Qin Yu finished speaking, sneering, then turned his gaze toward Xu Fan.
From the way Xu Fan had his head hung low at the mont, it was clear that Qin Yu's guesses had all hit the mark.
Narrowing his eyes, Qin Yu looked at the two won busy in the kitchen and then smiled, "Xu Fan, think about it, if I hadn't made thorough preparations, how would I dare co to et with you?"
"If you so much as touch a hair on my head, consider carefully what will happen to these two won."
"Xu Fan, you are just one person, are you sure you can protect them from danger all 24 hours of the day?"
Qin Yu was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of having everything under his control, now reclining comfortably on the sofa, he smiled and said, "Actually, Xu Fan, I ought to thank you."
"If you hadn't crippled my elder brother, the position of the Family Head of the Miyamoto Family probably wouldn't have fallen to ."
Qin Yu said with a smile, "Grandpa relied on his swordsmanship to secure the current status of the Miyamoto Family, so his belief is that martial force is the true power."
"I don't have the sa talent for studying Sword Dao as my brother, so no one ever considered letting inherit the Miyamoto Family, even though my mind is far more astute than my so-called genius elder brother."
At this point, Qin Yu stretched languidly and grinned, "I thought my life was a dead end, but who would have known, ha, Xu Fan, you ended up giving such a huge favor."
"Now in the Miyamoto Family, I'm the only one left qualified to inherit the position of Family Head."
"Ah, it's just a pity that I won't be able to repay this great kindness of yours. Instead, I have to kill you to take credit, when I think about it, it's quite regrettable indeed."
"Rest assured though, after killing you, I'll send these two won down to accompany you. That's probably the only thing I can do for you."
"You're stronger than my brother, the sword fanatic, and I initially thought I had to be wary of you, but it seems now, Xu Fan, you're just prey to be slaughtered at will."
"As for intelligence, ha, Xu Fan, don't even think about it, you're not my match, so enjoy the feeling of being played by the future Miyamoto Family Head."
While the two won were not present, Qin Yu cheerfully imparted these words to Xu Fan.
By the ti the two won ca out with dishes in hand, Qin Yu had already stood up and cheerfully said, "Alright, I've said what needed to be said."
"Xu Fan, now I have to really ingratiate myself with them, try to get them into bed sooner, tsk tsk tsk, I must say, your taste is truly impeccable."
Qin Yu did not hide the sharpness he felt at the mont, squinting as he confronted Xu Fan with a few provocative words, then turned to the two won with an eager face.
Only then did Xu Fan lift his head.
What surprised him was that this guy turned out to be Miyamoto Jiro's younger brother.
Compared to Miyamoto Jiro, this guy did indeed have a shrewder mind, but now, he was a bit overconfident...
This guy's earlier speech to him had but one purpose, to agitate him enough to worsen his injury.
However, the result might disappoint him, as Xu Fan no longer had any injuries to speak of.
"Xu Fan, co eat!"
At that mont, Zhou Keren called from the dining table, beckoning Xu Fan over to eat.
"Wait a mont, I need to change my dressing first."
Xu Fan picked up a bag of dicine from the table, made an excuse, and went straight back to his bedroom.
His biggest trump card now was the wound on his waist.
From Qin Yu's performance just now, he believed that Qin Yu was convinced that he was now a tiger that had its teeth pulled.
If he wanted to play him slowly to death, Xu Fan thought, it might as well that he, too, be patient and play along.
When the ti ca, he would uproot him completely and sever the Miyamoto Family's lineage.
After spending a while in the room and applying so topical dicine on his body, he wrapped himself with bandages, then Xu Fan left the room.
"Xu Fan, maybe you should go back to the hospital and stay a few more days, you like this..."
The three of them were sitting at the dining table, watching as Xu Fan walked over sowhat weakly, prompting Zhou Keren to express her concern with so unease.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury."
Xu Fan shook his head, then struggled a bit as he sat down on the opposite side of the chair.
"Alright, everyone's here, let's start the al."
Picking up their chopsticks and waiting for Xu Fan to speak, the four of them began to eat.
"By the way, Qin ngyue, aren't you going to introduce us to your male god?"
After taking a couple of bites, Xu Fan looked over at Qin ngyue nonchalantly.
"Oh right..."
Qin ngyue slapped her forehead and, after swallowing what was in her mouth, said, "I forgot about that."
"You've heard his na before, Qin Yu. As for his job, well, hee hee, that's a secret. I can only tell you that he's currently working for the country."
"Hehe..."
Listening to Qin ngyue's answer, Xu Fan couldn't help but sneer.
Working for the country, keeping it a secret—that clearly ant the guy couldn't co up with anything and was just spouting nonsense to fool Qin ngyue.
"Tsk tsk tsk, working for the country, now that's impressive. Hmm, let guess."
Laughing, Xu Fan said, "Working for the country, hmm, is it possible that he's a porn censor?"
"Whoa, that's impressive, safeguarding the healthy growth of teenagers. Brother, you're truly noble, huh?"
"Pfft, Xu Fan, aren't you being a bit dirty..."
Xu Fan was always blunt, and Qin ngyue was used to it by now. She wasn't repulsed by the ntion of a porn censor but simply rolled her eyes at Xu Fan.
"We're eating, Xu Fan..."
Zhou Keren was also caught between laughter and tears as she tugged at Xu Fan.
"Hey, it's just a little joke at the dinner table, doesn't it help with the appetite?"
Xu Fan had no intention of stopping now, and after a chuckle, he continued, "Right, buddy, I've got to ask you sothing."
"I have a friend who enjoys watching those kinds of movies that only require one or two actors, especially the ones from Dongying. Recently, he seems particularly fond of an actress... What's her na again?"
"Ah, look at my mory. He showed a photo of her before, and she looks just like you, Miyamoto... Miyamoto what's-her-na?"
Bang!
Xu Fan was growing increasingly lewd with his words, and although Qin ngyue and Zhou Keren were sowhat uncomfortable, they were still within their tolerance limit, watching him feign a headache with outright amusent.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yu, who was sitting opposite Xu Fan, suddenly slamd the table.
"Qin Yu, you..."
Qin ngyue, noticing Qin Yu's ashen face, couldn't hide her surprise.
Xu Fan's dirty jokes were one thing, but there was no need to get so angry over them...
"No, it's nothing, sorry, I was just thinking about sothing else..."
Realizing Qin ngyue was looking at him with a puzzled expression, Qin Yu hurriedly made an awkward attempt to explain with a smile.
These two won might think Xu Fan was rely cracking dirty jokes, but he didn't see it that way!
This guy was insulting him in a roundabout way!
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