When Trouble Came, Don't Panic

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host. You have driven a wedge between a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son and his Happy Couple, earning 1,000,000 Villain Points!"

"But he's my dear friend, my own flesh and blood, my sworn brother!"

Qin Feng was deeply opposed to this. He wanted to catch up and explain things to his second brother.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host. You have driven a wedge between a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son and his Happy Couple, earning one Lucky Draw Opportunity!"

"Damn it, what do you take me for?!"

As soon as Qin Feng heard the system announce the Lucky Draw, he knew his second brother wouldn't listen to his explanation.

Rather than let a misunderstanding grow between them in the future, he'd better beat some sense into his foolish little brother first and make him think about what he'd done wrong.

He could also take the opportunity to do a draw—er, to have a smoke and calm down.

"Big brother, I want to be alone..."

Qin Hao looked like a young man drowning in the misery of a breakup. He just wanted to find somewhere to lick his wounds in private.

Bang!

But things didn't go as Qin Hao had imagined. Qin Feng landed a left hook and sent him flying.

Qin Hao was instantly knocked silly. Midair, he completed several difficult 360-degree spins, then crashed through one small courtyard after another like a cannonball.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host. You punched a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son, earning 50 Villain Points!"

"That's the stuff..."

Qin Feng gazed at his massive, sandbag-sized fist with delight. He'd found again the feeling of beating up his little brother in the womb.

"Why did you hit me?!"

Qin Hao climbed out of the rubble like a lion that had been provoked.

He'd thought his foolish older brother had come