C8 (1/2)

Looking at the stuffing on Zhou Lin's face, Zhou Tong laughed out loud. As he laughed, he covered his nose: ”Big brother, your face smells of garlic, I advise you to go and wash your face first.”

Zhou Lin released Zhou Tong, and angrily wiped the sticky pie off his face, then turned and gritted his teeth as he raised his hand, wanting to control the flying sword to attack Zhou Wan’er.

Seeing that, the smile on Zhou Tong's face immediately disappeared, the look in his eyes suddenly becoming cold, and in the next second, everyone present practically cried out in unison.

”Zhou Lin, for the sake of the clan, let me call you big brother. I've already given you enough face, stop f * cking giving me face. Try touching a strand of Wan'er's hair, I'll tell you how to write the word death.” Zhou Tong whispered into Zhou Lin's ear. His tone was extremely calm at any moment, but his hands were moving in a completely different way.

The Meteorite Sword had already left its sheath and was now right beside Zhou Lin's throat. Zhou Lin didn't dare to move at all, as the sharp aura of the Meteorite Sword had already cut a long line on Zhou Lin's neck.

Zhou Lin looked at Zhou Tong sideways and swallowed his saliva. Zhou Lin simply could not imagine how Zhou Tong could have such a dense and cold killing intent on him. That look in his eyes was like a bloodthirsty beast in the Wasteland, examining his prey, looking for an opportunity to bite off its throat.

At this moment, Zhou Lin was secretly glad that his flying sword was not flying towards Zhou Wan’er, otherwise, he might really be a corpse by now.

”Third brother, what are you doing? I was just putting away my flying sword. Misunderstanding. Misunderstanding. ” Zhou Lin could not help but shiver and took out a bag of gold coins from the Sumeru Pearl, passing it over to Zhou Tong, ”Third brother is really good, looks like it wasn't wrong for Second brother to lose to you, this three hundred gold coins is a gift to Third brother, don't be polite with Big brother.”

”Jade Bone Flower.” Zhou Tong stared at Zhou Tong expressionlessly, he extended his hand out to take the gold coins and continued to extend his palm, and opened it in front of Zhou Lin.

”Third brother, look at this!”

”Jade Bone Flower.”

”Third brother, it's not easy for big brother to get this Jadebone Flower when he's out training, why not …”

”I'm talking about the Jade Bone Flower!” As he said that, the Meteorite Sword in Zhou Tong's hands pushed forward a little more, causing Zhou Lin to feel a sharp pain on his skin that was obviously cut by the sword blades, and he immediately nodded his head.

”Alright, alright, I'll give it to you. Don't get excited.” Zhou Lin gasped for breath, carefully and cautiously he reached out to the jade box with the Jade Bone Flower inside, and handed it over to Zhou Tong.

Once he held the jade box, Zhou Tong's expression immediately changed, the previous gloomy and cold aura that seemed like it belonged to a dead person immediately disappeared like smoke into thin air, and was replaced with a face full of gratitude and joy.

”Thank you, Big Brother, for your gift. I am extremely grateful.” Zhou Tong bowed towards Zhou Lin. Be it his appearance or actions, they were all extremely sincere. Those who did not know the answer would definitely think that Zhou Tong was really that courteous.

”Alright, you two, enough is enough.” Zhou Yuchuan slapped the table and said solemnly, ”Everyone go back to your seats, stop messing around, if not all of you will be confined for one month, and be disqualified from participating in the Clan Gathering!”

Zhou Tong suddenly felt that it was funny. Just as he held the Jade Bone Flower in his hand, his father opened his mouth to smooth things over.

Looking at the Great Clan Elder in the blink of an eye, Zhou Tong licked his lips and laughed coldly. The Great Clan Elder's face was already pitch black, but because Zhou Lin was under his sword, he did not dare to get angry, and now that father had spoken, wanting to get angry again, it was obviously too late.

The two of them returned to their seats. This farce could be considered to have come to an end for the time being. However, ever since this farce, a discussion between Zhou Lin and Zhou Tong, who was the number one of the younger generation, had quietly begun amongst the Zhou family disciples.

”Big Brother, this …” Just as Zhou Lin returned to his seat, Zhou Kang carefully went over and stammered.

”Damn you!” Eat! Damn Zhou Tong, Zhou Wan’er, you dare to disgrace me, just you wait, in the clan gathering, I will teach you a lesson! ”

Returning back to his seat, Zhou Wan’er revealed a cute expression, and made a face at Zhou Tong.

When he saw it, Zhou Wan’er's eyes lit up. Taking the chicken drumstick, Zhou Tong started nibbling on it, not only did he not forget to nibble on it, he also walked over and kissed Zhou Tong with his greasy lips, leaving a shiny lip mark on his face.

Zhou Yuchuan sat at a seat not too far away from them. Watching the two siblings laughing, he raised his wine cup and drank a small cup.