The First Tyrant of Daxia

The wailing was extremely mournful. Although the gangsters could not see the specific situation, they could imagine what kind of inhuman torture their boss was suffering just by hearing the miserable wailing.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, trembling all over, with a look of fear on their faces.

After a while, Liu Wanshi dragged the bandit leader back from the woods, came in front of Qin Yun, and threw the bandit leader to the ground.

"Master, the fifty lashes have been executed!" Liu Wanshi bowed.

The bandit leader was seen lying on the ground, covered with wounds and in tattered clothes. There was hardly a piece of good flesh on his exposed body, and he looked extremely miserable.

The whip Qin Yun was talking about was not a soft leather whip, but an iron whip made of fine iron, the kind that could kill a person with one whip.

When the gangsters saw their boss become like this, they all gasped.

"He really wants to kill someone..."

"This guy is simply a lunatic!"

"I, I still want to live, I don't want to die..."

The gangsters gathered together, whispering and talking in low voices.

Qin Yun raised the whip in his hand, looked down at the bandit leader, and asked coldly: "Now, can you honestly explain your origins and why you want to kill us?"

The gang leader was furious, his dark face flushed red, and he growled through gnashing teeth: "Do you think you can make me surrender like this? I tell you, if you dare to take in those guys, Lord Kasim will never let you go!"

"When the time comes, the wrath of Lord Kasim will burn all of you to ashes. Even if the emperor of the summer comes, he won't be able to protect you!"

He thought these words would have some warning effect, but he saw Qin Yun and the others showing strange expressions, as if they couldn't help laughing.

He probably could not have imagined in his dreams that the great Xia Tianzi he had mentioned was standing in front of him at this moment.

"Boy, do you know who we are?" Liu Wanshi suppressed his smile, stepped on the shoulder of the gang leader, and said coldly, "I tell you, the one in front of you is..."

"Hey, why are you talking about these useless things?" Qin Yun didn't want to reveal his identity yet, so he raised his hand to interrupt Liu Wanshi's words, "Are you really not going to speak?"

"Hmph, there will only be one outcome if you hinder Lord Kasim, and that is death!" The bandit leader remained firm.

Seeing this, Qin Yun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and then threw it in front of him.

The blade penetrated three inches into the ground, just between the legs of the bandit leader, less than three inches away from his vitals.

A chill suddenly rose from his crotch. The gang leader's face turned pale, his throat rolled, and he trembled and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to pay for it. Since you're not going to speak up, don't blame me for using some tricks on you!" When Qin Yun said this, he glanced at the woman behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

He showed this gesture not only to intimidate the gang leader, but also for the woman to see.

This woman still wants to hide things in front of me. Does she really think that he came to Ptolemy to do good deeds?

"Someone, take off his pants for me. I'm going to turn his three legs into two legs today!"

Qin Yun jumped off his horse and pulled out a long sword from the ground with a grim expression.

Liu Wanshi and his companions understood what was meant, stepped forward and held down the bandit leader, pretending to pull down his pants.

"Wait! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

"Don't do it! I'll tell you everything!"

Under the threat of being exterminated from all descendants, the bandit leader's tough side disappeared, and his legs struggled violently, trying to protect the land for his descendants.

Qin Yun slowly squatted down, pointed his long sword at him, and sneered: "Since you want to talk, then tell the truth. If I find out that you are lying, you know the consequences."

As he spoke, he pointed at the woman behind him, his face grim: "There is someone who knows the situation. I think she should be able to tell whether you are telling the truth or a lie."

Seeing this, the bandit leader gave up the idea of ​​telling lies and said honestly, "My name is Babia, and I am the leader of a team under Lord Kasim."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frown. Team leader?

He is such a low-ranking official, I'm afraid he must know many secrets.

Qin Yun also showed impatience. He thought this guy knew a lot of things, but now it sounded like he was just a thug used to carry out missions.

Liu Wanshi and others had even more gloomy expressions, with the long swords at their waists already drawn, ready to chop this guy into meat paste at the command.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Babia waved his hands and said urgently: "It's not what you think. I am actually the personal guard of Lord Kasim, which is different from an ordinary team leader!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun's expression eased a little. He reached out and patted his shoulder, saying encouragingly, "Don't breathe too hard when you speak next time. It can easily cause death."

Babia was in tears. Who knew you would resort to knife attack over a disagreement? There should be basic procedures for interrogation and torture, right?

"I, we usually rob the partners of Lord Kasim's enemies in this area, such as the caravans from the Seven Western Countries and Daxia. So when we heard that you were here to trade with the nobles, we did it without hesitation."

After being threatened by Qin Yun several times, Babia became obedient and began to tell his origins.

"Because I know all the caravans that cooperate with Lord Kasim, so you are definitely not the caravan that came to trade with Lord Kasim."

Hearing this, Qin Yun touched his chin and pointed behind him: "Then what's going on with these people?"

Babia shook his head, looking bewildered. “I don’t know the specific situation, but Lord Kasim sent us an order asking us to stop them at the border.”

"Is that really all?" Qin Yun's eyes widened, and a fierce murderous aura once again emerged from his body. He stared at him with a fierce look, "Are you sure you don't know anything else?"

Babia wanted to cry but had no tears. He begged for mercy again and again: "I, I really don't know... I only received orders from Lord Kasim about this matter. I have no idea why we have to hunt them down."

After a pause, he even said with some grievance: "I, I have been in the border for three or four years. I haven't been back to the capital for a long time. How can I know what Lord Kasim wants to do!"

"Then why do you say you are Lord Kasim's personal guard?"

"Well, well, before I was sent to join the plundering team, I was indeed the personal bodyguard of Lord Kasim." Babia said unconvinced, seeming to care a lot about being questioned.

After making sure that he couldn't dig out anything more from this guy, Qin Yun stood up, patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Actually, I still like your previous rebellious look."