The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun sneered and paced around the crowd: "You don't want to say it, right?"

"very good!"

Everyone shuddered.

Qin Yun's eyes quickly locked onto a man and a woman. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and were royal aristocrats. They were probably a couple.

The woman was wearing a kimono and looked pretty good, above average in appearance.

The man kept protecting her.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out from behind and grabbed the woman away very quickly and domineeringly.

"what!"

"No!" the woman screamed in panic, her Japanese accent seeming particularly out of place.

"Baga, don't touch her!" the man resisted immediately.

But the Jinyiwei's hand speed was extremely fast, and they quickly pinned him to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use.

Qin Yun held the woman tightly with his arms and sneered, "If they don't want to talk, you can talk about it."

"Don't even think about it!" the man roared, refusing to obey.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Well, in that case, I want your woman!" Qin Yun dragged her to the next room.

This trick is extremely effective.

The man's face instantly turned the color of liver.

The woman screamed in panic: "No, no, you can't!"

"Takeshita-kun, save me, save me! Wuuuuuu..." She cried loudly, but how could her weak body be a match for Qin Yun? She was taken away without any ability to resist.

It seemed that the person was about to be dragged away completely.

"Despicable Han Chinese!"

"What's the point of bullying a woman?"

"Beast!" The royal family members cursed angrily.

Qin Yun sneered at this, he was just giving the other person a taste of his own medicine.

At this moment, the man was completely panicked: "No, no, I tell you everything, don't touch her!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun's mouth curled up.

This woman is pretty good, but he is not so hungry. Everything is just a means.

"Takeshita, you're crazy!"

"You can't say that. He is the Emperor of Daxia, the empire's number one enemy!"

"If Japan loses, none of us will survive!"

"She's just a woman, let him do whatever he wants. We, the Japanese royal family, will never give in!" The twenty or so people present shouted in unison. Although they were a bunch of idiots, they remained highly united at this moment.

This shows how deeply rooted Japan's imperial ideology is. Everything is based on the empire, and all friendship and ethics can be ignored.

Hearing this, the man's face quickly became hesitant and he began to struggle.

Qin Yun's face darkened and he winked at the Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei nodded, grabbed a few of the loudest people, and dragged them out roughly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid of killing us!"

"Daxia has no chance of defeating Japan!"

puff!

The Jinyiwei were too lazy to listen to their nonsense and just started chopping.

"Ah!" The screams came quickly and briefly.

Blood splattered on the doors and windows, instantly filling the hall with fear and silence!

"Well, keep talking, keep talking!"

"Let's see who's tougher, you guys or my sword!" Qin Yun sneered.

"Emperor of Daxia, you will be retaliated!" someone roared.

Qin Yun waved his hand directly: "Drag him away and castrate him!"

"Yes!"

Two sergeants stepped forward and roughly dragged the man away.

No matter which country it is, castration is undoubtedly the most cruel and heartbreaking punishment.

"what!"

"let me go!"

“No, no!” The man struggled frantically, his face turned black, but it was useless.

The whole process took less than a few seconds, and the fierce resistance of the royal family members was suppressed by Qin Yun with thunder.

"Are you willing to tell me now?" Qin Yun looked at the man under the bamboo, his eyes revealing a threat and a determination to keep his word.

It seemed as if he only had one chance.

Zhuxia looked at his wife, whose face was pale, and was filled with grief. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Speak, I will tell you!"

"What do you want to know about Yin Yang Tower?"

Qin Yun let go of the woman and said coldly: "You can tell me everything you know!"

"Everything about him!"

As the saying goes, only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. He wants to start from here.

Takeshita protected his wife in panic and could only answer honestly.

This time, no one dared to stop it.

"I...I have seen him from a distance several times. He is very tall, about forty years old, and has a pair of purple pupils."

"He seems to be left-handed. During the royal state banquet, he ate and drank with his left hand."

"Also, there are rumors in the royal family that he is a cruel devil, but he appears to be aloof on the surface. He regards human life as worthless and demands sacrifice at any time..."

"..."

Zhuxia was very scared and kept stuttering when he spoke, but Qin Yun listened very carefully and memorized some of Yun Zhongjun's habits.

Maybe it’s useless, but once it’s useful, it can play a crucial role.

……

At night, thirty miles outside Mount Fuji, in Konoha Village.

This place is large, with dozens of households, large and small, living here. In the evening, it should have been very peaceful and tranquil.

But now, a huge fire broke out and every house was on fire.

Inside the village, there were ghosts howling and wolves howling. Corpses were lying all over the place. There were men, women, even children and the elderly. It was a horrible sight.

Under the light of the torch, Yun Zhongjun's face looked extremely scary, and his purple eyes seemed to be those of some evil spirit.

His mouth was full of blood and he swallowed something down his throat with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Master, everything has been handled according to your instructions. The same goes for other places!" a masked Yin-Yang master said hoarsely.

Yun Zhongjun showed a satisfied sneer, and he seemed to have become a lot younger.

"The Emperor of Daxia should have noticed it. The entire area around Mount Fuji was under martial law during the day, and many patrols were dispatched in secret!"

"He can hide it from others, but not from me!"

As he spoke, he revealed a hint of pride again.

"This is the second gift for him!"

He looked down and saw corpses all over the ground. Without exception, there was a bloody hole in their chest where the flesh of their hearts had been taken away.

"Master, where shall we go next?"

"Let's wait and see what happens. When the Daxia army is in chaos, we will have an opportunity to take advantage of it. We can do everything slowly."

"How are the preparations at the altar going?" Yun Zhongjun asked calmly.

"It's still in preparation." The Yin-Yang Master said respectfully.

"Okay, let's go."

Yun Zhongjun seemed very satisfied with the progress of the matter. He led his men away into the night, leaving behind only corpses on the ground and flames rising into the sky.

No one knew they had been there, and no traces were left at the scene.

As a mysterious organization in Japan, they do things in an orderly manner without leaving any flaws, making them very difficult to deal with.

the next day.

After daybreak, at least dozens of ruined villages suddenly appeared, and the shocking corpses caused a huge shock.

As the situation develops.

At noon, the Japanese people near Mount Fuji were furious and actually rioted!

They cursed, resisted, and even attacked Da Xia's garrison, causing great trouble and leaving Da Xia's military confused, so they reported it directly to Qin Yun.