Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

A strange fragrance spread in the mouth.

Like grass, but not quite.

All in all it was weird, but tasted good.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Chang'an swallowed the crimson bead grass into his stomach.

boom!

A terrifying cultivation energy, like a boundless ocean, crazily poured into his body.

Mid-Master Realm!

Late stage of Grandmaster Realm!

Grand Master Dzogchen!

……

With a terrifying stock of cultivation, Ying Chang'an's realm is like a wild bull that can't stop, breaking through crazily.

I don't know how long it took, the vast sea-like cultivation finally gradually dried up, and was completely absorbed by Ying Chang'an.

at the same time.

Ying Chang'an made persistent efforts and continued to consume two god-level kung fu experience books to upgrade his other two mid-level kung fu books.

Do it all.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to check the property panel.

Name: Ying Changan

Qualification: Tianjiao

Cultivation level: middle stage of Grand Master Realm

Strength: the strength of ten bulls

Kung Fu: Eight Diagrams Wuying Boxing (Superb), Iron Cloth Shirt Covered with Golden Bells (Superb), Crossing the River with One Reed (Dacheng)

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Characteristics: bookish spirit, invulnerable to all poisons

Specialty: Spring and Autumn Painting Armor, a ray of sword intent from the old sword god (two-sleeved green snake)

"It's not bad!"

Ying Changan nodded in satisfaction.

"What? Breakthrough again?"

Yaomeier's slightly resentful voice rang in her ears.

Ying Chang'an looked up, and wherever he could see, the graceful girl did not turn around, still looking at the kite in the sky.

As if she had long been numb.

"It's okay, I broke through before I knew it."

Ying Changan jumped off the rocking chair and said casually.

Yaomei'er was just like him, and didn't speak.

Hehe, I got used to it!

She has seen countless enchanting Tianjiao.

But since she met Ying Chang'an, she really understood that compared with this brat, those arrogances are nothing like cloud and mud.

"Brat, what did you break through?"

A majestic voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Ying Zheng smiled and appeared in front of Ying Chang'an and Yao Meier.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

Yao Meier hurriedly saluted.

"They are all family members, so there is no need to be so polite."

Ying Zheng glanced at Yao Meier with some deep meaning.

Yao Meier's heart skipped a beat.

Are they all family members?

"My servant is going to make tea for His Majesty."

Yao Meier walked into the kitchen shyly.

"Well, both daughters-in-law are good."

Looking at the direction Yao Meier left, Ying Zheng said with a smile on his face.

"What does the emperor mean? Where did the two daughters-in-law come from?"

Ying Chang'an doesn't quite understand.

"You brat, play dumb, don't you?"

Yingzheng squatted in front of Ying Changan, pinched his little face, and said with a smile: "The most important thing for a man is not his fame and fortune, but his sense of responsibility, you know?"

"Oh."

Ying Changan nodded.

But he still didn't understand where the two daughters-in-law came from.

"By the way, I just heard you say you made a breakthrough while standing outside the door. What did you break through?"

Ying Zheng casually sat on the rocking chair under the pear tree, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Zhang Han followed silently and stood behind Ying Zheng.

"It's nothing."

Ying Chang'an climbed up his children's rocking chair, wobbled and said: "I just accidentally broke through to the Grand Master Realm.".

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Grand Master Realm!

Hearing these words, Ying Zheng almost jumped up from the rocking chair, straightened his back, and looked at his little son in disbelief.

Zhang Han standing next to him was not much better, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"Boy, don't play with your father ~ laugh."

Ying Zheng still couldn't believe it.

Great Master Realm!

Ordinary people can't reach the realm of - in their whole life.

Ying Changan is just a five-year-old doll.

Oh no.

After this winter, he is considered six years old.

But who has ever heard of an evildoer who reached the grand master level at the age of six?

In Ying Zheng's memory, he only remembered hearing a script.

What is the second son of the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, he was born in the Vajra Realm, so he looks very powerful anyway.

But that's just the script.

But Ying Chang'an was standing in front of him, and he was also Ying Zheng's own son.

"Father, I am an honest child, and I never tell lies."

Ying Changan pouted, put one hand behind his little head, and flicked the other slightly towards the stone table in the courtyard.

"Crack!"

The stone table was instantly cut in half.

Ying Zheng jumped up from the rocking chair, looked up and down at his precious son, his excitement was beyond words.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I also have a unicorn?"

He laughed out loud.

Zhang Han was also shocked.

A strong man in the Grand Master realm will be treated as a guest of honor wherever he goes in any empire.

In the continent of Kyushu, all living beings live there.

There are only a handful of strong people who have reached the grand master level.

Even Zhang Han was only at the Great Perfection of the Master Realm, he had been standing still for ten years, but he was still unable to break through.

"Father, don't laugh so loudly, I'm very low-key."

Ying Changan made a hissing gesture.

"Okay, don't be arrogant or impetuous, and 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 again, looked at the afternoon sky, felt the warm sunshine, and said softly, "Boy, I'll tell you a secret. I'm going to die soon. Do you want to inherit the Great Qin throne?"

"..."

Ying Chang'an was a little speechless.

No matter how you listen to these words, you don't feel any mystery.

Zhang Han's mouth also twitched.

Your Majesty is Your Majesty, speak quickly.

"Don't worry, father, with me here, I guarantee that you can live longer than that thousand-year-old bastard."

Ying Chang'an swayed the rocking chair, and said childishly.

"Stinky boy, why are you talking to your father? Believe it or not, I beat you to death?"

Ying Zheng glared at Ying Chang'an, showing his majesty as a father.

But the youngest son, who has always been spoiled, was not afraid at all, and said with fluttering eyes: "Father, why don't you believe it? I really gave you the longevity pill."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, do you want to inherit the throne?"

Ying Zheng didn't intend to argue about the length of life.

After Xu Fu's assassination incident, he has already looked away.

Human life and death are destined by heaven, and cannot be forced.

Ying Zheng only wanted to train his youngest son to be a qualified successor in the remaining time.

But what Ying Changan said next made him vomit blood directly.

"Not at all!"

Ying Changan grinned, and the clear and clear voice of a child echoed in the courtyard.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a long while, his head was about to explode with anger.

"You rebellious son, I give you a step, do you really dare to go down?"

He jumped up from the rocking chair again, and said angrily: "I asked you if you want to, and you have to agree, there is no right to refuse!"

Yingzheng worked hard.

Seeking longevity, breaking with the Juggernaut, fooling Wu Meiniang, and threatening Li Shimin.