"What exactly do you want to do?"

On the bustling street, Han Xin was a little angry and shouted.

On his lap, someone was hugging him at the moment.

"I want to accept you as my little brother."

"I told you I don't want to be your little brother."

"I won't get up if you don't agree."

More and more people are looking at these two beggar-like children and wondering how this scene happened?

Our protagonist, classmate Ying Ziyi, is the only one who can do such a "heroic" thing openly on the street without fear of the worldly view.

"Get up quickly."

There was nothing Han Xin could do about Ying Ziyi's shamelessness. This guy has been following me for half a month, pestering me every day, wanting to accept me as his little brother. If he doesn't agree, this guy will act like a shrew.

"What's good about me?"

Han Xin asked strangely.

"Don't you know how good you are?"

"What do you like about me? Can't I change it?" Han Xin, who has always disliked trouble, was now so angry at Ying Ziyi that he couldn't bear it.

"You can't change it, as long as you are my little brother."

Everyone pointed and pointed, and some passers-by even had malicious smiles on their faces.

"Okay! Okay! Isn't it okay for me to be your little brother?" Han Xin had no choice but to compromise in the end. Putting it off like this is not an option, so just agree to it for the time being.

"Is this enough? Little brother. Let's go, big brother invites you to dinner."

Ying Ziyi stood up with a smile on his face, put his arm on Han Xin's shoulder, and walked to the restaurant not far away.

"Go, go, you little beggar, go away quickly and don't disturb my business."

The waiter in the restaurant was urging him impatiently, preventing Ying Ziyi and Han Xin from entering.

"It's blinding you." Ying Ziyi took out a piece of gold cake and smashed it into the man's face, looking very arrogant.

"Ouch, you kid, you dare to hit me." The guy originally wanted to roll up his sleeves and teach these two guys a lesson, but after seeing clearly what fell on the ground, his expression changed immediately.

The waiter picked up the golden cake on the ground, took a bite, and found that it was real. He smiled and said, "You two young men, don't know what you want to eat?"

"Serve some of the good wine and food you have here, pack them up and send them to a temple outside the city for me."

"Hey, okay." The waiter agreed, put the gold cake in his arms, and walked into the building.

Han Xin glanced at Ying Ziyi but said nothing.

Soon, the waiter called a few helpers, brought a lot of food, wine, fruits and vegetables, and called a car.

Ying Ziyi put his arm around Han Xin's shoulders and said, "Little brother, from now on I will follow my eldest brother and have wine and meat. Let's go!"

The two returned to the ruined temple where Han Xin temporarily lived, and a cart full of food was placed on the floor. The two sat down cross-legged. Ying Ziyi picked up the wine and started drinking with Han Xin.

Han Xin seemed to be drinking for the first time. After a sip, his face turned a little red and he said, "Do you know that wealth should not be revealed?"

"Why?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"Because trouble usually follows."

As if Han Xin was right, four or five big men rushed into the ruined temple. These big men had thick muscles and fierce looks. The leader of them had knife marks all over his body.

"You two little bastards are taking over my territory without even saying a word to me."

"Come on, little brother Han, have a drink."

Ying Ziyi smiled and ignored these people at all.

Han Xin raised his glass and took a sip of wine without fear.

"I'm telling you..."

Before the big man finished speaking, he saw a white light flashing in front of his eyes. Soon, the big man found himself speechless. At that moment, the big man even saw his body still standing on the same spot and several of his men whose heads were missing behind him.

The bloody atmosphere spread and the scene was horrific. Han Xin, however, looked calm and raised his glass to drink.

"My subordinates neglected their duties and allowed these young men to disturb the young master. Please forgive me." The five civilian swordsmen knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Ying Ziyi waved his hand and motioned for them to go down.

The five swordsmen disposed of the corpses on the ground and quickly retreated from the ruined temple.

"You don't seem surprised?" Ying Ziyi said.

"These people usually bully men and women, suppress good people, and deserve to die. Why should I be surprised?"

"I'm not talking about this, but aren't you surprised by my identity?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"Originally I was only one point sure, but now I have three points." Han Xin said.

"What do you think."

"The fourteenth son of King Qin, Lord Anxi, Ying Ziyi." Han Xin looked at Ying Ziyi and said the name.

"I thought that although Little Brother Han was stunningly beautiful, he was in Huaiyin and had little information, so he wouldn't know the name of a person thousands of miles away. But now it seems that I was wrong."

Han Xin tore open a piece of meat, ate it, and asked, "Young Master Fourteenth is in danger right now, but do you still have the leisure to be here?"

"You want to call me big brother." Ying Ziyi corrected.

"Do you have to worry about my identity as a younger brother?" Han Xin couldn't help but complain.

"Of course! That's very important." Ying Ziyi nodded solemnly.

"....!"

"Big...brother." Han Xin shouted awkwardly, but Ying Ziyi didn't feel awkward at all.

"Brother, come and have a drink." In Ying Ziyi's view, a Han Xin younger brother is much more valuable than a Shouchun City.

...

Huaiyin, Jiangkou Gang, gang lobby.

The Jiangkou Gang is a local gangster of the Huaiyin generation. Their gang leader Hu Er's cultivation level has reached the level of a master. He is much stronger than the ordinary Jianghu gangs who fight for a living. In addition, they have no decent opponents nearby, so , can be said to be the dominant player in Huaiyin.

"Hu Liu and the others haven't come back yet?" The deacon of the Jiangkou Gang looked ugly and reported to the leader of the Jiangkou Gang.

"What's going on?" Hu Er, the leader of the Jiangkou Gang, asked.

"Hu Liu brought a few experts with him. He said he had discovered something strange and wanted to go investigate. Maybe there would be unexpected gains, but there is no news at all now."

"What's weird?"

"Hu Liu didn't say anything and just left in a hurry."

"Check for me, who did Hu Liu meet last? What happened?" Hu Er ordered with a gloomy look. This Hu Liu is his younger brother. Although he is useless, he is also a sibling from the same mother. It was impossible for Hu Er to ignore it.

There are two deacons in the Jiangkou Gang, who usually assist Hu Er in handling matters within the gang. As soon as one deacon left, another deacon hurried in.

"Gang leader, we got a piece of news."

"What?"

"The sword pool in the Chu Palace was stolen. The person who stole these famous swords is said to be the fourteenth son of Qin, Ying Ziyi."

"Really?" Hu Er fell into deep thought, thinking about how this matter would develop. What impact will it have on the Jiangkou Gang?

...

ps. Regarding the age of the protagonist, he is 8 years old~~~~~~~~

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