I, the Eldest Young Master of Beiliang, Beat Up the Zhenwu Emperor from the Start

My name is Xu Changsheng. I transmigrated and became the eldest legitimate son of the Northern Liang Prince’s residence, and Xu Fengnian’s older brother.

The good news: I was born into a top-tier noble family.

The bad news: I’m about to die of illness.

The even worse news: My good-for-nothing little brother will become the True Martial Great Emperor, powerful enough to shatter the heavens, and the System predicts he’ll kill me someday!

This is a disaster! I can’t beat the True Martial Great Emperor twenty years from now, but surely I can beat you at five?

“Xu Fengnian! Did you make the tutor leave in a huff again? You’re copying the Dao De Jing a hundred times today, and no dinner until you’re done!”

“Nangong Pushe, right? You don’t need to look anymore. I have all the secret manuals you want. Call me big brother, and I’ll look after you!”

“Old Huang, don’t go get yourself killed. Come back! I’ll teach you a sword technique. Go take a stroll around Wudi City and scare that old Wang guy, that’s all.”

I, Xu Changsheng, am the only king of Northern Liang! Don’t believe me? Ask my little brother’s fists!

(Xu Fengnian, with a bruised and swollen face: “Big brother, I won’t do it again. I swear...”)