The First Tyrant of Daxia

Sevans gritted his teeth and wanted to rush out, but his body, which had not been exercised on a daily basis, was simply unable to support him to leave at this moment.

"Humph, it looks like Isabella is finally going to attack us." Finally, Sevans gave up struggling and said coldly, "But it's useless. She came back too late. It's too late now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Le kicked him down, then took the hemp rope from the guard beside him and tied up the guy.

Instead, Qin Yun frowned slightly, revealing a concerned look.

He had heard the same words from Kasim and Sevans. These two guys knew that Isabella was taking control of everything again, but they still maintained this attitude.

Where do they get the confidence that everything is under control?

After thinking about it, Qin Yun guessed that these two guys were just saying harsh words, so he stopped thinking about it and focused his attention on the man in black robe.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be what Rolt meant by going online.

Qin Yun asked Elder Feng to bring this guy into the house. He leisurely sat down opposite him. When he saw the black robe, a hint of impatience flashed across his eyes: "Take off her black robe. It's an eyesore."

Zhu Rong stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the hood of the black robe, and pulled it down violently!

Chi!

The black robe tore apart as this upright woman began to fight, as simple and rough as ever.

"Ah! Can't you be a little gentler?"

Along with the screams, a well-proportioned body appeared in front of Qin Yun.

Her long golden hair fell on her shoulders, her facial features were as delicate as porcelain, her eyebrows were deep, her skin was delicate, and her already well-proportioned body looked even more exaggerated after being tied up with ropes.

The first time Qin Yun saw her, he was stunned and subconsciously murmured: "What a big black robe..."

This woman is the best among all the Westerners Qin Yun has ever seen, both in terms of figure and appearance. Although Elizabeth also has an explosive figure, she is completely different from the woman in front of him.

Elizabeth is more muscular and powerful, a real female gladiator, while the woman in front of him is more charming.

If I were to use an analogy, the woman in front of me is Medusa, and Elizabeth is Athena, they are completely in two different directions.

After a while, Qin Yun shook his head violently, suddenly waking up, and shouted righteously: "Who are you? Why are you plotting a rebellion?"

"Treason? I didn't do that. I just promised someone else something and I helped him complete it." The woman said nonchalantly.

Facing Qin Yun's majesty, she did not show any fear, but instead seemed extremely natural, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Elder Feng stepped forward at the right time and whispered, "Your Majesty, do you want me to take this man back so that Your Majesty can interrogate him in private?"

When talking about private matters, Mr. Feng may have emphasized his tone, and the meaning was self-evident.

"That's a good idea... ahem! What are you talking about? Do we need to interrogate her in private?" Qin Yun was about to agree, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back and subconsciously denied it.

When he looked back, he saw Zhu Rong looking at him deeply with an indescribable gaze.

Seeing Qin Yun say this, Old Feng nodded, said nothing more, stepped back a few steps, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

He is Qin Yun's shadow, and takes Qin Yun's orders as the first principle of his actions. He will do whatever Qin Yun says.

Mr. Feng would not do what other ministers do to try to figure out the emperor's mind, because there was no need for him to do so.

Because if at any time, even he needed to try to figure out the emperor's mind in order to please Qin Yun, then there would be no need for him to continue serving the emperor.

As an emperor, if he cannot even keep his own shadow at ease, he must have been deserted by everyone.

Avoiding Zhu Rong's gaze, Qin Yun coughed twice, stood in front of the woman, and looked at her carefully.

A pair of eyes glowed with a faint golden color, full of an ethereal feeling, and the eyes with deep facial features were full of three-dimensionality. Although it looked a little embarrassed at the moment, it did not conceal its exquisite beauty at all.

She is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, which can be considered a young woman, full of Western elegance.

Qin Yun was used to seeing the beauties in the East, and the most beautiful person he had seen in the West, apart from Elizabeth, was the woman in front of him. He couldn't help but be obsessed with her.

The woman did not feel disgusted by Qin Yun's gaze. Instead, she straightened her proud features and said in a charming voice, "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Well... it's none of your business!" Qin Yun changed his attitude when the words came to his lips. He frowned and said, "I'm telling you, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

Behind him, Zhu Rong and Mu Le stepped forward, with murderous aura around them, and the temperature in the entire courtyard seemed to drop a lot.

Gulu...

The woman swallowed her saliva. In her heart, she was not as confident as she appeared.

I thought that the people who came to arrest me would be Isabella's men, and the people in the royal capital would definitely not do anything to me when they saw me. I didn't expect that it was a few Oriental people who came.

It was obvious that these guys were helpers Isabella had hired. They had no idea who they were and would certainly not have any scruples when they started fighting.

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, and she didn't know what kind of mental struggle she went through. When she lowered her head and looked up again, the deliberate coquettishness on her face was gone, and she only showed a calmness.

"I can tell you everything, but you have to agree to one condition of mine." She said lightly.

However, Qin Yun's reaction was beyond her expectations.

"I'm sorry, I don't accept any conditions." Qin Yun stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said condescendingly, "You only have two choices now. Either you tell me, or I send you to the slums now. I heard that there are many people there who can't find a wife... or, should I say, a wife?"

Hearing this, the woman's face turned pale: "You, you...you won't really do this?"

"That depends on your performance." Qin Yun said in a condescending manner.

The tone was not heavy, but it carried an inherent sense of refusing. Even someone of her status felt her heart tremble and she nodded obediently.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything."

Hearing this, Qin Yun nodded at Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong understood and stepped forward, picked up the woman from the ground and brought her into the room.

Before letting go, Zhu Rong looked at the woman carefully, as if he wanted to see through something.

The woman was a little confused by the look on her face: "Why are you staring at me?"

Zhu Rong ignored her, looked at her deeply, and then turned and left.