After her mind was read, the spoiled brat became the darling of the whole group.

Chapter 229 3rd Brother vs 3rd Brother, Who is the Winner?

"Third Brother!" Xie Xing stood in front of Song Yingqiu with a tense expression. "Third Brother Song is speaking up for me."

Xie Yuze's face darkened.

Before he could even make a move, the girl had already shielded him tightly behind her.

Has that heartless girl forgotten who protected her back then?

He poked Xie Xing's forehead in an annoyed tone and said, "You keep calling him 'Third Brother,' but who is your real Third Brother?"

Xie Xing's forehead tilted back slightly after being poked.

Upon hearing this, Song Yingqiu's lips, which had been turned up, straightened.

"Of course!"

Xie Xing rolled her eyes inwardly. [What kind of third brother almost kills his sister? With a third brother like you, I'm never going home again.]

A voice from the heart resounded.

Song Yingqiu's lips, which had been flattened, curled up again.

So what if he's my own brother?

After all this time, I still haven't been acknowledged?

But what does it mean that you almost killed Xing'er?

Xie Yuze's originally dark face was rendered speechless by this heartfelt statement.

He is not!

He didn't!

How is he supposed to explain this?

“I said, Third Young Master Xie.” Song Yingqiu’s face lit up with a carefree smile again. He moved Xie Xing behind him again to protect him and said, “As for me, of course I can’t compare to Third Young Master Xie, who is of high position and great power.”

"After all, not everyone is like you. You have a father who is a great general who protects the country, an elder brother who is the vice minister of the Court of Judicial Review, and a second brother who is a brave and skilled young general. Compared to being a spoiled rich kid, I, a commoner, certainly can't compare to you."

That was such a sarcastic remark that it made me feel physically uncomfortable.

Xie Yuze clenched his fists, unable to contain himself any longer, and cursed, "You son of a bitch..."

He had only taken two steps forward when Song Yingqiu reached out and blocked Xie Yuze's chest, saying, "Hey, Third Young Master, stop! In terms of martial arts, I am naturally no match for you. I've heard that you are the number one playboy in Shengjing."

"How about this, Third Young Master, do me the honor and let's have a game, the kind you're best at, how about it?"

Xie Yuze squinted as he stared at Song Yingqiu.

Song Yingqiu still wore that carefree smile, but his gaze remained fixed on Xie Yuze without flinching.

Xie Yuze chuckled: "Do you know what I usually do? You're just a greenhorn who's never seen the world, and you dare to compare yourself to me?"

Song Yingqiu put one hand behind his back and gestured with the other hand, indicating "please".

"If Young Master Xie is not afraid, I will gladly oblige."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yuze's lackeys became interested.

They were originally good-for-nothing playboys, so naturally they became interested when they heard this.

The henchman number one sized Song Yingqiu up and down: "Really? What's the prize?"

The second lackey nodded: "That's right, that's right. Look at your poor, pathetic appearance. Can you even afford to play with our Third Master?"

"..."

Xie Xing's lips twitched.

[Xie Yuze's lackeys are also masters of joining in the fun.]

System: [Yeah, they're all fair-weather friends. If something really happens, they'll all run away faster than the next one.]

"Pfft." Song Yingqiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xie Yuze: "..."

His face turned even uglier.

Xie Yuze crossed his arms and looked at Song Yingqiu with a cold face: "How do you want to play?"

hateful!

He won't be able to let this go until he gets his revenge today.

Song Yingqiu grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth: "Thank you for your generosity, Third Young Master. How about this, we'll have a competition on anything you can do."

"The prize..."

Song Yingqiu's smile remained unchanged: "I am just a wandering monk. If I lose, Third Young Master, you may take whatever you fancy from me."

"But if the Third Young Master loses, I will take all the money in your name."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xingdu looked at Song Yingqiu in shock.

Isn't this going too far, my bro?

Xie Yuze sneered: "You're quite confident. So, you're saying I can take your life if I want?"

Song Yingqiu's smile remained unchanged: "Of course."

This is truly going too far.

Xie Yuze's lackeys started to jeer.

Xie Xing frowned and couldn't help but tug at Song Yingqiu's sleeve: "Third Brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Yuze said with a dark face, "I am your third brother, you are not allowed to call him third brother."

Previously, Xie Yuze was only slightly dissatisfied with Xie Xing's attitude towards Song Yingqiu and his wary manner towards him.

Xie Yuze is now completely unhappy with Song Yingqiu.

Where did this poor, pretentious kid come from?

Song Yingqiu said with dissatisfaction, "Why are you yelling at her?"

"No wonder she doesn't acknowledge you as her third brother. Is this how she treats her sister?"

[Xie Yuze's attitude towards Xie Mingzhu is completely different. Mingzhu is his precious treasure, while I'm just a roadside weed.]

Xie Yuze: "..."

A vein throbbed on his forehead.

At this moment, I have never imagined that I could feel this way before, wishing that Xie Xing's inner thoughts could also be quiet for a while.

Song Yingqiu snorted coldly in his heart.

How dare he treat Xing'er like that! I'll teach this spoiled brat a lesson!

Xie Yuze agreed to Song Yingqiu's request.

The two sides went directly to the Supreme Pavilion.

Some onlookers also came over to watch the spectacle.

Seeing this, the members of the Supreme Pavilion became curious. Some of them came over and asked those in the know, "What are all these people doing?"

Those who knew the news replied, "Alas, some poor kid is overestimating himself, wanting to compete with the third young master of the Zhenguo General's Mansion to see who is more of a playboy."

"Huh? Comparing spoiled brats?"

This is getting interesting.

Everyone has seen people compete in talent and learning, but no one has ever seen them compete in extravagance.

Besides, only those from powerful and wealthy families who are ignorant and incompetent are called "纨绔" (wan ku). What is this poor boy comparing himself to?

With this gimmick, more and more people came to watch the spectacle.

Xie Xing, standing in the crowd, felt somewhat worried about Song Yingqiu.

Speaking of the Xie family, Xie Yuhe is clever and cunning. He followed in the footsteps of Grand Tutor Gu and is full of knowledge and has outstanding literary talent.

Xie Tongchen, on the other hand, followed Xie Ansheng's example and was born to fight on the battlefield.

Although Xie Yuze appears to be a playboy, he is actually a well-rounded individual.

He can play games exceptionally well.

His martial arts skills were quite good, enough to go toe-to-toe with Xie Tongchen, so he could be considered no weaker than Xie Tongchen.

As for his writing skills...

He also knows a few lines of poetry.

Therefore, Xie Xing was actually unwilling when Song Yingqiu wanted to compete with Xie Yuze.

But Song Yingqiu patted Xie Xing's hand to reassure her.

He already disliked the Xie family. If they hadn't come to him on their own, so be it. But since they did, he was bound to vent his anger on Xing'er's behalf.

At that time, a long table was placed in the middle of the Supreme Pavilion.

Xie Yuze stood on one side of the long table, while Song Yingqiu stood on the other side.

Xie Yuze's lackeys laughed, "Our Third Young Master is no match for you in other things. Drinking with women, cricket fighting, and dice games are our Third Young Master's specialties."

"If you can beat our Third Master in even two ways, then you win."