51: Qi Meng: In the next life. Zhou Yang: You scolded me! Feng Jingming: Thank you for accepting me as your younger brother.

“You're all f*cking rich!”

Zhou Yang gave Lu Qinghe a hard slap and sneered, “I heard you all talking about how rich you are just now.”

“Who are you?!”

The influencer-faced girl shrieked.

Slap!

Feng Jingming slapped the influencer-faced girl across the face.

Damn it!

Are you blind? Didn't you see Young Master Zhou arrive?

Young Master Zhou is talking, what are you interrupting for?

And Young Master Zhou clearly seems to be sticking up for me.

I'm f*cking standing tall!

I'm hard!

Feng Jingming laughed like an idiot.

“Bastard!”

Lu Qinghe turned around, furious, “You're f*cking looking for... Gak!”

He sounded like a duck whose throat was squeezed, his voice abruptly cut off.

“You're rich? So you can hit Qi Meng?”

Zhou Yang pointed at the influencer-faced girl.

“You're rich, so you can hit her!” He pointed at Feng Jingming.

“You're even richer, so you even dare to hit Feng Jingming.”

Zhou Yang stretched lazily, “But...”

“You're all poor f*ckers, none of you are as rich as me!”

Zhou Yang smiled slightly.

The few of them: “...”

Ah, yes, yes, yes, you are the richest.

Zhou Yang looked at Lu Qinghe with interest, “Your face has recovered quite well!”

“I heard from Azure Dragon that he gave you sixty hard slaps. You recovered so quickly?”

“Or is your skin too thick, and Azure Dragon didn't cripple you?”

Zhou Yang's expression was incredibly gentle, a full smile on his face.

Lu Qinghe shivered, “Young Master Zhou, this is...”

Slap!

Another hard slap.

“Your Lu Family really doesn't learn, does it!”

Zhou Yang sneered, “Lu Qinghe, you're quite capable, aren't you!”

First, he competed with the God of War for a woman. The God of War was kind-hearted and didn't kill him.

And now... “It seems I need to have Uncle Yang visit your house again!”

Zhou Yang smiled sweetly.

“Young Master Zhou!”

Lu Qinghe took a deep breath, “This matter has nothing to do with you!”

“Don't you know that Feng Jingming is my little brother??”

Zhou Yang asked curiously.

Lu Qinghe: "(￣(エ)￣)ゞ"

Damn, I haven't heard that!

I haven't heard of any dealings between your Zhou Family and the Feng Family.

Why don't you have dealings with our Lu Family?

My Lu Family has assets of five hundred billion, while the Feng Family only has a mere one hundred billion.

And if Feng Jingming is your little brother, why didn't he say anything when I hit him just now?

Feng Jingming stood rooted to the spot, his eyes wide.

Little brother?

Young Master Zhou... no, Brother Zhou!

Brother Zhou, I'll go through fire and water for you, Brother Zhou!!

Zhou Yang: What the hell do you know?

How many times have I encountered Feng Jingming?

This is definitely my fated Villain little brother!

If he isn't, I'll twist Feng Jingming's head off.

“Brother Zhou!”

Feng Jingming looked moved.

“Not only did you touch my little brother, but you also tried to touch my sister-in-law?”

Zhou Yang smiled slightly, “Girls are meant to be protected, do you know that?”

Feng Jingming: Brother, don't misunderstand, I just said that casually, Qi Meng and I have no relationship.

Qi Meng: Sister-in-law? Protected?

Who was it that stood in front of me and said he'd find someone to beat me up?

Young Master Zhou, your shamelessness is truly impressive!

However, the way you're standing up for us, it's so handsome!

“I'm sorry!”

Lu Qinghe decisively bowed his head, “Young Master Zhou, I was wrong!”

He couldn't afford to be wrong!

His father was almost going crazy!

He had directly reported it to the Fang Family.

And he had instructed him to absolutely not conflict with Zhou Yang.

What could he do?

“Scram!”

Zhou Yang smiled lightly.

“Yes!”

Lu Qinghe turned and left.

The influencer-faced girl scrambled up, also trying to escape.

“Did I tell you to leave?”

Young Master Feng kicked out, directly sending the influencer-faced girl to the ground.

“Young Master Feng, I was wrong, please spare me!”

The influencer-faced girl trembled.

“That's enough!”

Zhou Yang slapped Feng Jingming, “Why are you bothering with trash like that?”

“Okay, Brother Zhou!”

Feng Jingming smiled like a simp.

“Hurry up and crawl for me!”

Zhou Yang shoved Feng Jingming to the ground.

What are you laughing at? Has no one told you that your laugh is worse than a dog's?

“Young Master Zhou!”

Qi Meng said timidly, “Your great kindness, I have no way to repay it. In the next life, I'll be a cow or a horse...”

“Shut up!”

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Qi Meng.

Qi Meng: “?????”

“You're insulting me!”

Zhou Yang's anger began to surge rapidly.

Qi Meng: Huh?!

What did I insult you about?

I'm seriously expressing my gratitude!

Zhou Yang grabbed Feng Jingming, “Girl, pinch your chest, and touch your conscience.”

“A handsome man like me is much more handsome than Feng Jingming.”

“You actually called me ugly?”

Zhou Yang casually tossed Feng Jingming aside, rolled up his sleeves, “I think you haven't experienced the harsh realities of society!”

Qi Meng's small face was already contorted.

Why don't I understand a single word?

“If you're good-looking, you give yourself in marriage to repay great kindness!”

“If you're ugly, you'll be a cow or a horse in the next life!”

Zhou Yang said heartbrokenly, “Girl, you're giving yourself in marriage to Feng Jingming, and being a cow or a horse for me? You actually said I'm uglier than him?”

Qi Meng: “...”

Feng Jingming: “...”

Zhou Yang grabbed Feng Jingming again, “Girl, doesn't your chest, no, your conscience hurt?”

“Little Feng, tell me, who's more handsome, you or me?”

Zhou Yang chuckled, a cold aura surging.

“Brother Zhou, you're handsome!”

Feng Jingming said solemnly, “And, Brother Zhou, don't misunderstand!”

“Qi Meng and I have no relationship whatsoever!”

“I only said she was my girlfriend because I was afraid she'd be played by Lu Qinghe!”

Feng Jingming said hurriedly.

Qi Meng's eyes dimmed slightly.

Yes, what was she anyway?

She was from a poor family, while he was from a wealthy family.

However, I'm not sad!

A hint of determination appeared in Qi Meng's eyes.

She had promised to be a cow or a horse, to be Young Master Feng's punching bag to repay him.

She wasn't worthy.

“Young Master Zhou, I didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand!”

Qi Meng said softly and sweetly.

Zhou Yang: Such a girl, so pure. No desires!

“Brother Zhou!”

Young Master Feng chuckled, “Thank you, Young Master, for taking me as your little brother!”

“Your little brother will go through fire and water, without hesitation!”

Feng Jingming said solemnly.

“Alright then, go and take out the entire Lu Qinghe family!”

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes.

Feng Jingming: (ーー;)

Brother, isn't that a bit too much to ask of me?

“Scram!”

Zhou Yang casually threw Feng Jingming out, “Let's go, I'm going for a stroll, don't bother me.”

“Brother Zhou, walk slowly!”

Feng Jingming immediately performed a deep bow.

“Scram!”

Zhou Yang snorted coldly and walked out with a sigh.

Feng Jingming's life was quite colorful, and he was incredibly impressive.

First, he openly pursued the Dragon King's wife.

Then he openly pursued the Divine Doctor's wife.

If it weren't for me, when the weather got cold, the Feng Family would have gone bankrupt.

As for Qi Meng, Zhou Yang scoffed.

Clearly, this was my little brother's romantic interest.

It could be summarized by a book title.

“The Domineering Young Master of the Feng Family and His Delicate Wife”

My Villain little brother's love life has arrived, and I'm still a single dog.

Hmph, women only slow down my sword-drawing speed.

I will wait, wait for the Spiritual Energy Revival, wait for the descent of celestial maidens... Uncle Yang, go snatch a celestial maiden for me.

After all, you are my eternal god.

If you don't snatch a celestial maiden for me, I... I beg you, okay?