Xianyang City.
The streets of East City were crowded.
A cute little girl with red lips and white teeth was sitting on the high platform, passionately spitting saliva.
"It is said that there was a person who was born as a duke and was the second in line. At the age of eighteen, he rode a thousand li and protected the Emperor outside Yanmen Pass. He fought against one hundred thousand Turkic cavalry alone and made great contributions in his youth.”
"This person's luck is on him, and he's like a meteor. He captured two kings in one battle and conquered thousands of miles of land.”
"Who would have thought that once he became a prince, he would be unable to escape the fate of having his brothers fight against each other.”
"Outside the Xuanwu Gate, he killed his brother and forced his father. He became the ruler of the world in one leap and shocked the world.”
Cute Little Baby's childish voice was crisp and clear, attracting many people to stop and watch.
Some people just wanted to watch the show and felt that it was quite interesting for a little kid to set up a stage and tell stories.
There were also some people who were completely engrossed in listening, clapping and cheering from time to time.
"Little Nineteen, shut up! You, a prince of Great Qin, actually set up a stage in the streets to tell stories. Isn't it embarrassing? I'm going to tell my father and let him spank your butt!”
Under the high platform, Huhai was holding his hands on his waist, gloating. It made people want to slap him.
Just as Cute Little Baby was about to retort, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Storyteller System. You have received an additional 10000 popularity points, which can be exchanged for a chance to draw ten bronze coins in a row.】
"It's finally activated!"
Cute little baby's big, innocent eyes sparkled.
His name was Ying Changan. He had transmigrated to Nine Regions half a year ago and became the 19th Prince of the Qin Dynasty.
In this world, empires stood side by side, and martial arts ran rampant.
Among them, the Qin, Han, Tang, and Ming empires were the strongest.
A few days ago.
Ying Changan had obtained the Storyteller System. The activation condition was to tell a story.
Therefore, he had no choice.
He had come to the main street of the Eastern Market today and asked his maid, Yao Mei 'er, to build a high platform and officially set up a storytelling platform.
He did not expect Huhai to bring people over to cause trouble not long after it started.
"System, redeem the lottery!"
Ying Changan ordered without hesitation.
He would have beaten Huhai up long ago.
Because Ying Zheng had bestowed Yao Mei 'er to Ying Chang' an, Huhai had been jealous of him and always wanted to pick a fight with him.
If he didn't beat Huhai up today, how could he live up to his elder brother Fusu's teachings of winning people with virtue?
[Lucky draw successful!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the strength of ten bulls.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a middle-grade Essence Qi Pill.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the One-leaf Bodhi Tea.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Muscle and Marrow Cleansing Pill.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a low-grade heaven-tier cultivation technique, the Eight Trigrams Shadowless Fist.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a low-level cultivation method experience book.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten Immortal Vine Chairs.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a low-grade heaven-tier cultivation technique, Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a jar of Green Ant Spring Eagle Wine.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a set of Golden Silk Armor.】
[Ding! All rewards have been automatically stored in the system backpack. Please view or retrieve them yourself.】
A series of reward notifications crazily pounded Ying Changan's little heart.
This reward was really not bad.
As the lottery draw was completed, Ying Changan felt his entire body was filled with energy. It was the kind that even a few bulls couldn't pull back.
He looked at Huhai, who was bossing around under the high platform, and grinned.
"You, what are you laughing at?"
Looking at Ying Changan's malicious smile, Huhai felt a chill down his spine.
Ying Changan shook his little head."Nothing, I just think you look like a sandbag.”
"Sandbag? What do you mean?"
Huhai didn't quite understand.
However, he did not need to understand.
Because…
In the next second.
A cute little baby descended from the sky and pressed Huhai to the ground. He went up and gave him a beating.
Her small fists were round and looked very strong.
"F * ck! Stop fighting, stop fighting! Roar! Ah!"
After a few rounds, Huhai was beaten black and blue, and he kept begging for mercy.
However, Ying Chang 'an did not have any intention of stopping. Instead, he became more and more energetic as he fought.
"Didn't you want to complain? Didn't you want Imperial Father to spank my butt? I'll beat your ass up first!”
Huhai kept crying,"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I was wrong, okay?"”
"You know you're in the wrong, but you're still deliberately finding fault. You deserve to be beaten! Pa!"
Ying Changan slapped him, and half of Huhai's face swelled up.
"Then I don't know. I don't know, okay?”
Huhai wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He didn't know what to say.
"You don't even know where you went wrong, so why shouldn't you fight? Pa!"
Another slap landed on Huhai's face, and the other half of his face swelled up.
What the f * ck!
Why am I saying that it's wrong?
There was more.
Didn't you want to spank your butt?
Why do you keep slapping my face?
Huhai was slapped so hard that he saw stars and was about to die.
The few guards he brought with him were also dumbfounded.
They looked at each other, not daring to act rashly.
Ying Chang 'an was also a prince. Who would dare to touch him?
The onlookers on the streets of East City were all stunned.
This Nineteenth Prince looked like a porcelain doll with red lips and white teeth. Who knew that he was actually a little devil?
This prince could get along well, but he would really beat up his brother!
"Little brother, little brother, I beg you, you are my biological brother, no, you are my biological father, stop hitting, if you continue, someone will die.”
"Wuwuwu!"
Huhai covered his swollen face and bawled loudly on the street, snot and tears splashing all over the ground.
"I don't believe you, unless you really die in front of me.”
Ying Changan's voice was crisp and cute. Two white little canine teeth hung at the corners of his mouth, but the smile on his face looked like a little devil no matter how one looked at it.
"Ah?"
Hearing this, Huhai felt terrible. He fell to the ground weakly, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to fate.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.
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