Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

Chapter 1272: Chapter 1272: Sworn Brotherhood

This relationship is a bit messy!

Zhou Yanming was also completely befuddled. Was this guy trying to compete with me for clothes?

“Swearing brotherhood isn’t out of the question, but there’s an order when it comes to Master Karl’s clothes,” Zhou Yanming said with a wary look at Wen Zhantian.

“Of course, the big brother should get his clothes designed first.”

Wen Zhantian was so excited. With this, he had also pulled the Zhou Clan into the alliance; now, Qin Yu’s position was definitely secure!

“Hahaha! Great! Zhantian, you’ve always really matched my temper! I accept you as my second brother! Let’s swear brotherhood right now!”

The corners of Qin Yu’s mouth twitched nonstop. My two brothers, you want to swear brotherhood, but did you ask for my opinion?

Qin Yu didn’t voice this concern, fearing the two older brothers would beat him up. Damn it, in the Ancient Martial World, there are tens of thousands who want to swear brotherhood with us; how could you disagree?

“It’s a pity there are no incense sticks here,” Wen Zhantian said with a slight regret.

“Incense sticks? We martial artists don’t need such superficial things; a blood pact is sufficient,” Zhou Yanming said with a faint smile.

“Cough cough… we don’t have any liquor here,” Qin Yu said weakly.

“Fool, can’t we substitute tea for wine?” Zhou Yanming said while raising his finger.

With a whoosh, a white light appeared on his finger, incredibly sharp, giving Qin Yu chills!

Is this the fully developed Six Meridian Divine Sword? Qin Yu confirmed without a doubt that if he fought Zhou Yanming without using the Berserk State, he would definitely not be his match!

Moreover, even if he entered the Berserk State, Zhou Yanming’s Six Meridian Divine Sword could still break through his defense!

It was very likely to end in mutual destruction!

“Good! Let’s form a blood pact!” Qin Yu nodded vigorously. To have such an amazing big brother, I shouldn’t pass this up! Moreover, according to Mo Yuqi, it seemed that the Zhou Clan was hiding a sub-Venerable master!

If this master was willing to help, the chances of rescuing Sasha would increase significantly.

With a sizzle, Zhou Yanming used the sword qi from the Six Meridian Divine Sword to cut his fingertip. Drip, drip, Zhou Yanming’s blood fell into the teacup.

Wen Zhantian and Qin Yu also moved their fingertips over, and with two sizzles, they too dropped their blood into the teacup.

“Heaven above, today, we three brothers form a blood pact!”

The three knelt down simultaneously, bowed thrice to the heavens, and each took a sip, finishing the blood tea.

After drinking the blood tea, the look in each other’s eyes softened significantly! They felt that, as if bound by something mysterious, they were now connected.

“Big brother, second brother, please accept a bow from your younger brother!” Qin Yu bowed deeply to his two brothers.

“Hahaha, younger brother, no need for such formalities! Let’s drink tea.”

The three of them chatted over tea. Both Zhou Yanming and Wen Zhantian had extensive experiences, lighting up Qin Yu’s eyes as he gained a preliminary understanding of the Ancient Martial World.

Unsure how long they had talked, a gentle female voice came from the hall.

“Honored guests, the medicinal herb exchange conference will start in fifteen minutes, please take your seats.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanming said with a smile, “The medicinal herb exchange conference is about to start, dear brothers, we can chat more later.”

“I also take my leave.”

“Take care, my brothers.”

Qin Yu stood up and escorted his two brothers out of the private room no. 13, then sat next to Mo Yuqi. Mo Yuqi was pouting and not speaking; it was infuriating!