The First Tyrant of Daxia

"let me go!"

Queen Mary was tied up with ropes and struggled hard.

"Don't move!"

Chen Qingzhi pointed the tip of his gun and looked at her coldly.

Liu Wanshi, who was standing by, quickly pushed away Chen Qingzhi's spear and said with a smile, "Old Chen, why are you so rude?"

Chen Qingzhi said coldly: "This is the Queen of the British Empire, a war criminal. Why are you smiling so frivolously?"

Liu Wanshi coughed lightly, pulled Chen Qingzhi over and whispered, "Hey, look at this Queen Mary, she has blonde hair and blue eyes, but she is very beautiful?"

"What does her beauty have to do with me?" Chen Qingzhi was even more confused.

Liu Wanshi said anxiously: "Oh, why don't you understand? Anyway, don't touch her first, wait until His Majesty comes. Can I harm you? You can't go wrong if you listen to me!"

"Okay." Chen Qingzhi looked at Liu Wanshi and finally nodded.

Liu Wanshi was speechless. He was clearly doing good things, so why did Chen Qianzhi look like he was trying to harm him?

After waiting for a while, footsteps were heard outside. Qin Yun came.

"I have met His Majesty!"

Chen Qingzhi and Liu Wanshi quickly knelt on the ground.

"Get up."

Qin Yun asked the two to stand up, but his eyes did not fall on them. Instead, he looked at Queen Mary who was tied to the ground with ropes with interest.

As a queen, Queen Mary is naturally extremely beautiful. Her beauty is different from that of oriental women. She has a high nose bridge, blonde hair and blue eyes, and her long wavy blonde hair brings a charming temperament. Although she is a little old, she is well maintained and does not look old at all.

Her figure is also very well maintained, with curvy curves and curves, and you can tell at first glance that she is well-fed.

When Queen Mary saw Qin Yun, she was a little scared. In the hot summer, the emperor had a natural majesty, and his majestic power was frightening.

"Queen Mary is indeed very beautiful." Qin Yun said with a smile.

After seeing this scene, no matter how straightforward Chen Qianzhi was, he understood what was going on.

Turning around, I found Liu Wanshi looking at me with a look that showed me that he was a loyal brother.

Chen Qingzhi quietly gave a thumbs up.

Queen Mary wept and said, "My Lord, you have already taken over the British Empire. I am just a woman and I have done nothing to you. Please let me go."

Although she was the Queen of England, Queen Mary was not favored by Henry VII. Henry VII's favorite was Lady Helen.

Her pitiful look makes people feel soft-hearted.

Qin Yun stepped forward and helped her up. Although he was a little old, his hands were still as smooth as those of an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Don't worry, Queen Mary. I will not embarrass a woman."

After hearing Qin Yun's words, Queen Mary finally put her worries to rest. Qin Yun was the emperor of a country, so he should not lie to her.

At this moment, a general came in, holding a bloody and crazy madman.

"what!"

When the madman saw Qin Yun pulling Mary, he suddenly became even crazier.

"Mary! Mary! I treated you well, but you turned around and followed that bastard Qin Yun! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

This madman was Henry VII.

If the general had not been holding Henry VII, he might have rushed forward madly and tore Mary to pieces.

When Queen Mary saw him, she subconsciously took a few steps back, fear in her eyes. After seeing his face clearly, her expression suddenly changed.

"Henry, you've already failed! Great Britain is dead! Wake up!" Mary roared in frustration.

Henry VII roared, his hair and beard standing on end: "I didn't lose!"

"My king's great heroism is not dead!"

"You stinking bitch! Stop talking nonsense! I'll twist your head off!"

He now looks like a tied-up mad dog, biting anyone he sees.

Qin Yun said calmly: "Henry VII, you have already lost. I am the winner. Your Great Britain will soon become Great Xia."

"I advise you to save some dignity for yourself."

"You fart!"

Henry VII bared his teeth at Qin Yun, "Qin Yun, if you have the guts, let me go, and let's have a duel between kings! Come on!"

"Ah……"

Qin Yun twisted his wrist, his eyes like a dragon, looking down on everyone.

"As you wish, let him go."

"Your Majesty, this is not possible." Chen Qingzhi quickly advised.

Qin Yun waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a stray dog, I can kill it at will."

"Old King, give him a weapon." Qin Yun said to the general who was escorting Henry VII.

"Yes!"

Wang Xiao took out a sharp sword and cut the rope that tied Henry VII, then threw the sword in his hand to the ground.

Henry VII's eyes were bloodshot and his face was covered in blood. He picked up the sword on the ground, slowly stood up, and stared at Qin Yun with eyes as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.

"Daxiazi, you will regret it!"

"The people of Daxia will lose their king!"

Qin Yun smiled contemptuously: "Just you?"

"Let me put it this way. If you hurt me, I will lose. I can let you run for a day. As for where you can run to, that's your problem."

Hearing this, Henry VII burst into laughter: "Your Majesty, you are too arrogant! Let me tell you, I used to be a master of swordsmanship."

"There is a saying in Daxia that goes, 'A gentleman's word is as good as his bond.' You are not allowed to regret what you said!"

Qin Yun said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't come, I will."

Henry VII's eyes flashed, and then he rushed over.

It can be seen from his steps that Henry VII does have some basic skills. Although he is hindered by his fat body, he is still quite agile overall.

Chen Qingzhi and the others were a little worried. It would be terrible if Qin Yun got hurt.

Only Mr. Feng looked calm.

Henry VII held the sword in his hand, rushed forward quickly, and stabbed Qin Yun in the heart with a sword, fast and fierce.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Qin Yun dodged it lightly by leaning sideways, then turned his hand and stabbed Henry VII's shoulder with his sword, and a bloody hole immediately appeared.

"A swordsmanship expert? That's all?" Qin Yun said with disdain.

Henry VII was immediately enraged, took a step back, turned around and swept over.

Qin Yun jumped over as lightly as a bird, and the sword in his hand left a long bloody mark on Henry VII's back.

"You can't do this. Your sword-drawing speed is as slow as a snail. Even my grandmother could hit you." Qin Yun sneered softly.

Henry VII had a bad temper to begin with, and being teased by Qin Yun made him feel like he was about to explode, with even his skin turning red, like a cooked crab.

"what!"

"I kill you!"

Henry VII was completely confused at this time. He swung the sword in his hand wildly, but he only cut through the air and did not cause any harm to Qin Yun.

"it's over!"

Qin Yun's figure flashed, accompanied by a flash of silver light.