The First Tyrant of Daxia

Snapped!

He hit Xitibi hard with the jade belt.

"what!"

Sitibi screamed in pain because when he tried to block with his hand, his palm was instantly stained with blood, it was a horrible sight.

"damn thing!"

"Who the hell is a Jurchen prince? How can he be compared with my daughter?!"

"I have tolerated you for a long time. You really think you are a big shot, you bastard!!"

Snapped!

boom! !

Qin Yun whipped him madly, and the jade pieces of the jade belt were all broken into pieces, but he still did not stop. Xitibi was beaten so hard that he screamed in pain and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The Jurchen envoys were furious upon seeing this.

Why did the Emperor of Daxia beat the important officials of the Jurchens?

They actually wanted to rush up, but the civil and military officials in the Great Xia Dynasty were not there to sit around and do nothing. Old Feng crossed over, like a ghost, and slapped one person in the face. All his teeth fell out and he screamed in pain.

Military generals represented by Xiao Jian, Mu Le, Yan Zhong and others were people who had been through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. At this moment, they were full of murderous intent and followed Qin Yun to beat up the Jurchen envoy team.

Bang bang bang!

Countless Jurchen envoys were beaten to the point of having their bones broken and falling to the ground screaming in agony.

The imperial guards quickly entered and took control of the situation.

"what!"

"Emperor of Daxia, how dare you insult me!"

Xitibi's clothes were torn and his flesh was bloody. He finally couldn't bear this humiliation anymore. He roared and resisted to the death!

He stretched out a hand, trying to grab Qin Yun's jade belt.

Feng Lao and others wanted to take action, but the furious Qin Yun was faster. He rode directly on Xitibi and punched him at the temple.

boom!

Sitibi's body instantly convulsed, his consciousness became blurred, and he was almost fainting from the beating.

Bang bang bang!

Qin Yun did not let go, but vented his anger with one punch after another: "You bastard, what if I insult you, what if I insult the entire Jurchen?"

"What kind of dog are you!"

"Wanyan the old man came to me on his knees to beg me, but I didn't even look at him!"

"Do you think I don't know what you are up to? You are so shameless!"

clap clap clap! !

Three more loud slaps turned Sitibi into a pig's head, his face covered in blood, and he gradually lost his resistance.

He was quite capable, but was knocked down by Qin Yun's random punches. He had no chance to resist at all. Even if he did, the ten generals in the front row of the Great Xia Army could easily kill him.

The envoys from various countries were shocked and watched this scene in horror, their hearts and livers breaking.

They all knew that the negotiations would not go smoothly, after all, the Red Cannon was the lifeblood of Da Xia, but they never expected Qin Yun to be so arrogant and brutal!

Just because Xitibiti mentioned the marriage proposal, he was beaten up like this. He was an important official of the Jurchens and came from afar. Was Daxia really not afraid?

Looking at those fists and slaps, it was like a knife hanging on their necks, and they didn't know when it would be their turn.

boom!

Snapped!

puff!

Qin Yun was furious and continued to attack. The emperor was running wild in the court, and his mighty power was awe-inspiring.

Sitibi was beaten so hard that he looked neither like a human nor a ghost. In the end, he couldn't even scream and fainted completely.

The empty Taiji Hall was filled with only this sound and Qin Yun's angry curses.

Everybody in the audience was petrified and dared not say a word. Especially Prince Charles, who was sweating profusely at the sight.

After a long time!

Finally, Qin Yun was tired of fighting, his hands were covered in blood, his dragon robe was crimson, he grabbed the broken jade belt, and stepped on Xitibi's face.

"Pooh!"

He spitted out a mouthful of saliva: "What a thing!"

The faces of the controlled Jurchens were all livid, and they felt extremely humiliated, but they dared not speak. They could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger, grabbing the ground with their five fingers, almost tearing them.

Qin Yun looked at them fiercely: "Why, you are not convinced?"

The Jurchen envoy team was furious and stared at Qin Yun.

boom!

Qin Yun kicked Xitibi away and said, "You can get out of here now. Leave the imperial capital within three days, otherwise you will stay here forever!"

"When you get back, tell Emperor Wanyan!"

"I am completely enraged. Let's wait and see who has the last laugh!"

A group of Jurchens rushed over, lifted up their Xitibi and fled. As they were about to leave, someone gnashed his teeth in anger: "The Jurchens and Daxia will fight to the death!"

Qin Yun smiled grimly: "Come here, it's him, cut off his tongue for me!"

The Jurchen who was speaking trembled all over and turned pale: "You, you..."

"Your Majesty, I am your humble servant!" Chang Hong shouted, picked up his men and walked outside. As early as when the Jurchen troops entered the imperial capital, Chang Hong had a conflict with them, and now he was filled with hatred!

Soon after, screams like pigs being slaughtered were heard outside the Taiji Hall.

The man had his tongue cut off, and the Jurchen envoys watched it all before they were allowed to leave. The group stumbled and looked in a miserable state, as if they were escaping from a devil's lair.

At this moment, the Tai Chi Hall was extremely heavy. No one had recovered from the scene just now, and everyone felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave!"

The Persian prince was filled with rage, but he did not dare to show it on his face. When things had evolved to this point, he knew that it was impossible.

After saying this, he was about to leave with his men.

Qin Yun smiled coldly: "Want to leave?"

"Did I let you go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the envoys from various countries became nervous again, feeling that something was wrong.

Especially the Prince Charles, his face was livid, he turned back slowly and said: "Then your Majesty, what else are you going to do? It was Sitibbi who provoked you, not me."

"The Persian Empire is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied!" he emphasized.

"Bastard!!" Roars rang out everywhere, and Mu Le and others were about to rush out in an instant, scaring the Persian people so much that they trembled and retreated repeatedly.

Qin Yun raised his hand, and all the court officials fell silent, not daring to act rashly.

He looked at Charlie Kief and said disdainfully: "You really didn't provoke me, but I'm just not happy with you now. Kneel down, kowtow three times and get out of here!"

"Otherwise, you old thing will be even more miserable than Sitibi. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"

His voice is so arrogant!

Now that the relationship has already been broken, why not do it more decisively? First slap the two big bosses in the face, and then see what the smaller countries will do!

"What did you say?!" Prince Charles shouted angrily, and the Persians with blond hair and blue eyes were all furious.

Click, click, click! !

In response to them, there was the roar of clenched fists of civil and military officials in the court.

boo boo boo...

There was also the sound of the imperial guards slowly drawing their swords. They were united as one, and everyone had been enraged. As long as Qin Yun gave the order, what was there to be afraid of?

The Persian shuddered and looked around with fear.

"Your Majesty, don't go too far!" Prince Charles was obviously scared.

Qin Yun said indifferently: "One!"

"Your Majesty, do you still want to break off relations with the Persian Empire?" Prince Charles was anxious, his face flushed.

"Two!" Qin Yun shouted again. At this time, the imperial guards had already raised their long swords, which were dark and flashed with an intimidating light.

They blocked the way like a human wall, no one could get out, and if they didn't kowtow they would be chopped to pieces!

All the Persians were in a panic. They knew that the people of Bactria were crazy and would not care about the consequences. After all, what they had done to the Jurchens just now was not fake and they could really do it.

Under the depressing atmosphere in the Taiji Hall, everyone was sweating coldly, especially the envoys from various countries who had just been with the Jurchens and Persians.