The First Tyrant of Daxia

His eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he roared, "Bitch!!"

"You bitch!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

With disheveled hair, he rushed forward like a madman, picked up a piece of wood and was about to rush in.

Old Feng suddenly appeared, like a guardian angel, his face calm. He was a die-hard fan of Qin Yun, and he didn't know how many times he had guarded this kind of door.

"Watch your mouth, you should call me niece."

puff! !

Biga, who was already furious, couldn't understand what was going on when he heard this. He vomited blood mist all over the sky and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then his eyes turned black and he was so angry that he fainted.

Old Feng frowned slightly, not caring about his condition at all, just afraid that he would disturb His Majesty's interest.

In fact, this was also what Qin Yun did on purpose. He wanted to destroy Biga and make him completely lose all possibilities. Only then could the people of Central Plains be completely free of the threat.

Besides, it is enough for revenge!

All the blood in the Buda Palace is the punishment that the Turks deserve over time!

It was dark, and the entire Turkic royal city was shrouded in darkness, but there were countless torches and countless figures inside. The turmoil was still going on, but no chaos occurred.

It was doomed from the moment they surrendered.

In the apse.

Qin Yun held Fu Ling's graceful body in a domineering manner. Under the quilt, there was an infinite beauty.

"Ok?"

"What is this?" He suddenly touched a metal chain.

Fu's hair was disheveled, and her face was full of the charm of a bride, making her even more beautiful. She tilted her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, it is a tradition of the Tianshan clan that any unowned woman will have a silver chain with insect patterns wrapped around her ankle."

"When the woman is conquered by a strong warrior, the warrior will tear her apart."

She spoke much more naturally, and her tone was mostly gentle. After all, the matter was done, Qin Yun was her man, her support for the rest of her life.

The ancients attached great importance to physical intimacy, whether they were foreigners or Han people.

Qin Yun grabbed her jade feet and pulled them hard.

Click!

The silver chain broke.

But his attention was not on the silver chain at all. Instead, he was looking at and playing with the lotus feet that were as beautiful as peach blossoms in March, oblivious to everyone around him.

Fu felt it, her long eyelashes fluttering, but she was not shy at all, and showed the boldness of a prairie woman. She moved her body, revealing her other tall, delicate leg.

"Your Majesty, do you like this?"

Qin Yun nodded and was about to take the next step when suddenly, Mu Le's faint voice came from outside the back hall.

"Your Majesty, we have already gained preliminary control of all the issues. All the Turkic military personnel who participated in the invasion of Daxia have been executed."

"The royal city has fallen into the hands of Daxia."

"What should we do next?"

Fu's beautiful eyes trembled and she looked at Qin Yun.

He replied calmly: "Are you sure the Turkic army has no power to resist?"

"Sure!" Mu Le's firm voice floated in.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Then let He Ya and others take action directly. Kill all the 200,000 Turkic troops, leaving no one alive!"

"Before dark, I want to see the whole city covered in blood!"

Hearing this, Fu, who had been speaking frankly to him, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her proud and noble face was shocked!

She knew that this man would not let the Turks go, but she didn't expect him to be so cruel and kill 200,000 people?

Mu Le replied heavily outside, as if he was very excited: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

After everyone left, the brightly lit back hall was silent for a long time.

Fu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but opened her red lips: "Your Majesty, I don't have any other intentions, but... you killed 200,000 people, isn't this too much?"

"I'm afraid the people of the grassland will be dissatisfied."

After saying that, she looked at Qin Yun nervously, afraid that he would be unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yun smiled slightly, held up her ankle, kissed it, and then leaned over.

She took a deep breath, half hugging Qin Yun like an octopus, with a unique warmth.

Qin Yun stroked her hair and said with a smile: "I know that killing 200,000 people may cause riots on the grassland, but don't I have you?"

"You have such a high status in the grassland and are called a goddess, but you can't suppress these things?"

Fu was stunned. Under his tiger shoulders, she looked particularly delicate at the moment, not arrogant at all. She nodded: "I understand."

Qin Yun caressed her as if he was caressing a piece of art, or his beloved treasure.

She said calmly, "Don't call yourself "I" anymore. Call me your concubine."

She nodded obediently.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Call me husband again?"

She looked eagerly and spoke awkwardly, "Husband... Sir."

In an instant, Qin Yun's sense of accomplishment reached its peak. He destroyed the Turks and conquered the queen of the grassland. The blood on the white blanket seemed like a trophy.

It was visible to the naked eye that Fu's dark brows tightened, and her fair and slender hand tightly grasped his back.

The splendor and luxury of the back point is beyond description.

……

After one night.

It was visibly visible that the population of the Turkic royal city had been reduced by at least hundreds of thousands, and the killing lasted almost all night. Even a man made of iron like He Ya was exhausted.

The news has not yet spread out, but once it spreads out, I'm afraid the whole world will be shocked!

Qin Yun was in great spirits, as if he had reached the proudest moment of his life. Fu Shi helped him change his clothes and he walked out of the back hall.

Elder Feng stepped forward quickly, his expression very calm: "Your Majesty, can't you rest for two more hours?"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "No, the Turkic people are so big, I still have to deal with them."

Mr. Feng nodded.

At this time, the crazy Biga, with bloodshot eyes, looked at the beautiful Fu holding Qin Yun's arm and coming out very obediently.

He almost vomited blood and died here!

At this moment, Dian Kuang asked: "Emperor Da Xia, you don't keep your word!!"

"Last night the air in the royal city was filled with the smell of blood. Did you kill my men?"

Qin Yun looked at him with disdain: "Yes, what can you do to me? You dare to invade Daxia and kill Han people. This is the price."

"what!!"

The angry Picasso rushed forward regardless of everything.

boom!

It would have been fine if Mr. Feng hadn't taken action, but as soon as he did, he smashed Biga's face, and his whole body hit the wooden pillar with a loud bang, and he fell down with a scream.

Who would have thought that a Khan is worse than a dog.

Qin Yun stopped Elder Feng from taking the next step, turned his head slightly, and looked at Fu Ling: "How do you think I should deal with him?"

Fu Ling had no feelings towards Biga, and even hated him to the extreme, but her body still tensed at this moment. She knew that Qin Yun could not kill Biga, but she could not not say it.

He frowned and said, "Kill him."

Qin Yun was satisfied and put his arms around her plump waist. She happily moved closer and was very docile.

"Pass on my order, enthroning Biga as the King of Gaoyang and enfeoffing him with Wuzhu City. At the same time, announce to the world that from now on, the Turkic Khanate no longer exists!"

"All territories belong to Daxia. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed and exterminated!"

"The Imperial Concubine of Great Xia, surnamed Fu, is granted the fiefdom of Tianshan and is in charge of all communication between the Han and the Hu peoples." His tone was full of dominance and he had the final say.