The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jinyiwei, who had been prepared long ago, heard the sound and attacked without hesitation, throwing a large number of darts.

Bang bang bang!

The arrow was cut into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The sudden change shocked the whole audience.

Elizabeth turned around suddenly and saw the hidden arrow on the ground. She was frightened and then looked towards the top level of the arena angrily.

At this moment, the lion saw Elizabeth turning around, and its eyes suddenly became ferocious. It pounced on her fiercely at an extremely fast speed, trying to launch a sneak attack.

But Elizabeth Olsen was completely furious. Someone wanted her dead, but she just didn't want to. She let out a roar: "Ah!"

She swung the mace with all her strength, relied on her hearing to determine the location, and smashed it hard behind her.

boom!

A huge noise, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, spread throughout the venue.

The lion fell with a loud bang, and its huge body pressed on Elizabeth. Because the speed was too fast, the audience could not see the situation clearly. Who died and who won?

The scene was completely silent!

All the rich people at the top of the arena stood up with anxious eyes, because they had all placed heavy bets!

The hairy-faced Westerner who had suddenly shot an arrow had an ugly look in his eyes. Someone actually dared to stop him secretly! Regardless of winning or losing, he would make the person who stopped him pay!

He gave him a fierce look, and his thugs quickly left and headed to the bottom floor.

At this time, Qin Yun had already arrived at the cage.

He didn't seem worried, and if he guessed correctly, the lion was dead and Elizabeth won.

Sure enough, the next second, the lion was motionless, blood was oozing from its mouth and nose, and its face was unrecognizable. Suddenly, something under it struggled a few times.

A blonde woman covered in blood crawled out. Even though her body was in tatters, she couldn't hide her bravery and murderous intent.

Suddenly, the whole audience cursed!

"Asshole, the lion actually lost to a woman!"

"Tiger couldn't even win the last game, I lost two games in a row, ah!"

There were also a few who had bet on Elizabeth and were having a great time.

At this moment, a large group of Westerners with unfriendly looks approached Qin Yun and his group.

"Hmph, boy, you dare to destroy the fairness of the arena, you are simply lawless! Come with us!" A burly Western man stretched out his hand.

Just when he stretched out his hand halfway, snap!

A loud slap hit him hard on the face. It was the Jinyiwei who did it. He said coldly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you disrespect your master!"

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked, and all eyes moved from the arena to outside the arena.

Who is this person? How dare he hit Prometheus' men!

Even if you are from Daxia, you probably can't get out, right? This is East City! Not West City!

There was a lot of discussion and voices of people watching the show.

"Bastards!" The Westerners surrounded Qin Yun and his group, cursed them a few times, and then started to attack them.

The Jinyiwei naturally refused to be outdone, and immediately took action, drawing their swords and slashing!

"what!"

The scene turned into a one-sided massacre. The Westerners screamed in agony, and they looked like they were made of mud under the long swords of the Jinyiwei.

They fell one by one in a pool of blood, screaming in agony.

The crowd watching also became excited.

At this time, the boss Prometheus behind the scenes showed up and brought a group of thugs with him. These thugs were more ferocious and were obviously fighters from the arena.

He was extremely arrogant: "Kill them for me!"

Qin Yun stood in the middle, his eyes calm and expressionless: "Go and catch the hairy-faced guy who is talking!"

"Yes!" Wuming bowed, and then flashed out like a ghost. In front of Prometheus's many men, he captured Prometheus extremely quickly.

He couldn't even cry out for help.

"You, who are you?"

"What do you want to do?" Prometheus' pupils were horrified, and he was instantly scared. Who are these people?

"Tell your men to stop, otherwise I will throw you into the beast cage!" Qin Yun said coldly.

Prometheus' legs trembled. He looked at the Jinyiwei around him and immediately yelled, "Stop, stop it!"

Suddenly, his men stopped and the chaotic scene became quiet.

The scene was littered with corpses, all of them Westerners. If they didn't stop, the Jinyiwei would probably kill them all.

"You, what do you want to do? I warn you, don't do anything rash!" Prometheus was terrified. The invisible pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

Qin Yun sneered coldly: "Did you shoot the arrow just now?"

"Yes, so what? She is my slave, I can do whatever I want with her!" Prometheus gritted his teeth, and then threatened: "You'd better let me go. You broke the rules of the arena. When the owner of the arena, Lord Guy, comes, you will be in trouble!"

Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "Oh?"

"Guy? Do you think he'll kneel down when he sees me?"

Hearing this, Prometheus's expression gradually changed: "What do you mean?"

At this time, the crowd was pushed aside, and a group of wealthy Westerners dressed in luxurious silks and wearing gold, silver and agate arrived here with their guards.

When they saw the corpses all over the ground, they were filled with anger. It would be difficult to report to the Daxia military for causing such a big mess.

Guy Dowan is a typical businessman, smooth and experienced, who can do anything for profit. He was immediately angry and wanted to hold someone accountable.

"Lord Guy, Lord Guy, save me!" Prometheus shouted, as if he had seen a savior. The slave owners here would give money to Guy, so the relationship between them was pretty good.

Guy Dowan looked grim: "Let him go..."

He hadn't finished speaking when his eyes suddenly froze!

Then he rubbed his eyes vigorously. That, that was... His facial features were shocked for a moment. Although he had never seen Qin Yun, he had seen his portrait.

Moreover, he had seen Jinyiwei Feng Lao from afar when he was having an audience with the emperor!

His look of disbelief lasted for three breaths, and then his whole body began to tremble, shocked beyond words, bang!

He slammed his knees on the ground and was about to shout something.

Qin Yun made a gesture to silence him, and he immediately shut up, terrified. Why did the Emperor of Daxia come to such a place?

The assassin's kneeling shocked the entire arena and set off a thunderous discussion.

Including Elizabeth's pair of big blue eyes in the arena, everyone was shocked!

"Who is he?"

"Guy is the owner of this arena. I heard he has connections with the Daxia army!"

"Guy actually knelt down to him..." There was a lot of discussion all around, and the atmosphere was still boiling.

Prometheus felt like he was struck by lightning and his scalp was numbing. This...!

"Sir, you are coming. Why didn't you inform me? I will definitely bring you in with a sedan chair."

"This, this..." Guydowan's tongue was stuttering as he spoke, and he was covered in cold sweat, fearing that he would be implicated. Losing business was a small matter, but losing his life would be disastrous.