The First Tyrant of Daxia

Everyone was startled and squatted down subconsciously, burying their bodies in the haystack.

All I heard was the sound of horse hooves, followed by a burst of noise, and suddenly it appeared at the end of my sight.

Qin Yun made a gesture to silence everyone, then reached out and gently pulled aside the weeds, looking through the gap.

I saw a group of soldiers wearing armor and knight swords coming here. Their attire even looked a bit like the nobles in the Western army.

"Young Duke, we're here. You can't see the sentry tower from here." A soldier said respectfully.

An eighteen-year-old boy, with fair complexion, a proud and noble face and long wavy golden hair, nodded while sitting on his horse.

"Very good. My father asked me to come to this remote place to gain experience these days. That bastard Barry actually dared not to give me face and asked me to do these dirty and tiring jobs."

"If it weren't for my father's sake, I would ignore her."

His attendant immediately smiled coquettishly: "Young Duke, you have been very busy these days. Today is a good day. No one is watching you. You can have fun as much as you want."

"I used my connections to bring those slaves out of the prison. They were not ordinary people, but descendants of nobles in Persia. Hehe, I heard that one of them was the daughter of the former Duke of Bain of Persia."

Hearing this, the eighteen-year-old young duke's eyes immediately lit up, revealing his desire: "It's her!"

"I met her two years ago and she ignored me. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that now she has become a slave!"

"Hmph, she can't reach me now. Drag me over here. I'm done with my pleasure, and I'll let you have a taste too!" As he spoke, his temperament of a dandy second-generation rich man with a pale complexion and a useless look was fully displayed.

"Yes!"

Qin Yun saw the whole conversation between the group of people.

Looking at the group of agitated slaves, he frowned and looked at Murong Shunhua beside him: "What are they mumbling about?"

Murong Shunhua frowned, and the space between her brows was more beautiful than the mountains and rivers!

"I don't know which country this person is from, but he seems to be of a high status. He is the clean-looking one. They must have escaped from the army and committed crimes."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then their eyes lit up!

My goodness, I just came here and I met a local little duke. Is this God’s help?

Immediately afterwards, a woman's scream was heard, accompanied by the obscene laughter of many noble soldiers. The scene was in chaos, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

In an instant, everyone understood what doing evil meant. Murong Shunhua's face was very cold. She hated this kind of people the most!

"One, two, three..." At this time, Qin Yun had already started counting, counting how many people were on the opposite team.

"Twenty-eight, twenty-nine!"

"Only twenty-nine of them carried knives."

Murong Shunhua added: "They escaped from the Barry military. They came here on purpose. There is no sentry tower to see them, so their movement should be safe."

"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? Kill him. Oh no, capture him!" Liu Wanshi said eagerly.

He Ya and others on the side were also rubbing their fists. In the past, they had always charged into battle, but had never gone deep behind enemy lines to capture someone like this.

What's more, Qin Yun was right next to them, and everyone wanted to show off.

"Go ahead and knock down all of this little duke's guards first."

"Yes!"

Originally, this matter should have been done by the Jinyiwei, but Liu Wanshi and others were unwilling to sit idle, so they crouched down and went forward. With their skills of rolling around in a pile of dead bodies, using them to deal with this group of people was simply using a butcher knife to kill a fly.

In a few seconds, all the noble soldiers were knocked unconscious and dragged into the haystack.

The people who disappeared one after another did not attract the attention of the little duke. At this moment, he was concentrating on the Western woman.

He approached step by step, and a devilish smile appeared on the handsome and fair face of the noble: "Haha, scream, even if you scream your throat out, no one will pay attention to you!"

"You are just a slave now. It is your blessing that this young duke favors you. Don't be ungrateful. As long as you are obedient, I can turn you back into a commoner."

As he spoke, he untied his belt, revealing his skinny upper body.

The Western woman in the haystack was also a hot-tempered person. Although she was only 18 years old, she yelled directly: "Get away from me, you piece of shit!"

"I've already said it before, I don't like you, how dare you, a person like you?"

This undoubtedly hit the little duke's self-esteem hard. His eyes quickly turned bloodshot and he roared, "Bitch, I want you to know what pain is!"

Snapped!

He slapped the woman hard, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, but she still glared at the young duke stubbornly and refused to give in. This made the young duke even more angry, and he pounced on her.

The woman struggled continuously, and the little duke's body had long been hollowed out, with only ribs all over his body. He simply did not have enough strength, and was almost knocked over, sweating profusely.

"Come, come, hold him down!" the little duke shouted with a red face.

The Western woman continued to taunt him, almost making him lose control. He became angry and said, "Where are the people? Come here, you bastards, hurry up!"

"puff!"

Suddenly, a sneer was heard, which seemed extremely abrupt.

Qin Yun was amused by this boy and couldn't help but walked out: "I say, can you do it? If not, let me do it."

The little duke, who was in a panic and had a red face, suddenly became furious: "You want to die?!"

He turned his head suddenly, thinking it was that blind subordinate, but when he looked back, he was shocked. Dozens of unfamiliar faces had been standing here without him knowing, and all his subordinates were lying in a mess.

"You, who are you?" He felt uneasy.

It was also during this gap that the Western slave woman kicked the little duke hard, then got up and ran away.

"what!"

The little duke covered his crotch and screamed, his face covered in cold sweat, and he almost fell to his knees.

Qin Yun took a look at the slave girl and found that she was indeed different from the other slaves. She had majestic features, big eyes, red hair, and the unique beauty of a Western woman. Her figure, in particular, did not look like that of a girl at all.

With a look, the Jinyiwei blocked all the roads. No one could leave until the matter was resolved. Otherwise, if the news leaked, it would be difficult to return to Reims City.

At this time, Qin Yun slowly came in front of the little duke. His black tights showed his dominance and it was obvious that he was not a Westerner.

"Which country are you from? What's your name? What's your position in Barry's coalition?"

The little duke was furious, his fair face flushed red, and he hadn’t realized the seriousness of the problem yet, and roared: “Why should I tell you!”