The First Tyrant of Daxia

Snapped!

Wanyan Honglie slapped his own people with his backhand and roared, "Asshole, do you know who you are talking to and when is it your turn to speak?"

The man covered his red and swollen face, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and dared not speak.

Wanyan Honglie was so angry that he was about to explode. He thought that if he said it behind his back, he would turn a blind eye. But saying it to his face, especially in such a situation, wouldn't that just add fuel to the fire?

At this time, Qin Yun faced the sunlight, his eyes were sharp as knives, and he sneered, "These are the good subordinates you brought out! When I sent you into the country, why didn't you dare to speak to me like this?"

"He's such a wolf in sheep's clothing!" He cursed directly, making indirect accusations.

Suddenly, the faces of the Restoration Army turned red and they were angry, but they did not dare to speak.

Wanyan Honglie's face turned pale, but he could only grit his teeth and say, "It's because I don't discipline my subordinates well."

"Hmph!" Qin Yun snorted coldly, not appreciating his kindness, and said directly: "Let Wu Zeng come out! I am here for your explanation, you'd better not let me down!"

An imperial aura emanated from him, and with that stern look in his eyes, even Wanyan Honglie felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "Okay, I'll give you an explanation first, and then we'll sit down and talk slowly."

After saying that, he shouted, "Bring some people up here!"

"Yes." Many Jurchen soldiers brought people up reluctantly.

Wu Zeng was dressed in expensive green clothes, his forehead was covered with sweat, he looked uneasy, and even trembling. Although he was a military advisor, he knew that he would most likely be sacrificed today.

But Wanyan Honglie also promised him privately that he would save his life and make him rich and prosperous in the future!

He stepped forward step by step. When he appeared, the three thousand elite soldiers of Daxia were filled with murderous intent and extremely terrifying eyes. Qin Yun also looked at him as if he was a dead man.

The powerful aura almost suffocated Wu Zeng. He trembled all over and knelt down, saying, "Your Majesty, I deserve to die for not controlling my subordinates, which led to the arm of General Yan Zhong of Daxia being chopped off."

"I am a guilty subject, and I am willing to accept your punishment!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled, meaning that Daxia could not touch him, only Wanyan Honglie could.

He thought to himself, I'm going to take action today and see if the sun in the sky can set!

Wanyan Honglie shouted coldly: "Don't apologize to me!"

"If you don't get forgiveness today, then I will have to handle the matter impartially."

Wu Zeng's face was extremely ugly. He clenched his fists and stole a glance at Qin Yun. He was very scared, but at the same time he felt very unwilling and humiliated!

From the beginning to the end, he was the one who hated Daxia because he was once captured!

Under Wanyan Honglie's urging, he could only grit his teeth, bite the bullet, kneel before Qin Yun, and endure the humiliation and say, "Your Majesty, the Emperor of Great Xia, I, Wu Zeng, plead guilty. Please..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, Qin Yun slapped the military advisor, who was known as the second most powerful military advisor in the Restoration Army, in the face in front of thousands of people.

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked!

The Daxia army showed expressions of ecstasy and relief, and even Kou Tianxiong and his men laughed. On the other hand, the Guangda army's faces turned blue with anger, and they clenched their spears in rage.

Wanyan Honglie clenched his teeth, his cheeks puffed up, but he frowned and said nothing.

"You bastard, you still seem to be unconvinced?" Qin Yun looked down from a high place, with the scorching sun behind him, and said disdainfully.

Today, he was determined to kill Wu Zeng! It was definitely not as simple as a one-size-fits-all approach.

There was blood at the corner of Wu Zeng's mouth. He was in his forties or fifties, and he was slapped in public. A huge hatred burned in his heart!

But the fierce look in his eyes disappeared in a flash, he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, the Emperor of Daxia, I dare not!"

"Don't you dare?"

Qin Yun sneered: "I think you are very daring! You dare to touch my trusted and beloved generals, and you dare to rob hundreds of carriages with the flags of Daxia. Is there anything else you dare not do?"

"I'm afraid that in two years, you will dare to come to the imperial capital to take my head!" He cursed, full of ruffian spirit, and slapped her again with his backhand.

With a snap, it was extremely loud!

This is not just a beating of Wu Zeng, but also a humiliation and revenge against the Restoration Army!

The Restoration Army below was furious, ready to make a move! But Wanyan Honglie remained calm and said nothing, letting Qin Yun calm down.

As long as no one died, he could accept it, because he had bigger demands and plans today.

Wu Zeng felt a burning pain on his face, and he climbed up again, gritting his teeth and saying, "I dare not! I have absolutely no such intention."

"What happened to Yan Zhong was purely an accident. I didn't expect my men to overreact like that. Afterwards, I executed the perpetrator."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but as soon as Qin Yun said it, he exploded.

"Do you take me as a three-year-old child?!" A loud roar came out of nowhere, and then he kneed Wu Zeng hard on the chin.

This time, it hurts far more than a hundred slaps.

"Ah!!" A pig-killing-like scream was heard, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Boom!

Wu Zeng's body spun in the air, then fell heavily to the ground like a dead pig, with countless fractures all over his body.

Wanyan Honglie was shocked, and a look of pity appeared on his face. After all, Wu Zeng was his military advisor.

Then, Qin Yun stepped hard on his right hand again.

“Ah!!” Wu Zeng screamed, his old face was covered in blood, and he was in a state of extreme embarrassment: “Your Majesty, save me, save me!”

Wanyan Honglie took a step forward, but Qin Yun responded with a fierce look.

He froze for a moment, and said with an unpleasant expression, "Now that you are venting your anger, I will give you another explanation. How about we let this go?"

Wuming and the others had cold eyes, ready to fall out at any time!

Qin Yun smiled and slowly loosened his foot. Wu Zeng was still screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and his entire palm was almost crushed.

"Okay, tell me!"

"Then tell me the truth!"

Wanyan Honglie and Wu Zeng looked at each other, a trace of reluctance flashed across their faces, but for the sake of the overall situation, they had no choice but to do so.

"no, do not want……"

Wu Zeng's face turned pale and he kept shaking his head.

bass!

Suddenly, Wanyan Honglie drew his sword, and a menacing light flashed in the sunlight. All the Jinyiwei were startled and were about to take action, but Qin Yun raised his head slightly and let them retreat steadily.

"Soldiers of the Restoration Army!"

"We Jurchen men don't owe anyone anything! Wu Zeng did something wrong, so he should be punished. I will never cover up for him. But at the same time, if someone wants to act recklessly, I will never allow it!" Wanyan Honglie roared, looking for an excuse but also hinting at something else.

Qin Yun understood, but he didn't care at all.

All the members of the Restoration Army looked grim, but they all agreed and lowered their heads.

"Your Majesty, no, no," Wu Zeng begged bitterly.