My Younger Brother Is The Chosen One

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome……”

The Emperor’s face contorted into a painful smile on his face. The truth was, he found it difficult to part with his Sky Treasure Gourd.

But he didn’t have any other choice. This was the cheapest item he had on him, and it's not like he could take off the godly equipment that he had painstakingly acquired just to give this kid?!

Wait a second!

'Why was this kid’s gaze seem so familiar?'

The Emperor shuddered as a realisation struck him. He noticed that Qin Feng was once again looking at him innocently, similar to how he had looked when he asked for the meeting gift.

Fuck!

'How could a person be this shameless?!'

He had already given him two treasures, but somehow, both were not enough to satisfy this kid’s appetite.

“Eh………”

Some of the Qin family ancestors couldn’t bear it either, screaming in their hearts.

Even after scamming two treasures, this child’s greed remained insatiable.

This led them to wonder when they could bring Qin Feng to the Great Xia Imperial City so that they could go and knock door-to-door.

Envy swept through the surrounding disciples of the Qin family as if they had understood the true meaning of how shame didn’t matter to the people of Jiang Hu.

“Ding dong! Master’s corruption of the Qin family’s disciples has been detected. You have obtained 200 villain points!”

“This fucking works too?!”

Qin Feng’s eyes lit up as though he had just discovered a new cheat.

At this moment—

The Emperor was truly terrified of Qin Feng. Seeing that he was lost in thought, he quickly transformed into a golden beam of light, shooting upward into the sky, “I just remembered, I have urgent matters to attend to!”

“Your Majesty, I’ll bring my second brother to pay you a visit when I’m free. No need to be too generous. And please don’t prepare any expensive treasures, as we’ll be fine with some Saint or God tier cultivation methods and maybe another Sky Treasure Gourd. I’m telling you, I won’t accept anything excessive. After all, a child like me doesn’t need that many treasures………”

Snapping back to reality, Qin Feng quickly shouted towards the direction that the Emperor had left in. At that moment, he felt as though he had seen the golden light falter, almost falling from the skies.

“This shamelessness………”

Every single person present was left drenched in sweat, wondering how they could become someone like him.

“What are you all looking at? Is this your first time seeing a handsome man such as myself?”

Qin Feng raised his head proudly, acting as if he was an idol.

“Qin’er, you’re still young, so Daddy will have to look after this sword for you.”

Wearing a smile full of evil intentions, Qin Tian stepped forward and snatched the small wooden box from Qin Feng’s hands.

As a Paladin weapon ranked among the top ten of Huang Gu, no one could resist the temptation of the Nine Sky Swords, even the head of the greatest family in the realm.

“Ah, this!”

The surrounding disciples began to sweat even more. They hadn’t expected Qin Tian to be this kind of man.

Was he acting as though he’d take care of it?!

'He was just greedy for his son’s treasure!'

“You say you love me, but here you are stealing my treasure!”

As if he were a reincarnated movie star, Qin Feng jumped into the arms of an ancestor, tears welling up in his eyes as he sought comfort.

“You worthless fool, stealing a treasure from your own son!” The ancestor took Qin Feng in his arms, full of pity as he consoled him, not forgetting to kick Qin Tian and help Qin Feng take back his Nine Sky Swords.

This very act was equivalent to publicly proclaiming that the Nine Sky Swords rightfully belonged to Qin Feng.

And regardless of how wronged his cheap father, Qin Tian felt, not a single disciple bothered to send him a glance as they looked at Qin Feng in envy.

A Paladin weapon considered to be in the top ten of Huang Gu was actually in possession of a three-year-old child, and it was even paired with the best supporting item, the Sky Treasure Gourd.

If news of this were to spread, they didn’t know how many cultivators would die of envy.

Rumble!!

Thunder and lightning struck once more as the silhouettes of dragons and the phoenixes descended from the heavens, rushing towards the labour room.

They didn’t hear the sound of an infant crying, but instead, a young female servant darted out, brimming with excitement to share the good news.

“It’s done, it’s done! It's a young master! The mother and son are safe and sound!”

Qin Feng’s worries dissipated as relief washed over him. The sudden pressure that had alarmed him earlier, along with his concerns about the activation of his little brother’s Family-Annihilating Halo, now faded.

Quickly—

His second brother was washed clean and brought out.

Qin Feng quickly compared the two, finding an uncanny resemblance between his brother and his cheap father. Unlike him, the child didn’t look like he had inherited their mother’s stunning features.

But none of that mattered. What mattered to Qin Feng was that his brother was now in his hands, and unlike being in his mother’s womb, he was here, ready to be beaten.

“Wuwu…….”

As if sensing Qin Feng’s presence, the boy grew restless.

If he could speak right now, he would definitely be screaming for him to stay away.

“This kid……”

The brows of the clan ancestors were furrowed. They had sensed an unusual and mysterious aura from the child.

Despite the fact that they had lived for thousands of years, they couldn’t quite identify its nature. They first needed to go through the ancient records to find answers.

And just as the crowd started their inspection of the second child, Qin Feng finally found an acceptable pretext to beat his brother.

“Second brother, why aren’t you crying? Are you sick!?”

The crowd reacted instantly. They didn’t hear any crying, something that was unusual for a newborn baby.

And just as they were about to check, a small hand reached over.

Pa!!

A resounding slap rang in the room.

Qin Feng raised his tiny hand, delivering a sharp smack to his younger brother’s little bum. From the sight of the red handprint on the child, it was clear that it was indeed the tight slap of his blood-related brother.

“Uwaaa……….”

Feeling the pain in his ass, the little guy started bawling loudly.

“How could you hit your younger brother?!”

Sternly reprimanding Qin Feng, Qin Tian quickly placed his second son into his embrace.

“I was just worried about him!”

Defending himself, Qin Feng wore an expression full of indignation, though his heart was brimming with joy.

“Ding dong! Master has been detected to have hit the ass of the Chosen One. You have obtained 100 villain points!”

“Ding dong! Master has been detected to have hit the Chosen One into crying, causing him to open his mouth and lose a mouthful of innate ancestral spirit, equivalent to three years of painstaking cultivation. You have obtained 30,000 villain points!”

“Ding dong! Master has been detected to have broken one of the Chosen One’s serendipity. You have obtained a raffle ticket!”

Qin Feng was stunned. He had no idea what the innate ancestral spirit was.

The system quickly explained, “Humans are born after absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and the period of vitality before conception is known as the innate ancestral spirit. When absorbed, it is equivalent to three years of painstaking cultivation.”

After understanding its significance, a very big fuck appeared in Qin Feng’s heart.

Had he known how overpowered this innate ancestral spirit was, he wouldn’t have shown off and screamed so loudly after birth. Perhaps this was the difference between a protagonist and a villain!

“How did my second brother know about this?!”

Qin Feng looked at his bawling second brother in fascination. He suspected that he could be the reincarnation of a powerful expert.

However, after several days of careful observation, he couldn’t find any signs of intelligent behaviour. His second brother behaved like any other infant—eating, sleeping, and occasionally crying non-stop.

His cheap dad was even tormented to the brink of insanity, and his dreams of having a third child were quickly tossed aside.

Not every infant was like Qin Feng!

However, his mother’s gaze towards his dad was obviously strange, as if she was expressing that she had married his father to torment him by having a lot of sons.

That night.

Loud ‘pa pa’ sounds came from their room.

Qin Feng, who lived in the next room, could almost hear someone crooning.