Grandmaster realm!
Hearing these words, Ying Zheng almost sprung up from his rocking chair, straightened his back, and looked at his youngest son in disbelief.
Zhang Han, who was standing at the side, wasn't any better. His mouth was wide open enough to stuff an egg in.
"Brat, don't joke with your Imperial Father.”
Ying Zheng was still in disbelief.
Grandmaster realm!
It was a realm that ordinary people could not reach in their entire lives.
Ying Changan was only a five-year-old child.
Ah, no.
After this winter, he would be six years old.
However, who had heard of a monster who had reached the martial grandmaster realm at the age of six?
In Ying Zheng's memory, he only remembered hearing a story.
What Second Young Master of the Beiliang Imperial Residence? He was born in the Vajra Realm. In any case, he looked very powerful.
But that was just a story.
But Ying Chang 'an was standing right in front of them, and he was Ying Zheng's son.
"Imperial Father, I am an honest child. I never lie.”
Ying Changan pursed his lips. He placed one hand behind his head and flicked the stone table in the courtyard with the other hand.
"Kacha!"
The stone table was instantly cut in half.
Ying Zheng immediately sprung up from the rocking chair and looked at his precious son from head to toe, his excitement overflowing in his words.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I actually have a Saint Child?”
He laughed out loud.
Zhang Han was also extremely shocked.
A martial grandmaster would be treated as a distinguished guest wherever he went in any empire.
In the Nine Regions, there were countless living beings.
The number of experts who had reached the Grandmaster Realm could be counted on one hand.
Even Zhang Han was only at the perfected Zongshi realm. He had been stuck in the same spot for ten years and was unable to break through.
"Imperial Father, don't laugh so loudly. I'm very low-key.”
Ying Changan made a shushing gesture.
"Good, neither arrogant nor impatient, you have the demeanor of an emperor!”
Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he kept nodding.
After calming down.
Ying Zheng lay back on the rocking chair, looking at the afternoon sky and feeling the warm sunlight, and said softly,""Brat, I'll tell you a secret. I'm about to die; do you want to inherit Great Qin's throne?”
“……”
Ying Changan was somewhat speechless.
No matter how he listened, he did not feel any sense of mystery.
Zhang Han's mouth twitched.
His Majesty was indeed His Majesty.
"Don't worry, Imperial Father. With me around, I guarantee that you'll live better than that thousand-year-old turtle.”
Ying Changan said in a childish voice as he swayed his rocking chair.
"Brat, how can you talk to your father like that? Do you believe that I will beat you to death?"
Ying Zheng glared at Ying Chang 'an, displaying the dignity of a father.
However, the spoiled youngest son was not afraid at all. His eyes blinked as he said,"Father, why don't you believe me? I really gave you a Longevity Pill."
"Alright, let's not talk about this for now. I ask you, do you want to inherit the throne?”
Ying Zheng didn't intend to talk about the length of life.
After Xu Fu's assassination, he had already gotten over it.
Life and death were destined by the heavens and could not be forced.
Ying Zheng only wanted to train his youngest son into a qualified successor in the remaining time.
However, what Ying Changan said next made him spit out blood.
"Not at all!"
Ying Changan grinned. His clear voice echoed in the courtyard.
Ying Zheng was stunned for a long time, and his head was about to explode from anger.
"You unfilial son, I gave you a way out, but you still dare to do so?”
He jumped up from the rocking chair again and said angrily,"I asked you if you wanted to, so you have to agree. You have no right to refuse!”
Ying Zheng had spent a lot of effort.
Seeking longevity, breaking off relations with the Sword Saint, tricking Wu Meiniang, and threatening Li Shimin.
Everything was to pave the way for Ying Chang 'an.
After working so hard for so long, the protagonist actually quit.
It would be strange if Ying Zheng wasn't angry.
However, no matter how angry he was, he always felt energetic and did not feel uncomfortable at all.
If it was in the past, not to mention being angry, even if his emotions fluctuated too much, his body would not be able to withstand it.
Ying Zheng was so angry that he had lost his mind, but he did not notice the abnormality in his body.
"Imperial Father, I'm not like you, who reads memorials from morning till night and doesn't even have time to drink tea. If it were me, I would have died of exhaustion long ago."
Ying Changan explained to himself, feeling wronged.
"Ha!"
" You don't have to worry about this." Ying Zheng sneered." You just need to sit on the throne, and someone will naturally handle the government affairs for you."”
Ying Chang 'an: ???
Was there such a good thing in the world?
Ying Changan's small face was filled with disbelief.
"Believe it or not, the heir to the throne of Great Qin has to be you, and only you!”
Ying Zheng stood under the pear blossom tree, his tone carrying an unquestionable imperiousness.
It was said that the hearts of parents in the world were pitiful.
Ying Zheng was quite a good father.
The real reason why he liked Wu Meiniang was that after Ying Chang 'an succeeded Great Qin, she would be able to have a stunning talent to assist him.
This person not only had to be reliable, capable, but also loyal.
As a wife, Wu Mei Niang was too suitable for this role.
"Let's go."
Ying Zheng flicked his sleeve and prepared to leave before Ying Chang 'an could say anything.
"Your Majesty, please wait."
Yao Mei 'er walked over from the kitchen with a cup of tea in her hands. She swayed her slender waist and walked over calmly.
"It's freezing cold. Your Majesty, have a cup of tea before you leave.”
Ying Zheng paused for a moment, then took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
Then, he left.
Only Ying Chang 'an and Yao Mei' er were left in the huge Grand View Garden.
"Did you put the immortal herb in the tea?"
Ying Changan, who was sitting on a rocking chair, asked casually.
The Celestial Grass had the miraculous effect of keeping one's face and nourishing one's skin.
Ying Chang 'an had secretly ordered Yao Mei' er to put a stalk of Immortal Grass into the tea, and secretly let Ying Zheng drink it.
"How could I dare to disobey Young Master's orders?”
Yao Mei 'er twisted her slim waist and came in front of Ying Chang' an. She whispered into his ear,""Whatever Young Master wants to do, I will obey.”
"Bewitching a child like this is a crime.”
Ying Changan said without changing his expression.
"Hehe."
Yao Mei 'er covered her face and smiled.”
“……”
Monster!
Ying Changan grinned.
At night, everything was silent.
A full moon hung in the sky, emitting a pale light.
Early winter.
The temperature at night dropped rapidly.
The grass and trees in the Grand View Garden were covered with a layer of frost.
Suddenly.
A black shadow flashed past and landed silently in the courtyard.
Under the illumination of the full moon, a seductive face gradually floated out.
It was Scarlet!
"Looks like it's simpler than I thought.”
Scarlet stepped on the cold floor barefooted.
On the slender waist of the willow was a red snake. It was sticking out its scarlet forked tongue, and its two fangs were emitting a faint cold light.
She glanced around and finally fixed her gaze on Ying Chang 'an's room. She revealed a charming smile and walked over openly.
"It's already so late, but there are still guests?”
A charming and lazy voice suddenly sounded behind Scarlet.
She stopped and looked back.
Yao Mei 'er had also appeared in the courtyard.
"No wonder Liushui couldn't find you. I didn't expect you to be hiding in the Great Qin Palace.”
Scarlet turned around and stared at the girl who was a hundred times more beautiful than her.
Yao Mei 'er smiled. I have already withdrawn from the martial world."
"What's wrong? She became a maid who coaxed children, or a nanny?”
Scarlet smiled mockingly.
"Are you challenging my patience?”
Yao Mei 'er's smile didn't fade. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and strands of cold light flashed in them.
"I want to kill him."
Facing Yao Mei 'er's killing intent, Scarlet said coldly.
"I'm afraid you can't do it."
Yao Mei 'er raised her slender hand slightly, and a small flame appeared.
"Zongshi realm? I didn't expect you to conceal your identity and keep your cultivation.”
Scarlet smiled disdainfully.
"It's alright, but I'll always be stronger than you.”
Yao Mei 'er retorted.
"You're courting death!"
The crimson smile froze. She was already furious as she charged at Yao Mei 'er.
"At least not before you."
Yao Mei 'er didn't want to be outdone. She faced him head-on, and the flame on her fingertips grew several times.
Under the bright moonlight.
Two beautiful women were engaged in an intense battle in the courtyard.
Both sides were Grandmasters and were powerful. They did not give in to each other.
As they collided, the leaking aura caused the pear tree branches in the courtyard to shake non-stop, making rustling sounds.
"Yao Mei 'er, do you really want to be my enemy? Don't forget, you were once a person of flowing water!”
After the collision, Scarlet was already a little angry.
"So what? I don't belong to anyone now, only to him!”
Yao Mei 'er looked serious.
"Him?"
Scarlet was stunned for a moment before she came to a realization. She looked at the room where Ying Changan was and smiled meaningfully."Yao Mei 'er, I haven't seen you for a few years. You're really perverted!”
"You're courting death!"
Yao Mei 'er's face turned red. The flames on her fingertips grew larger and charged toward Crimson.
She did not notice that the Red Viper coiled around Scarlet's waist had disappeared.
The room was dark and quiet.
Only the faint sound of breathing could be heard from the bed.
A red snake climbed up the window and fell to the ground with a thud.
It twisted its snake body and stuck out its forked tongue as it slowly moved toward the bed.
In a few breaths.
The Crimson Viper had already come to the side of the bed.
A cute little girl with red lips and white teeth was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Her lotus-root-like arms were casually placed on the edge of the bed.
That poisonous snake seemed to have a spirit. When it saw Ying Changan's small arm, its forked tongue stuck out even more frequently.
It opened its mouth and bared its fangs. With lightning speed, it went up and bit!
"Crack!"
A strange crisp sound rang out.
Ying Changan's small arm did not leave any marks.
On the contrary, the two fangs in the mouth of the red snake fell to the ground in unison.
"Hiss hiss ~"
The red viper was in so much pain that tears came out of its eyes. Its tail kept swinging, making hissing sounds.
It never dreamed that this devilish child's skin was so thick that it couldn't bite him at all. It even broke its teeth.
Ying Changan's mid-grade Heaven Rank cultivation technique, Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin, had long been cultivated to the acme of perfection. It could subconsciously protect the cultivator.
Even the sharpest weapon in the world would not be able to hurt it, let alone a Red Refined Snake King.
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