"Forget it, Brother Qin Bing, I'm not very interested in these things..."
After hearing Qin Bing's explanation, Qin Feng just shook his head. He wanted to find a way out, so how could he get involved in the disputes between the five major clans?
What's more, Qin Feng knows that he is not from this dimension and has no sense of belonging to the so-called family. Not to mention just ranking in Wuding, Qin Feng may not care about the life and death of the Qin family.
As for the fiefdom, that is even more of a joke to Qin Feng. If he wants that fiefdom, is it really possible for him to become a local emperor in this closed space who can wear clothes, stretch out his hands for food, and open his mouth to bully men and women?
"Hey, brother Qin Feng, if you can help the family, there will be a lot of benefits."
Qin Shan was a fool, so when he heard that Qin Feng was unwilling, of course he shouted: "With your age, you might be able to become a clan leader in the future. When the time comes, our Qin family will expand our territory, and you might even be able to become the emperor...
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"Third brother, don't speak nonsense!"
Before Qin Shan finished speaking, Qin Bing slapped him on the head and shouted angrily: "If you drink too much, get out of here and go to sleep. How can you talk nonsense here?"
"Brother, I...didn't I hear you and second brother say this often?" Qin Shan touched his head, looking aggrieved.
"How dare you say that?" Qin Bing stood up angrily. If Qin Shan hadn't been his biological brother, he would have even contemplated killing Qin Shan with one palm.
Restoring the royal family was an idea that the radical faction of the Qin family had long had. However, all the members of the royal family were killed by the four major clans at that time. Even if the Qin family restored it, it would be somewhat unfair.
Moreover, the Qin family now has Qin Dongyuan's lineage in control of the family, and its power is greater than that of the radical faction. They pursue a policy of friendly coexistence with the four major clans, and will definitely not agree to the Qin family's army to conquer the other clans.
So although everyone knows this kind of thinking, except for Qin Shan, no one will say it, because once it spreads to the ears of the four major clans, it will bring disaster to the Qin family.
disaster.
"Brother Qin Feng, Shanzi is a fool. Don't take his nonsense to heart." After scolding Qin Shan, Qin Bing explained to Qin Feng that although he knew Qin Feng might not believe it, it was better than nothing.
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"Brother Qinshan, please speak quickly. I have already forgotten what you just said."
Qin Feng laughed. He himself did not want to get involved in the disputes between the five major clans, and he was even more afraid of avoiding the fact that the Qin clan was the emperor.
"Then it's best, come and drink..."
Qin Bing also laughed. However, he felt a little disappointed in his heart. He could see that Qin Feng had a very indifferent personality and had no interest in what he was talking about.
The servants in the government office have set up a new banquet. No matter what space it is in, the smell of Zhumen's dog meat is universal. With the status of Qin Bing brothers, no one can say anything even if they have banquets every day.
"Huh? Why are you still itchy?"
Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed. He found that the itching feeling in the barrel just now seemed to have returned to his body, but it was different from the harassment all over his body. This time, he only felt a strange itching in his chest.
"Is there something wrong?" Although Qin Feng has not yet mastered his strength, his control over his body has already reached a subtle level. He has never felt like this sudden itching without being able to find the root cause in the past.
Qin Feng shook his head, but the expression on his face was very strange, because the humiliation that penetrated into his bones made him endure it very hard at the moment.
"You feel itchy on your chest, right?" Qin Bing laughed when he heard this, and said, "It only takes a few minutes for this itch to pass, and it will never happen again..."
"Damn. Or is that medicine causing trouble?"
After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Feng couldn't help but curse, but just as Qin Bing said, the strange itch disappeared in two or three minutes.
"You are indeed a member of my Qin family!"
Seeing Qin Feng's expression stabilized, Qin Bing said: "Brother Qin Feng, do you mind showing us the tattoo on your chest?"
"Tattoo? How is that possible?" Qin Feng curled his lips. He simply didn't believe there was any tattoo on his chest. The itching just now was probably just a sequelae of the medicine.
As he spoke, Qin Feng opened his clothes. Anyway, they had already "chiluo" each other when they took a shower, so it wouldn't matter if they let these two grown men look at them again.
"Huh? Brother Qin Bing, what are your expressions?"
After unzipping his clothes, Qin Feng suddenly found that the brothers Qin Bing and Qin Shan, who were sitting opposite him, were staring directly at him, and their eyes almost popped out of his head.
"You...you...you have this tattoo??!!" Pointing to Qin Feng's chest, Qin Bing stammered: "You...how dare you get such a tattoo?"
"Where do I have a tattoo?"
After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at his chest in shock. It didn't matter, Qin Feng himself was also stunned.
On Qin Feng's fair skin on his chest, where there was nothing there, a dragon head tattoo suddenly appeared.
Moreover, this tattoo is still a dragon with a straight face, that is, the dragon faces forward, the dragon's mouth is wide open, and there is a dragon ball in the mouth. The dragon's whiskers are fluttering on both sides, and a pair of dragon eyes protrude from the eye sockets. It looks a bit ferocious in its majesty.
Moreover, the technique of this dragon head tattoo is very sophisticated, giving people a three-dimensional feeling, as if it can burst out of the chest at any time, making people dare not look directly at it.
Different from the light golden tattoos of the Qin Bing brothers and others, Qin Feng's dragon head is entirely golden, and the pure golden luster makes Qin Feng's chest shine with golden light under the light in the room.
"What the fuck is going on?"
Seeing this tattoo, Qin Feng's brain temporarily lost its ability to think. The appearance of a tattoo on his body was as incomprehensible as the birth of a white child by two black couples who had not cheated at all.
"This...this is impossible!"
Qin Feng rubbed his chest vigorously with his hands, but it had no effect at all. After rubbing for a long time, the tattoo did not change at all, and the golden luster became more and more intense.
"Qin...Qin Feng, it's useless!"
Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Qin Bing swallowed his vomit with some difficulty and said: "This is a blood inheritance. No matter what method you use, you can't get rid of this tattoo. At most, you can make it not show up...
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"Damn, what's going on?" Qin Feng said loudly: "I can't have a tattoo, this... this is fucking unscientific!"
Qin Feng couldn't believe that he, living in the outside world, actually had the characteristics of the Qin family's bloodline in this space. This was simply something completely unrelated to him.
"What is science?" Looking at the tattoo on Qin Feng's chest, Qin Shan said blankly: "Big...brother, Qin...there seems to be something wrong with brother Qin Feng's tattoo!"
"Is there more than just a problem?"
After hearing his brother's words, Qin Bing seemed to realize what was going on. He stretched out his sleeves and flicked the door, which was originally wide open, immediately closed.
"Stop bringing food in..." Qin Bing's angry voice spread far away, "Second brother, come here..."
"Yes, brother!" Although they were separated by several yards, Qin Jun, who went to settle Zhang Xiaotian and others, still agreed.
"Well... let's cover it up first!" Seeing that Qin Feng still had his clothes open, Qin Bing quickly helped him pull it to cover up the dragon head tattoo.
"Is it...could it be that I really belong to this dimension?" Qin Feng's mind was in confusion at this time, and he didn't even notice when Qin Jun entered the house.
"Brother, what did you call me for?"
After Qin Jun entered the house, he saw the eldest brother, the third brother and Qin Feng, all with solemn faces. He couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't brother Qin Feng's tattoos show up?"
"Close the door and then talk."
Qin Bing signaled his second brother to close the door, his ears twitched a few more times, and after making sure no one was eavesdropping in the yard, he said: "You can remove Qin...Qin Feng's tattoo yourself..."
"Coming out? This is a good thing!"
Qin Jun said with some confusion: "Brother Qin Feng, show your tattoo to my second brother. If the golden luster is darker, it means that you and the Qin family's direct relationship should be closer..."
"Hmm? The golden luster is deep, does that explain the problem?"
Hearing Qin Jun's words, Qin Feng was shocked. His tattoo was almost golden. Could it be that he was a direct descendant of the First Emperor?
"Of course it explains the problem."
Qin Jun said disapprovingly: "I heard that the tattoos of the royal bloodline back then were all glittering with golden light. It's not like our bloodline is weak, with only a faint layer of gold..."
"So...so, I...I am a descendant of the Qin royal family?"
Qin Feng unzipped his chest and said, "Second brother Qin Jun, what kind of bloodline does this glossy tattoo represent?"
Qin Feng is a very smart person. Although he doesn't know why he has this tattoo on his body, he can tell from Qin Jun's words that in the past, it seemed that only members of the royal family could have such tattoos.
"This...how is this possible?"
When Qin Jun, who had just sat down, saw the tattoo on Qin Feng's chest clearly, he stood up suddenly. Because he stood too hastily, he lifted up the table in front of him. He only heard a crisp sound, but it was a bowl.
The disc fell to the floor.
"I...I don't think it's possible either." Qin Feng smiled bitterly.
This happened so suddenly. Qin Feng, who originally thought he had nothing to do with this space, suddenly had a tattoo that closely linked him to this place.
