Hun Xiu's voice fell.
The surrounding younger generation immediately began to discuss in low voices.
They all felt that Hun Xiu's words made sense. Not to mention a day, even if it was an hour, he would still be the eldest brother.
Hun Feng was born a day later than Hun Xiu, yet he still wanted to be the eldest brother?
This was a little too much!
Could it be that the patriarch's son didn't even know this common sense?
Whoever was older would be the eldest brother.
…
Hearing the discussions around him, Hun Feng's expression instantly turned ugly. He felt that he had embarrassed himself.
Since he was young, Hun Feng had always been a proud son of heaven. No matter where he went, countless people would flatter him.
No one dared to say anything bad about him.
However, when he heard the discussions around him, his face instantly turned ugly. From Hun Feng's point of view, Hun Feng's expression instantly turned ugly.
His face had lost all color.
He couldn't deny that Hun Xiu's words made sense. He was older than him by a day, so he was the eldest brother, and he, Hun Feng, was the younger brother.
However, he had lost face at this moment. Although he was young, he had a strong sense of self-esteem.
Which child born in a big family didn't mature early?
Just look at how Gu Yuan had arranged for his four-year-old daughter to be a spy in the Xiao family in the original work.
Children in big families really matured early.
After all, which family's four-year-old child could be a spy at such a young age?
It was normal for children in big families to mature early because they enjoyed things that others couldn't.
At the same time, they also had to bear things that ordinary children shouldn't have to bear at this age.
…
Hun Feng glared at Hun Xiu with his small eyes and said, "Hun Xiu, the strong are respected in this mainland."
"What does being older mean?
Does it mean that you are strong? "
"Yes …"
As soon as Hun Feng's voice fell, he instantly realized that he had said something wrong. Not only was Hun Xiu older than him.
Furthermore, he was stronger than him.
Realizing that he had said something wrong, Hun Feng couldn't help but freeze on the spot, silently cursing himself for being an idiot.
Hun Xiu looked at Hun Feng with a smile and said, "Little Brother Feng, I'm sorry. Not only was Big Brother born a day earlier than you, but I'm also stronger than you."
He waved at Hun Feng and said, "Little Brother Feng, be good. Call me Big Brother, or else …"
Hun Xiu cracked his knuckles, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard.
It seemed that Hun Xiu had made up his mind. If Hun Feng did not want to call him brother, he would teach him a lesson.
Let him know how to respect his brothers.
"Gulp …"
Hun Feng looked at Hun Xiu's current appearance and couldn't help but gulp. He took a few steps back and said in a trembling voice, "Hun Xiu … you dare to hit me?
Father will punish you. "
Hun Feng understood that he was only a Dou Shi, and Hun Xiu was a Dou Ling.
Dou Ling, Dou Shi?
Wasn't this an easy task?
He would probably be knocked to the ground by Hun Xiu with a single punch, and he wouldn't be able to get up.
Hun Feng felt that he should be more confident.
Take away his estimation.
A Dou Shi against a Dou Ling would definitely be knocked to the ground with a single punch, and he wouldn't be able to get up.
"Hun Feng, whether or not I will be punished by Father is my business. What if you don't call me Big Brother?"
"I can beat you until you become a pig's head. At that time, you will be humiliated."
Hun Xiu slowly walked towards Hun Feng with a slight smile on his face.
He wasn't someone who liked to find trouble for himself, but sometimes, trouble would come knocking on his door.
He, Hun Xiu, wasn't afraid.
He wanted to keep a low profile and train well, then quietly stand out and amaze everyone. However, if someone didn't want him to keep a low profile …
Then he could only force himself to keep a high profile.
Hun Feng continuously retreated, and Hun Xiu also gradually closed in. Wherever Hun Feng retreated, all the younger generation would make way for him.
They didn't want to be implicated, and all of them had the mentality of watching a show. After all, Hun Xiu and Hun Feng were the sons of Patriarch Hun Tiandi.
If there were no accidents, the next Patriarch of the Soul Clan would be born from the two of them.
They thought that it was normal for them to have friction, but it would be strange if there wasn't.
Hun Feng had nowhere to retreat. At this moment, his back was against the wall, and there was no way out. He looked at the gazes of the surrounding people.
Hun Feng felt a burning pain on his cheeks!
He originally wanted to stand up for Hun Xiu because he didn't want to give Hun Huan 'er face. He just wanted to put on an act.
After all, although he was young, he knew how to save face.
However, Hun Xiu's performance, and his current situation …
It made Hun Feng understand that his act had failed.
He didn't earn any face, and he even lost it.
Especially when the surrounding gazes were on him, he felt like he couldn't find a hole to hide in.
Hun Xiu gradually closed in on Hun Feng, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Feng, hurry up and make a decision. Otherwise, once your brother's fist strikes, I won't be able to stop it."
Hun Xiu's palm formed into a fist, and he looked at Hun Feng as if he was going to attack at any time. His eyes were full of threat.
"Gulp …"
Hun Feng swallowed his saliva and hurriedly weighed the pros and cons in his heart. Although he was unwilling, he still called out, "Brother … Brother Xiu …"
"Not bad."
Hun Xiu patted Hun Feng's shoulder in satisfaction and said, "Brother Feng, since you called me, Brother Xiu will protect you from now on. You can do whatever you want in the Soul Tribe."
When Hun Feng heard Hun Xiu's words, he muttered in his heart, "I don't need your protection. I can do whatever I want in the Soul Tribe.
Because my father is the Clan Leader. "
Of course, Hun Feng only muttered these words in his heart. He wasn't stupid enough to say them out loud.
However, he said somewhat awkwardly, "Then Brother Feng will thank you, Brother Feng."
"Brothers, there's no need to thank each other."
Hun Xiu patted Hun Feng's shoulder, and then said to Hun Feng, "Brother Feng, let's switch places!"
"Oh."
When Hun Feng heard Hun Xiu's words, he nodded and gave his current position to Hun Xiu.
Hun Xiu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest. It was as if nothing had happened.
Hun Feng: "…"
Hun Feng looked at Hun Xiu and realized that this was the reason why he had asked him to give his position to him.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Hun Feng, who had recovered slightly, also understood that this so-called "farce" was completely over.
…
Everyone gradually came back to their senses. They looked at Hun Feng and then at Hun Xiu, who was resting with his eyes closed as if nothing had happened.
Gradually, everything returned to normal.
At this moment, Hun Feng awkwardly returned to his small group. He looked at Hun Yu and asked, "Hun Yu, I went over with you just now. Why didn't you say anything first?"
Hun Yu said weakly, "I was afraid …"
Hun Feng: "…"
He felt that Hun Yu's words were very reasonable. He actually couldn't refute them.