The First Tyrant of Daxia

Wanyan Honglie frowned deeply and gritted his teeth, saying, "I know it's too cold to say that, but I have my own difficulties."

"If you are willing, I am willing to pay the price. If you are not willing, then I am afraid that this situation is not what either of us wants to see."

"Whether it's Guguan or Huyancheng, you can't actually break through them, right? Even if the Shenji Camp comes, both sides will suffer losses. And isn't our common enemy the Wanyan Emperor of Jincheng?"

"This was the agreement between you and me at the beginning, but it was just brought forward."

Hearing this, Qin Yun sneered: "Yes, that was indeed the agreement at the beginning, but you have already violated the agreement first, crossing the river and destroying the bridge, killing civilians, and becoming an enemy of Daxia. Do you think I will continue to do so?"

Wanyan Honglie was speechless for a moment, clenched his fist and said in a deep voice: "Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. History books are written by the victors. Is there any war without casualties?"

"You fought against Xiliang and the grasslands, and the number of deaths was not enough?"

Qin Yun looked at him coldly, and suddenly felt so strange: "I fight in accordance with the will of the people, but you have been blinded by hatred. The indiscriminate slaughter has caused the people to boil over."

"There are at least 100,000 refugees in the Valley of the Fall. You can go and listen to their voices. You have already reached a dead end on your path, and you are destined not to be able to reach that point."

"As a former friend, I came here today to advise you not to seek your own death!"

Wanyan Honglie shook his head directly, looking directly at Qin Yun, and said firmly: "I will never regret it!"

Suddenly, Qin Yun's heart sank. He was really hopeless. If he were to take the throne, the Jurchens might not be able to survive, and the north of Daxia might not be at peace.

"Since you said so, I have nothing to say."

"From now on, we are no longer friends! Daxia will not withdraw from the Jurchens. Daxia should take the interests that belong to Daxia!"

"Wu Zeng has been executed, but that's not enough!" He straightened his back, very forcefully and loudly.

Suddenly, an ugly look appeared on the faces of all the people in the Restoration Army. Wu Zeng was dead, and even after the conditions were put forward, would Daxia still hold on?

Wanyan Honglie trembled. Is this the end of our relationship?

He frowned painfully and said, "Some things are not unjust on your part, nor are they unclear to me. It's just that my vast kingdom is here, and your grand ambitions are also here."

"You don't understand how I feel, and you never will."

"One person must get off this ship first. You retreat to the south and take the best resources. I swear that I will never invade Daxia during my reign. Isn't that good? Why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Qin Yun placed his hands on the table and laughed repeatedly: "What generous conditions, but why do they sound like alms to me?"

"We reached an agreement together, but now you want me to get off the boat. Do you really think I am a money-giving boy or a clay Buddha?!"

Wanyan Honglie knew he was in the wrong, but he still didn't back down and said, "What's the difference? The final result is the same, unless you never thought of supporting me to ascend to the throne, and just used me as a pawn."

He raised his head, his eyes scrutinizing.

Qin Yun was immediately furious, gritting his teeth, and suddenly said, "Did Fanyin teach you to say these words?"

Geek!

Wanyan Honglie's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously felt guilty: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yun saw his eyes clearly, and he was filled with rage. Although he knew that Fanyin was interfering, he couldn't help but get furious when he saw the answer from Wanyan Honglie's face.

boom!

He slapped the table with both hands, stood up suddenly, leaned over like a wild beast, and stared at Wanyan Honglie opposite him.

Everyone on the platform was startled and became nervous.

"You idiot, you don't even know that she's using you!"

"That bitch gave birth to the prince of Emperor Wanyan, and you still want her to think about you. Did a pig eat your brain?" Qin Yun scolded angrily, his face flushed. He no longer cared what words he used, because Fanyin was so hateful!

Rather than saying that Wanyan Honglie had changed his mind and betrayed her, it would be more accurate to say that she was secretly manipulating him. He was angry, angry at the incompetent Wanyan Honglie.

bass!

Wanyan Honglie also jumped up suddenly, his noble and upright face flushed red, and he growled distortedly: "I don't allow you to say that about her!"

Deng Deng Deng!

The guards on both sides took two steps forward, swords drawn.

Qin Yun stared at him intently, and their eyes met, full of tension.

This was the first time Wanyan Honglie got angry today. For Fanyin, his face almost lost its composure in the sunlight. It could be said that he was hit in a sore spot.

"Isn't it?" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and continued, "You haven't seen each other for so many years. How can a woman in the deep palace still be devoted to you?"

"Don't be ridiculous. That's just your own beautiful fantasy. If you persist in doing so, she will eat you up without leaving even a bone."

"Enough!" Wanyan Honglie roared, spitting out his saliva, and clenched his fists and trembled: "Don't push me!"

"Fanyin, you understand me better than anyone else. She is the best woman in the world, and there is no one who can replicate her. Even if I have to make everyone in the world my enemy for her, I am not afraid!"

The glaring sunlight made it impossible to open one's eyes, but Wanyan Honglie's pupils almost bulged out.

Qin Yun just felt powerless at this moment. The poison had entered his brain and he had lost his normal thinking ability. Qin Yun used to think that he was half unfaithful and half bewitched by Sanskrit.

Now it seems that nine out of ten people have been bewitched!

Perhaps going against the whole world for a woman is something admirable, but for Fanyin, Qin Yun only felt it was not worth it and was heartbreaking.

If there was no Sanskrit, would Wanyan Honglie still be like this?

"You think she's a good woman, right? Well, let me tell you that Jincheng knew about my meeting with you a few days ago, and then sent a large number of people to sabotage it."

"After the Cannes is over, the situation will change dramatically!"

"Who do you think spread the news so quickly to Emperor Wanyan? There are people around you who have evil intentions, and judging by the time, you know who spread the news!"

"She is walking between you and Emperor Wanyan, and what she pursues is her own selfish desire!" Qin Yun shouted angrily.

Wanyan Honglie shook his head, with a trace of calmness on his calm face: "Everything you said is too arbitrary!"

"I know very well what kind of person Yin'er is. She did a lot of things, some good and some bad, but without exception, they were all for my good!"

"What's going on between us is inevitable. What you want and what I must do are in irreconcilable conflict. What does it have to do with her?!"

"When did you become so cautious that you're even afraid of a woman?"

After hearing the last sentence, Qin Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Could it be that love can make people less intelligent?

But it is not difficult to understand that Wanyan Honglie was, after all, just a prince who fled and had never walked through the storm, and he was facing a woman who was well versed in the power of the palace.

Since ancient times, beautiful women have been the cause of disaster. How many kings have lost their minds because of women? Some things are really hard to explain.

But no matter what, Qin Yun secretly swore in his heart that he would tear off Fanyin's outer coat and reveal her true face!