The old woman turned to look at Fu Zhen and said bitterly, "You child! Why are you still making a move? He is a b*stard, are you also a b*stard with him? You are brothers! What can't you say properly?"
"Brother! If he, Fu Zhen, still had any brotherhood in his heart, he wouldn't have reached this stage!" Fu Kun was helped up by Fu Xing and sat on the side, still shouting!
Fu Zhen looked at him and smiled. "Don't say that you and I are not brothers at all! Even if we are, in the same way, I will return the favor! I won't say anything else. You went to Mingjiang Temple to beg that d*mn thing! You are trying to put me to death! You are unkind and unjust. Do you still want me to repay you with kindness? I, Fu Zhen, am not such a good person!"
"What?" Grandma Fu looked at Fu Zhen in surprise. "You mean, the God-Devouring Talisman from last time was made by your big brother?"
