บท 985: Making a Plot!

Diwu Qingrou sighed. His brother was almost good at nothing. He wasn't good in either civil or martial arts, but he just liked to act smart and curry favor with everyone else. Relying on his identity as a young master of the Diwu clan, he had taken on the job as a welcome steward in the Zhuge clan.

Diwu Qingrou had never liked this person, but Diwu Qingyun would always come to find him and discuss all matters with him. After the discussion, no matter what opinion Diwu Qingrou had, Diwu Qingyun would go make a fuss about the issue under the banner of Diwu Qingrou. Diwu Qingrou was really annoyed by Diwu Qingyun.

Sometimes, Diwu Qingrou even thought of killing this fellow. But after much hesitation, he ultimately didn't do so. The Diwu clan had already waned to such a state. If there was still internal killing within the clan, the Diwu clan would really be doomed eternally.