The First Tyrant of Daxia

"What an arrogant guy!" Gongsun Wan'er's face turned a little cold.

At the same time, observe the surrounding situation and look for opportunities to escape.

Fan Deliu didn't care about Gongsun Wan'er's expression at all. He smiled slyly and said, "If you can't come up with the money, I have a way to help you."

Gongsun Wan'er glanced at him impatiently, "You have a shitty idea, other than robbing me of my money or my body."

Fan Deliu said with a smile: "Little beauty is quite smart. Why don't you follow me? I, Fan Deliu, am the son of the earl and can inherit the earl's title in the future."

"It's useless!"

Gongsun Wan'er said calmly, "Don't think I don't know. Ever since His Majesty took over Great Britain, he has weakened the power of nobles like you. When you inherit the title, it will only be an empty title."

"The reason why your father is so powerful is because he holds the real power. Otherwise, the son of an earl would be nothing more than that."

"When your father dies, at most you will live a better life and have a higher status, but you will still be a useless waste."

Before coming to Daying, Gongsun Wan'er had already learned about the policies here, so it was easy for her to deduce Fan Deliu's situation.

When Fan Deliu heard Gongsun Wan'er's words, he was so angry that he clenched his fists, his body was shaking, and his eyes seemed to be spewing anger.

Because this is exactly the most painful pain in Fan Deliu's heart.

It is also a pain point for other nobles in the British region.

Although Count Kelsen had more than one son, he was still able to inherit part of the title and live a lawless and carefree life.

However, Qin Yun's decree directly knocked him from the clouds to the ground. He could not inherit the power of the earl, and he might not even be able to inherit the title of nobility.

From now on, he will at most be a rich man, and he will no longer be able to act lawless!

The immense grief in his heart was also the pain of many nobles!

"I've changed my mind now!"

Fan Deliu stared coldly at Gongsun Wan'er and Sophia, "Take them back to the Earl's Mansion!"

"I'm going to teach these two little bastards a lesson!"

"Yes!"

The men around immediately surrounded him with ferocious smiles.

"Don't mess around! We are the people you can't afford to offend!" Gongsun Wan'er pulled Sophia back with fear in her eyes.

No matter how smart she was, she was just an eighteen-year-old girl. Facing so many strong men, she naturally felt scared.

Fan Deliu said with a cold face: "No matter who you are, when you said this, you have completely angered me. I am going to teach you two stinky girls a lesson!"

"You will regret this!"

Gongsun Wan'er shouted angrily.

Fan Deliu said frantically: "I will make you regret it now!"

Those men only obeyed their master's orders and immediately swung their big wooden sticks at Gongsun Wan'er and Sophia.

"careful!"

Although Sofia was very scared, she didn't want to see her good friend get hurt, so she tried to pull her away.

But at this moment, an extremely cold sword light flashed by quickly.

The bright red drops of blood fell here like plum blossoms, as if it was raining blood.

More than a dozen strong men suddenly fell to the ground, holding their necks. Before they died, there was still fear, panic and confusion on their faces.

They didn't know who killed them until they died.

A white figure floated out of the world, with the temperament of a fairy, and slowly landed on the ground. With a turn of her wrist, the long sword in her hand returned to the scabbard.

"Sister Murong!" Sophia looked at the figure that appeared in front of her with surprise.

The person who just took action was Murong Shunhua.

Fan Deliu looked at Murong Shunhua in horror: "You...what did you do?"

Murong Shunhua looked at Fan Deliu coldly, "It was you who bullied the two sisters just now and insulted the great Xia Tianzi?"

"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Having seen Murong Shunhua's terrifying strength, Fan Deliu shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't say that. It's none of my business."

As he spoke, he turned and ran.

He was really scared. He just stood by and watched, but he didn't even see how Murong Shunhua appeared, and all his men died.

Such a master would not care whose son he was.

Running away is the best choice at this time!

But Murong Shunhua obviously would not give him a chance to escape.

Murong Shunhua's white figure flashed in the air. The people around her only felt the wind blowing past. The next moment, she had blocked Fan Deliu's escape path.

At this moment, Murong Shunhua was like a fairy in the wind, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, spotless.

But Fan Deliu was not in the mood to appreciate such a beauty at the moment. His legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

"Goddess, spare my life!"

In Fan Deliu's eyes, Murong Shunhua at this moment was like a goddess in mythology, making his heart tremble.

Murong Shunhua was unmoved, and said coldly: "You dare to bully Sofia and speak rudely to His Majesty, you are simply courting death!"

A trace of crazy murderous intent flashed in her eyes. The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed like a dragon, roaring, and a white light flashed by. The sword had already pierced through Fan Deliu's body.

Blood flowed from Fan Deliu's body. Murong Shunhua's sword was too fast. He didn't even feel the pain before he stepped into death.

"Vander Six is ​​dead!"

There was an uproar from the crowd.

Fan Deliu was a playboy in the city. No one liked Fan Deliu, so naturally no one would feel sorry for him.

The crowd was in uproar because someone was not afraid of Count Kelsen's power and killed Van der Liu!

Although Kelsen was only a count, he held considerable power. Most people did not dare to offend him, not even nobles of higher rank than him.

Moreover, Kelsen can punish his own son, but he cannot punish his son when others target him. He is very protective of his son.

What's more, Fan Deliu was killed!

"Girl, hurry up and leave. Once Kelson gets the message, you won't be able to leave."

"Yes, Kelson is a minister in the court. If you kill his son, he will never let you go."

"Let's go, the farther the better."

Everyone around advised Murong Shunhua to flee the royal city as soon as possible.

Murong Shunhua's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he had just killed a chick.

Her sword was whiter than snow, and even after killing someone, it was not stained with a trace of blood. She slowly put the sword back into the sheath and looked somewhere.

"Why are you running?! I'm here, and I want to see how Kelson will resist!"

Qin Yun walked out of the crowd, his eyes serious and cold, his imperial majesty so majestic that everyone around him was a little surprised.

"Whose kid is this? How can he be so arrogant?"

"I think this guy is either crazy or really confident!" Everyone was talking about it.