly rubbing his hands together.


    Qin Yu grinned and replied, “Lord Zhou, Old Karl will visit Dragon Country within two months; I’ll introduce him to you then.”


    Zhou Yanming’s eyes lit up, “Really? That’s great! From now on, you are my sworn brother! Let’s swear brotherhood right now!”


    “What about Karl? Stop beating around the bush; I’m all confused by you two,” Wen Zhantian said, still puzzled.


    “Second uncle, Karl Rutherford—you’ve heard that name, right?” Mo Yuqi said with a smile.


    “The Karl Master? Father has a Zhongshan suit designed by Master Karl that he only wears during the Ancient Martial Alliance convention! That Karl Master?”


    “Exactly!”


    Wen Zhantian’s eyes brightened, and turning to Zhou Yanming, he said seriously, “What’s this about sworn brothers? Qin young brother is clearly your third brother!”


    “Third brother?” Zhou Yanming looked at Wen Zhantian bewilderedly.


    “Yes! How can I be left out of such matters? Big brother first, ept the bow of your second brother!” Wen Zhantian stood up and bowed deeply to Zhou Yanming.


    Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi looked at each other, thinking, Good heavens, what’s going on? How did we just randomly gain two big brothers? Isn’t this a bit too casual?


    “Second uncle, please don’t mess around! Stop randomly swearing brotherhood!”


    Mo Yuqi was utterly frustrated. Initially, Qin Yu, being the grandfather’s apprentice, was already a generation above her, and now he had be the second uncle’s third brother, didn’t that elevate him by another generation?