It was his younger brother, the Ninth Prince.

Knowing what he was worried about, the Eighth Prince smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I've already received news that Zhao Gao is planning to quit being his teacher. He won't have anyone to rely on in the future!"

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince looked at Hu Hai and revealed a wicked smile, "Is that so, you bastard!"

He stepped forward, grabbed Hu Hai by the clothes, and lifted him up. "Hand over the stuff! Did you steal this?"

Little Hu Hai swung his legs in the air, shouting, "No, this belongs to my younger brother!"

The younger brother was very sad because the toy was broken. He found a craftsman and finally managed to fix it. He wanted to take it back quickly to make the little guy happy, but unexpectedly, he ran into these two people on the way.

The Ninth Prince abruptly threw Little Hu Hai to the ground, then kicked him repeatedly, yelling, "You motherless, penniless wretch, where would you get the money to buy such a rare item! Hand it over! Hand it over!"

Little Hu Hai held Bai Fengling tightly to his chest, enduring the barrage of punches and kicks raining down on him.

"Hey! Huang Kai's got a screw loose!"

Just then, a cute but fierce voice rang out.

The Ninth Prince stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a little baby lying on the ground not far away, staring at him angrily.

The Eighth Prince looked puzzled. "Where did this little baby come from?"

Hu Hai turned his head, his expression immediately changing, "Younger brother?"

The Ninth Prince's expression shifted slightly. "Younger brother?"

He looked at the little guy with a mischievous grin. "Looks like I'll have to talk to your brother and see if he'll agree to give me the stuff!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the little guy.

The little guy glared angrily at the Ninth Prince, "You bad guy! I'm going to search you!"

Seeing the Ninth Prince walking towards the little guy, Hu Hai grabbed the Ninth Prince's leg and shouted, "Little brother, run away!"

The Ninth Prince turned and glared fiercely at Little Hu Hai, "You're courting death!"

He kicked Xiao Huhai hard in the chest. With a muffled thud, Xiao Huhai fainted and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The Ninth Prince gave Little Hu Hai a cold look, then walked towards the little guy.

He reached out to grab the little guy's collar, but a hand grabbed his wrist.

Looking up, he saw Ying Gao grabbing him.

The Ninth Prince glared at him angrily, "How dare you! Do you know who I am, that you would treat me like this?"

Ying Gao stared coldly at the Ninth Prince, "Why did you treat them like this?"

The Eighth Prince scoffed, "They are powerless ants; they can only blame their incompetence for being treated like this."

Ying Gao frowned. "Oh?"

After speaking, his gaze turned cold, and he kicked the Ninth Prince in the shin, causing the Ninth Prince to fall to the ground.

Ying Gao clenched his fist and punched him in the jaw, sending him flying and crashing to the ground with a thud.

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, the Eighth Prince swung his fist to strike, but was knocked to the ground by Ying Gao's punch.

Ying Gao stepped forward, his gaze icy as he looked at the two of them. "Since the weak are supposed to be bullied, then it's right that I beat you to death, isn't it?"

The Ninth Young Master looked flustered. "You...do you know who I am? If you dare hit me..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Gao's fist was already on his face.

Two heavy punches landed, his eyes glazed over, and blood flowed from his mouth.

He then walked towards the Eighth Prince, and another series of powerful punches rang out, distorting the Eighth Prince's face.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Please forgive me this time! Please forgive me this time!"

Only when the Eighth Prince begged for mercy did Ying Gao stop punching him, staring at him coldly, "Get out!"

One sentence terrified the Eighth Prince so much that he helped the Ninth Prince up and fled like a dog.

Seeing this, the little guy silently raised his little hand and drew circles.

[Bad guys, I'll draw a circle and curse you!]

The Eighth Prince had barely taken two steps when he suddenly tripped over a stone, and the two of them fell flat on their faces.

Ying Gao's expression shifted slightly.

Where did that sound come from?

Drawing circles?

He looked around and saw the little guy drawing circles.

[Oh, so this is my shrewish second brother!]

Seeing that the little guy didn't open his mouth, Ying Gao realized that it might be the little boy's inner thoughts.

Second brother? This kid is my younger brother?

You heartless bastard! I just saved you, and you call me a vengeful wretch!

[What a pity! It was clearly Bai Xixue who arranged the robbers, but Second Brother thought she had saved his life!]

As a Miao witch, she should already be plotting how to drain her second brother of his yang energy before making poison to kill their father!

Ying Gao's expression turned strange.

The robbers arranged by Xixue?

She's a witch from Miao territory, and she wants to drain my yang energy to poison my father.

What nonsense is this little kid talking about?

"ah!"

A scream came from behind. Turning around, one could see the Eighth Prince lying on the ground with a broken flowerpot on his head.

Ying Gao was taken aback.

Did a flowerpot fall from the sky?

That's unreasonable!

There are no buildings on this place at all!

Remembering the little guy's curse from earlier, Ying Gao realized what was happening.

My younger brother seems a bit special.