The First Tyrant of Daxia

Jingyi glanced at the depths of Beigong angrily and unwillingly. She has always been calm. Nuns and Taoists have similarities in that they cultivate the word "calmness".

But this time, she felt a strong hostility and felt that she was being challenged.

That was caused by Wang Min. For some unspeakable reason, she was very unhappy and wanted to be competitive.

But in the current situation, she had no choice but to guard Qin Yun on the left and right as he rushed out of the outer hall.

In the square, fighting has stopped and everyone is on high alert.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Wanshi's face was covered in blood, and he rushed up like a demon.

"General Liu, don't say anything more, let's withdraw from Jincheng first!"

"Fanyin seems to have compromised!" Old Feng said anxiously.

"Yes!"

Liu Wanshi roared and was extremely respectful to Old Feng. Everyone knew that even the prince had to salute this old man!

"All troops, listen up! Protect His Majesty and retreat in formation!"

"We obey your order!" The remaining one thousand plus Shenji Battalion roared, their armor clanged, their shields and swords held high, full of murderous intent.

Dense and heavy footsteps were heard, and more than a thousand people, nervous and tense, began to walk out of the palace little by little.

"Let them go!" a Jurchen general roared unwillingly.

The massive Jurchen troops on both sides watched intently. Even the archers were fully deployed, but they dared not take action. The atmosphere was almost frozen to the extreme.

The Jurchen army did not disperse, but kept following. If there was any slight disturbance, they would probably continue fighting.

In this way, the Shenjiying arrived at the city gate smoothly.

But tens of thousands of Jurchens refused to let them go until Liu Wanshi climbed up the city wall, took out Qin Yun's badge, and ordered the entire army to stop the attack and retreat ten miles. Only then did they let them go.

At this time, the north gate had actually been broken open, with countless corpses. With at most an hour, the 180,000-strong army could break in with impunity.

The terrifying offensive force made Jincheng's army tremble with fear. They were able to breathe a sigh of relief only after they saw Qin Ci withdraw his troops and send away Qin Yun, the giant Buddha.

A large number of troops were reorganized, the city gates were tightly closed, and they were on high alert, waiting for Beigong's order!

At this time, tens of thousands of people from top to bottom were looking forward to it, because the beating had been done and the people had been released, and no one knew what the emperor and empress Fanyin meant, and what had happened.

When Xia Jun left for a short while, the sound of iron hooves clattering could be heard frequently in Beigong.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"Surround this place!"

The place was quickly filled with a sea of ​​archers and intimidating elite swordsmen, making even breathing seem oppressive.

So densely packed that it is impossible to count them.

Inside the palace, one could see shadowy figures and countless swords trembling. There was no doubt that in just a moment, the Bei Palace would be shot into a hornet's nest.

For Xia Jun, the crisis was resolved, but for Fanyin, the crisis had just begun.

Once Qin Yun wakes up, he will surely come back with great rage.

Besides, Wang Min hasn't left yet.

Fanyin, who had to hold on to the table to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said fearfully: "I have fulfilled my promise, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

"Go away, I won't kill you."

Hearing this, Wang Min smiled coldly, with a kind of thorny beauty.

She immediately saw the hatred in Fanyin's eyes. As long as she went out, she would be surrounded and killed as soon as she was safe.

Considering the number of Jincheng’s troops, and the phalanxes and arrows that had already settled in, even she would not be able to get out, and would eventually die in battle here.

Click...

She pulled out a ruby-encrusted dagger from her bosom.

Fanyin was startled and stepped back suddenly, accidentally knocking over a porcelain bottle, which shattered to the ground.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"You have sworn an oath, aren't you afraid of retribution?!" Fanyin asked angrily.

Wang Min looked disdainful and said calmly: "I said I won't kill you, so I definitely won't kill you."

Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, staring at her dagger, with beads of sweat on her forehead: "So what do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything, just let your people retreat fifty steps!" Wang Min said coldly, and dozens of men in black around him all appeared and stood around the luxurious palace like robots.

In an instant, the cold air was overwhelming, and the Buddhist chanting was like falling into an icy cave. There was no hope at all.

If Wang Min really wanted to take action, both she and him would perish together. At least no matter how many troops were outside the door, they could not save her.

"What the hell are you going to do?" she growled.

Wang Min approached, the dagger was already unsheathed, flashing an intimidating light, and said coldly: "I don't want to repeat the second sentence, do you do it or not?"

Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and together with her red dress, she looked like a female devil.

"What if I don't do as you say?" Fanyin clenched her teeth, feeling uneasy.

"Then I will grant your wish. Dozens of people here will become your lovers. There are tens of thousands of people outside watching them. It must be very interesting to see how lowly their emperor and empress are!"

"You like to flirt and pose, how about I push you again to satisfy you?" Wang Min showed a cold smile, but his eyes were burning with anger.

Suddenly, the inner hall fell silent and Fanyin's whole body stiffened.

"you!"

She was shaking with anger and stared at Wang Min with hatred in her eyes. She was determined to avenge Wang Min for daring to humiliate her!

"I'm starting to lose my patience!" Wang Min approached and whispered coldly. Under his powerful aura, one could clearly feel the breath that was about to go out of control.

Fanyin was angry but dared not speak.

He was forced to grit his teeth and yell, "Everyone, retreat fifty steps. Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed!"

A loud shout was heard, and the many soldiers in the outer hall of the North Palace looked puzzled and worried when they heard it, but they had no choice but to do as they were told.

Wang Min turned his head and glanced out the window at the bustling army retreating like a tide, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He turned around again and looked at Fanyin, his peach blossom eyes already flashing with a terrifying light.

She has never been a soft-hearted person, and has always been a vengeful person. If she has a grudge, she will take it on the spot!

"You, you lied to me!!" Fanyin sensed something was wrong, his whole body turned cold, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Humph!"

Wang Min snorted coldly, took a step forward, and slashed with the dagger.

"what!!"

A heart-wrenching scream came out of Fanyin's sandalwood mouth, making people's scalp numb. She covered her cheek and fell to the ground in pain.

Wang Min's subordinates, a group of men in black, were extremely cruel. They were also stunned for a moment when they saw the cruel scene.

"no, do not want!"

"what!!"

"my face!"

"Help, help me..." Fanyin screamed and called for help, and his voice penetrated the palace.

In just this short breath, Wang Min swung out at least seven sword strikes, each one aimed at Fanyin's beautiful face. His methods could be said to be extremely vicious.

When it comes to ruthlessness, no one can match her, but that's a good thing.

"not good!"

"Something happened, hurry up and save the emperor and empress!"

"Charge!" The Fan family's trusted army roared, and all of them were shocked and rushed madly to the inner hall.