The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "No one can talk to me like this!"

"You are playing with fire!" His voice was already cold. Although his expression was calm, one could feel the murderous intent of an emperor.

Fanyin's behavior made him feel that knowing the whereabouts of Wang Min and her son was just a cover!

When Fanyin heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. She was quite beautiful and her eyes were seductive. She walked forward and took the initiative to pull down her shoulder straps, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

She leaned against Qin Yun and said, "Yes, I am playing with fire. Doesn't Your Majesty want to play with it?"

"When awake, you hold the power of the world; when drunk, you lie on the lap of a beauty. The Jurchen emperor and empress are just cats in your arms. You can possess them and arrange them as you please. Isn't that good?"

Her voice became lower and lower, her red lips almost touching Qin Yun's lips, and her hands also took the initiative, very teasing.

Frankly speaking, no man can resist such a woman.

She satisfied all men's desire for conquest, whether it was her identity, status, or beauty. Even if another country broke through the Golden City and massacred everyone, Fanyin would probably just be abducted.

If Qin Yun didn't know about her troubles, he might have really considered it, but now, it's impossible.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Qin Yun threw him away.

All of Fanyin's charm froze, her mind went blank, and a burning pain spread across her cheeks.

If people outside saw this scene, they would be shocked and unbelievable, and would immediately create a huge storm. It was like Emperor Xia slapped Fanyin again.

Fanyin fell to the ground, clenched his slender fingers into fists, and anger rose in his chest!

shame!

I took the initiative, but he responded with a slap in the face.

She raised her head, with a sharp look in her eyes: "You will regret it!"

"You will know how expensive this slap is!"

Qin Yun said disdainfully: "I never regret it!"

"You should be the one who regrets this. You dared to seduce me. When the Restoration Army arrives, I will bring ruin to your reputation. By then, your only support, Wanyan Honglie, will also leave you!"

Fanyin was not afraid, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think he believes in you or me?"

"Beigong Yijian, I didn't invite you here today. You forced yourself in. When you saw my true appearance, you became lustful and wanted to do something indecent."

"But I resisted, and then I was beaten, hahaha!" As she said this, she looked up to the sky and laughed, her body shaking continuously, looking crazy, but very beautiful.

There really is no shame in her world.

Qin Yun's brows sank. Fanyin's acting was terrible, but Wanyan Honglie just fell for it. Maybe Fanyin would really trick him.

"So, I can't keep you here today?"

Fanyin stood up slowly. Her legs were so long that one could even exchange a lifetime for one night.

With a cold look in his eyes, he asked, "You won't keep me?"

"Qin Yun, you are too conceited. How dare you say such things? Do you think you can get out of this?"

"Huh?!" she shouted, her voice piercing through Beigong, revealing a woman's fierceness.

In an instant, great changes began.

Boom!

Wow!

That was the sound of rumbling armor, accompanied by a large number of footsteps, pouring out from all around the North Palace. Although they did not break in, it was certain that there were a large number of Jurchens who surrounded the place.

After being humiliated, Fanyin knew that his seduction was futile and he could only take an unconventional approach.

Suddenly, there was chaos inside and outside the Beigong Palace!

Liu Wanshi's two thousand armored troops were surrounded by at least tens of thousands of people. The air was filled with murderous intent, and everywhere he looked was like a swarm of locusts.

Swords, shields, spears, arrows, each one flashed with an intimidating light in the sunlight.

This was the worst scenario, but it was also within Daxia's expectations.

Liu Wanshi roared like a wild beast. Back then, he and Gongsun Zhongmou were known as the Iron Triangle, and they were the most powerful people. They were definitely not ordinary people.

"Prepare for war!"

"Rescue His Majesty!!"

boo boo boo...

Two thousand Shenji Battalion drew their swords, their momentum not inferior to anyone else, and roared: "Yes, yes, yes!"

The situation was tense, including in the outer hall of the North Palace, where there were nearly a hundred Jurchen military supervisors, some of whom were ruthless, and they were in a standoff with Jingyi.

Old Feng also rushed in at the first moment, his old face full of murderous intent. If the army hadn't intervened, he would have slaughtered all these hundred people!

But at this moment, both sides still remained restrained and did not take action. After all, everyone was afraid!

The Jurchens were afraid of the 180,000 troops outside the city, and Daxia was afraid that this was a golden city. No matter how strong they were, they could not defeat tens of thousands of people. There were some risks, so they dared not take them.

Inside the North Palace, the two men were facing each other, and the atmosphere had become extremely tense.

"So, you just wanted to trick me in, and all the conditions you offered were fake?" Qin Yun's hand had quietly grasped the dagger given by Jing Yi.

Murderous intent blossomed like a flower in his pupils. He was angry, really angry. The news about Wang Min and her son was the root of his anger!

Fanyin said: "Not entirely, but if you don't accept it, then everything is in vain."

"Today, you can't leave!"

Qin Yun was furious: "Really?"

He took a step forward and roared, "Bitch!"

Fanyin's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was subconsciously panicked. After all, he looked too sharp, and his tall figure could completely cover her.

But in the next second, Qin Yun's tall and majestic body shook suddenly and he almost lost his balance.

He shook his head violently, a bad feeling rising in his heart, his hair standing on end. What was going on?

Seeing this, Fanyin smiled smugly, put away his panic, and chuckled, "Your Majesty, don't you feel your head is heavy?"

Qin Yun gritted his teeth, tried to stand up straight, and see clearly what was in front of him.

He was furious. He was obviously very careful when he came in. He didn't touch any tea, wine, etc. How did he get caught?

"You poisoned me?"

"That's right!" Fanyin admitted generously, her scent filling the air as she walked, and she was full of interest: "I know that ordinary methods are useless to you, so I found a special poison at all costs, made it into powder, mixed it with rouge and applied it on my lips."

"If you listen to me closely, just smell a little bit of the powder, you will inhale it."

"I took the antidote in advance, but you didn't!"

Her eyes were full of pride and excitement, and she gradually became more assertive: "Emperor Xia, the Supreme Being, now you will become my prisoner, haha!"

bang bang bang...

Qin Yun's steps were weak, his eyelids were heavy, and he almost fell down, but he was still holding on, staring at Fanyin. This woman was in the deep palace of the Jurchens. She had no other skills, but she was really good at intrigue and despicable tricks!

No wonder he smelled a special fragrance just now.

Despite all the precautions, I still couldn't be prepared.

Sweat was dripping down his face. He was extremely anxious and felt that everything he saw in front of his eyes was double. He wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

No!

If I were captured, not only would I lose face, but it would also cause unimaginable trouble, and Daxia would pay a heavy price!

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became crazy.