The First Tyrant of Daxia

The burly man and the other five were still hesitating. After all, this was the son of King Zhenbei. At this time, the shadow guard took action.

It flashed past their ears like a tiger descending from the mountain, heading straight for the black-clad guards at Qi Ling.

Bang bang bang!

There was a dull thud with the fist!

In an instant, a human figure flew over and vomited blood!

The spectators around were shocked!

"This, this, this..."

"Who exactly is Qin Xiaobu? Not only is his poetry talent amazing, but he also has money, and his guards are so fierce?"

A swordsman in Jianghu showed a look of shock: "No, these people who attacked are well-trained, have great martial arts skills, and specialize in attacking vital points. They are definitely not just servants!"

"Qin Xiaobu, anyone who dares to hit the prince is the most terrifying..."

"This is the end of the arrogant prince. Half of his men have fallen."

Ah!

The screams were so painful that they made people's scalps numb. The people who came to the Hero Pavilion to play and watch the excitement all stepped back, and the scholars even covered their eyes, unable to bear to look directly at it.

Qi Ling's face turned pale and he trembled and stepped back.

Just a second ago, in front of him, the shadow guard twisted the legs of his black-clad guard!

"Who are you? Who are you?"

He realized that something was wrong and shouted in fear, "Impossible, these are my father's iron-blooded guards. How could you possibly be their opponents?"

"Who are you?"

"Get away, don't come near me, I'm the prince, the only son of King Zhenbei!"

With a thud, he stumbled to the ground.

Looking at Tao Yang approaching step by step, he threatened fearfully: "Believe it or not, if you hit me, I can kill your whole family!"

Tao Yang sneered with a playful look on his face, muttering in his heart, "This idiot probably doesn't even know the true identity of His Majesty?"

If he knew, wouldn't his father come to the imperial capital on his knees to apologize?

From the looks of the people watching, there was a voice in their hearts: Qin Xiaobu shouldn't dare to fight, right?

After all, if the matter is brought to the imperial court, His Majesty will definitely side with the provincial governors and the kings of different surnames!

Hitting the prince would be equivalent to hitting the face of the Zhenbei Army!

next second.

Qin Yun's cold and domineering voice rang out.

"Tao Yang, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to do it myself?"

"If you dare to scold Li Mu, beat him hard, beat his mouth until there are no teeth left!"

hiss……

The scholars and knights around all gasped.

Qin Xiaobu is hard! Really fucking hard!

In order to vent the beauty's anger, the prince dared to beat her like a tiger.

"Yes, sir!"

Tao Yang roared, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

Snapped!

With a slap, Qi Ling's body flew up and down, blood spurted out of his mouth, and several teeth flew out!

His face quickly swelled up into a pig's head.

He covered his face and screamed, his words lisping; "Ah! Bastard, you dare to hit me..."

Tao Yang took a leap and, in full view of everyone, slapped Qi Ling again. His palm, as big as a palm leaf, was imprinted heavily on Qi Ling's face.

"what!"

Qi Ling screamed again, his body flipping uncontrollably and sliding out a graceful arc.

"Someone, help me!"

"Help!"

He frantically called for help.

But all his men around him fell to the ground and wailed, and they had no time to care about him.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crazy sound of slapping in the face rang out without any pause!

Soon, Qi Ling was knocked unconscious.

Tao Yang didn't stop until all the teeth were polished. He didn't dare to stop.

Everyone was shocked, some even opened their mouths in an exaggerated O shape.

"Who is Qin Xiaobu? What kind of identity is it that makes him so domineering?"

"That's terrifying! No wonder even the prime minister can become his disciple. It's not easy!"

"The waters of Hero Pavilion are very deep, remember not to mess around, this Qin Xiaobu is hiding his true strength!"

Amid the discussions, Qin Yun had no intention of revealing his identity or causing a sensation, so he quietly left with his men.

At the scene, there was nothing but wailing.

Qi Ling was beaten into a pig's head, with his teeth falling all over the floor. Finally, Tao Yang grabbed his ankle with one hand and dragged him away like a pig.

All his guards had their legs broken and were secretly arrested.

In the attic.

Qin Yun smiled and comforted Li Mu: "I have already helped you vent your anger, why are you still crying?"

Li Mu wiped his tears and lowered his head and said, "I am just a little scared. I am afraid of causing trouble for Your Majesty, and the King of Zhenbei..."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What happened to King Zhenbei?"

Li Mu's face tightened and she shook her head: "No, no."

"Are you saying that you're afraid of King Zhenbei's revenge?" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Li Mu's face turned pale, and he knelt down and said, "Student dare not."

Qin Yun reached out and helped her up: "Don't worry, I am not a tyrant. I will not indulge him in this matter today. Even if it is the King of Zhenbei, I will not give him face!"

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you and the Li family!"

Hearing this, Li Mu raised his head.

Her long eyelashes fluttered as she glanced at Qin Yun secretly, with a vague urge to get closer to this tall and mighty man.

Then her face turned red, and she cursed herself for having such thoughts, how shameless!

She noticed her hands were being held and pulled them back in panic.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I am ashamed."

She stepped back shyly, feeling that their conversation went beyond the "teacher-student relationship" and wanted to leave.

But Qin Yun became even bolder. He approached with a smile and tried to wipe Li Mu's tears with one hand.

"Your Majesty, don't do this!"

Li Mu panicked, bit her red lips and stepped back, like a trembling little white sheep. Her shy and frightened look made people want to possess her even more.

Qin Yun deliberately teased: "Li Mu, don't be like that?"

"Your Majesty, you..." Her face was burning hot. When she thought that she was His Majesty's student, she felt overwhelmed with shame.

At this time.

Mr. Feng knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, I have brought the five people you wanted to see. Can they come in now?"

Qin Yun had to retract his outstretched hand, looking at Li Mu's fair face and red lips with a sense of unsatisfaction.

A man's two major hobbies in life are to persuade prostitutes to become good women and to coax decent women into bed, and he is no exception.

"Ahem, let them in."

Qin Yun sat back in his chair. Li Mu felt relieved, but still embarrassed, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Her heart was in a mess and she didn't know how to face Qin Yun, but she couldn't help but steal a glance at him with her beautiful eyes.

"We are here to see Master Qin!"

Five ragged gangsters came in. Although they were rough guys, they were very polite.

Qin Yun smiled and helped them up personally, without any disgust.

In his opinion, these five people are ten thousand times better than those who just watched the show without taking any action. They are not afraid of power and dare to stand up. They are the kind of people he likes.

"What are your names?"

The burly man said, "Master Qin, my name is Tian Feng."

"I'm Tian Meng!"

"I am Tiansheng!"

"I am Wan Bin!"

"I am Liu Cui."

The five people introduced themselves one by one.

Qin Yun nodded: "Sit down and talk."

The five people looked embarrassed. They looked at the neat and luxurious tables and chairs and did not dare to sit down for fear of dirtying them.

Qin Yun invited again: "Please take a seat, everyone. Hero Pavilion is definitely not a place where people are looked down upon. Anyone who comes here is a distinguished guest."

"Xiao Mu, pour the tea."

Li Mu's legs softened, and her beautiful eyes flashed with shyness. Why did His Majesty call her like that?

If this continues, won’t the neighbors in the capital misunderstand me?

It was difficult for her to refute anything in this situation, so she could only obey obediently, bow, and pour tea with a dignified manner.