The First Tyrant of Daxia

Zhao Zisheng was tall and strong, with a tough complexion and a very strong masculine air. With a hearty smile on his face, he approached Murong Shunhua.

"I came here on my father's orders to deliver some special tea to the old gentlemen of Yangchun Academy. I rushed here without stopping after delivering it."

A smile appeared on his lips: "After all, Fairy Murong is here, so even if it's a big deal, it has to be over quickly."

Murong Shunhua smiled slightly, turned her pretty face away, and did not respond to his words.

Seeing this, Zhao Zisheng gritted his teeth!

Sooner or later, this world-famous fairy will belong to him, Zhao Zisheng!

"Fairy, I see it's getting late. If you want to go back to Yunzhou now, we can set off immediately and enjoy the scenery along the way."

Murong Shunhua looked out the window, hesitant, as if waiting for someone.

"Brother Zhao, do you have any urgent business?"

"No, no!" Zhao Zisheng shook his head and said very gentlemanly: "Fairy Murong, do you want to stay a little longer?"

Murong Shunhua smiled again and said politely: "This Yangchun Academy is full of talented people and beautiful scenery. I want to take another look."

"Okay." Zhao Zisheng nodded and invited, "Fairy Murong, Yangchun Academy is one of the three major academies in the imperial capital, with countless books. Why don't we go and have a look? It will be worth the trip."

"Can I, an outsider, borrow books from Yangchun Academy?" Murong wondered.

"Haha, outsiders are not allowed, but the fairy is my good friend, so it's okay!" Zhao Zisheng seemed very proud of his background.

Suddenly, an inopportune voice sounded!

"What's so interesting about books? Why don't I take Fairy Murong to appreciate the flowers?"

Qin Yun pushed the door open and walked in, acting like a complete host.

Seeing him coming, Murong Shunhua felt a little happy in her heart, but her fairy-like cheeks were quickly covered with thousands of frosts, making her so cold that it made people shiver.

Zhao Zisheng frowned slightly, looking very unhappy, and said condescendingly: "Sir, coming here uninvited and not even knocking on the door, isn't that a bit against the rules?!"

"If this weren't Yangchun Academy, I, Zhao, would never let you go!"

Qin Yun glanced at him sideways. He looked decent enough. It would be easy for him to find a few beautiful concubines. But he had to touch my women. He was courting death!

"Why don't you give me a break? With your mediocre skills, I don't even want to whip you. Bah, get out of here!"

When Zhao Zisheng heard this, his face darkened and his eyes flashed with murderous intent! He would never allow himself to lose face in front of Fairy Murong!

"Child is arrogant!"

Zhao Zisheng shouted loudly!

He took a step forward, and his robe fluttered without wind.

There was already a lot of tension as soon as they met, and it seemed like they were about to start a fight.

Li Mu, who followed in, was startled and turned pale.

She quickly bowed and said, "Master Zhao, I am Li Mu, this is my... friend, please give me some face."

"Li Mu?" Zhao Zisheng frowned. He had obviously heard of this name. After all, he was as famous as Gu Chuntang.

Pretending to be generous and open-minded, he said, "Humph, since you are the talented Li Mu, I can let it go. Please take your ignorant friend with you..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed!

Qin Yun walked around him and came to Murong Shunhua step by step with his hands behind his back.

He said with a playful smile: "Master's wife, are you still angry with me?"

Just a few words, like thunder!

When Zhao Zisheng heard this, his scalp went numb, his eyes widened like bells, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white!

Murong Shunhua's cold face turned black and white, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She admired Qin Yun's shamelessness the most in the world!

"Please respect yourself, sir. I don't know you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of my sword!" She said coldly, not hiding her hatred at all.

He deceived herself and refused to admit his mistakes and compromise. She felt uncomfortable when she thought of the three thousand beauties in Qin Yun's harem.

"Hey, Master, my dear wife, if there is anything we need to discuss, let's go back and talk. Why are we making a scene here?"

"That night when we were making love, you said you would never leave me." Qin Yun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Zisheng's face turned purple. What does it mean to have sexual intercourse?

He felt as if struck by a bolt from the blue and stepped back quickly. Was Fairy Murong picked by someone?

Murong Shunhua's face froze for a moment, then turned red. She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "You bastard, when did I ever do that to you?"

"No? You were in this position at that time." Qin Yun gestured with his fingers, very serious and as if no one was around.

The ambiguous action made Murong Shunhua's body tremble with anger. Her face turned red and she uttered two words through her teeth: "Shut up!"

Li Mu, who was watching from the side, also shyly turned away. Could this be explained by gestures? For some reason, she felt sour in her heart, and the feeling was indescribable.

"You bastard! Do you think I don't exist?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you harass Fairy Murong? You will not be allowed to stay today!"

Zhao Zisheng roared, whether it was true or not, he was angry! Fairy Murong was the woman he had chosen, and the hatred of having his wife stolen from him was irreconcilable!

He was a martial artist, and his attacks were as fast as thunder and extremely terrifying. At the moment he lost his mind, he actually wanted to kill Qin Yun.

Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes paused. How could Qin Yun stop Zhao Zisheng?

If Qin Yun was really hurt, wouldn't she be the one who would be heartbroken?

He stretched out his hand decisively and lightly blocked Zhao Zisheng's fist, using softness to overcome hardness.

With a bang, Zhao Zisheng took three steps back.

Seeing Murong Shunhua helping Qin Yun, he stood there in a daze, his face full of disbelief, his heart broken as if it were being cut by a knife!

"Fairy Murong, why did you turn against me?!"

"Could it be that you really slept with this shameless kid in front of you...?"

Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes turned slightly cold!

Qin Yun deliberately provoked and said: "Tsk tsk, my dear, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"If you kill me, I, the headmaster's wife, will have to live as a widow. Who will take care of her? Who will pamper her?"

"She and I have a relationship. We quarreled at the beginning of the night but made up at the end of the night. Why are you getting involved, you big fool? I advise you to leave as soon as possible, lest I make me unhappy and abuse you a thousand times!"

The gangster's words and provocative tone made Zhao Zisheng so angry that he almost vomited blood and his fingers trembled.

He couldn't accept this fact, and roared with a livid face: "Asshole! Still talking nonsense!? Go to hell!"

He rushed over to attack Qin Yun again, his face extremely ferocious.

A punch was thrown, and the wind from the fist was whistling. Qin Yun only felt that the flesh on his face was shaking!

However, the fist did not land on his face.

Murong Shunhua saved him again reluctantly. Her slender jade hand grabbed Zhao Zisheng's sandbag-sized fist, preventing him from touching Qin Yun.

Zhao Zisheng went completely berserk, his face grim as he said, "Let go!"

"Zhao Zisheng, calm down." Murong Shunhua said with a frown, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

She is a protective person, and no one except herself can bully Qin Yun!

"I'm calm, you bitch!"

"You acted noble and elegant in front of me, and then you acted like a fairy with this man in that way! Where's your face?"

"I, Zhao Zisheng, never thought you were this kind of woman. Are you any different from those who make money lying down in brothels? I was trying to please you, but I didn't expect you to be a slut!"

"Don't you even look at what kind of person this guy is? You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person! Can he compete with me?"

Zhao Zisheng cursed wildly and spoke without thinking, completely losing his mind.

There was a strong murderous intent in Qin Yun's eyes!