The First Tyrant of Daxia

Murong Shunhua walked back slowly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Qin Yun frowned: "Very angry?"

Murong Shunhua stroked her hair and said, "I hate people who oppress the people the most! How can I not be angry?"

Qin Yun recalled the time when Murong Shunhua almost drew her sword and chased him to chop him, and immediately stepped forward and hugged her: "Alright, you've already killed the person, don't be angry anymore."

"In public!" Murong Shunhua's cold face flushed and she pushed Qin Yun away in an instant.

Murong Shunhua felt embarrassed in front of so many people.

Qin Yun chuckled. He was just teasing her on purpose.

Murong Shunhua changed the subject, pointed at Fan Deliu's body on the ground and said, "It seems that the reason why this guy was able to oppress the people was because of his father."

"Humph!"

Qin Yun said coldly, "No matter who his background is, he must kneel down before me today!"

Although the people around him could not understand the Daxia language, they could understand Qin Yun's expression.

"Young man, take your wife away from here quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble when Kelson comes!"

"That's right, your wives are all so pretty, be careful that Kelson might snatch them away as his mistresses!"

The people around them all advised them to leave because they did a good deed and killed the local bully.

Qin Yun did not say anything, but simply pulled over a stool and sat down with his arms and legs spread out.

"I will not leave today. I want to see who is so powerful that he dares to be so arrogant under my royal city!"

Qin Yun's eyes became increasingly cold and dangerous, with a hidden dragon power that made him intimidating without even getting angry.

The people around were horrified and believed even more that Qin Yun was a rich young man with a good background and was not afraid of Kelson at all.

But some people still think that Kelsen is too strong and Qin Yun will be in trouble.

Qin Yun said domineeringly: "Trouble? Kelson is not enough to be a trouble to me, but I will be his trouble!"

Everyone became more and more frightened, and many of them stayed to watch the excitement.

"Are you okay?"

When Murong Shunhua saw Sophia, her eyes, which were as sharp as a blade, softened.

"Sister Murong, I'm fine." Sophia shook her head.

On the contrary, Gongsun Wan'er, who was standing aside, was scratched by many porcelain pieces because she was standing in front of Sofia, and her fair ankles and calves were covered with many wounds.

Gongsun Ruoshui felt very distressed when she saw Gongsun Wan'er's appearance, but she cursed fiercely: "Gongsun Wan'er! Who told you to run around everywhere? If it weren't for Empress Murong arriving in time, you might have been in trouble..."

As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the more severe the criticism.

Gongsun Ruoshui devoted a lot of effort to Gongsun Wan'er, treating her as the future head of the family and placing high hopes on her.

What's more, she is my own niece.

How could you not be worried?

Gongsun Wan'er has been such a naughty person since she was a child, and she has no idea how many times she has been angry about this.

Practice makes perfect. Gongsun Wan'er lowered her head and ignored her words.

I did listen, but I could only understand the main idea. I couldn't hear anything else.

Murong Shunhua looked at the wound on Gongsun Wan'er's leg and frowned, "If these small wounds are not treated properly, they may leave scars."

"what?!"

Girls all love beauty, not to mention Gongsun Wan'er is a little beauty herself, and she will definitely become a big beauty, so of course she also loves beauty.

Hearing Murong Shunhua's words, the usually mischievous Gongsun Wan'er panicked.

If I really get scars, I won’t be able to wear nice skirts anymore…

A hint of cunning flashed in Murong Shunhua's cold eyes.

Gongsun Wan'er quickly grabbed Murong Shunhua's hand and said, "Sister Murong, please help me quickly. I don't want to be left with scars."

"This..." Murong Shunhua shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm not a doctor, how can I help you? Near Great Britain City, the best doctor should be Dr. Luo Hua, but it's a pity that he is not here. Actually... leaving some scars is also good..."

Although Gongsun Wan'er was smart, she was just a little girl after all. After hearing what Murong Shunhua said, she was extremely worried and burst into tears.

"I don't want to be left with scars!"

Sophia said with a firm look in her eyes: "I know where Dr. Luo Hua is. Wan'er, wait a minute. I'll go find Dr. Luo Hua and come back!"

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave.

Qin Yun smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, Sophia, can't you tell that the headmaster's wife is trying to scare Wan'er? For injuries like the one on Wan'er's feet, just apply some ointment and it won't leave scars."

"Ah?" Sophia and Gongsun Wan'er opened their mouths at the same time.

Especially Gongsun Wan'er, who felt a little ashamed and angry after being deceived by Murong Shunhua.

"Sister Murong, so you were just trying to scare me!" Gongsun Wan'er pouted in dissatisfaction, her bright eyes full of resentment.

A smile appeared on Murong Shunhua's cold and foxy face, like a refreshing breeze.

"It's nice to scare you, but don't be naughty in the future, otherwise you will make Sister Gongsun worry." Murong Shunhua said.

Gongsun Ruoshui pinched Gongsun Wan'er's ear and said, "Empress Murong is doing this for your own good. Why haven't you written about Empress Murong yet?"

"It hurts!"

Gongsun Wan'er broke free from Gongsun Ruoshui's hand and felt her heart beat for a moment when she looked at Murong Shunhua's charming smile.

Sticking out her tongue, Gongsun Wan'er smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Murong, for your teachings."

"coming!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and his gaze was looking outside the market.

After a while, rumbling footsteps were heard outside the market. It turned out that a group of soldiers were coming here.

The coldness in Qin Yun's eyes grew deeper.

Judging from the footsteps, there were at least a thousand soldiers.

But Qin Yun had already stripped these nobles of their power, and the number of private troops under his name had also been greatly reduced.

The Fes royal family of Noahville Castle can only recruit one thousand private soldiers.

Kelsen was just an earl and not a military personnel. Why did he mobilize thousands of people?

It seems that under the royal power, these nobles are hiding things in private.

"That damned bastard killed my son?!"

Kelson rushed in and saw Vanderliu's body on the ground. He roared with red eyes.

The army of thousands of soldiers behind him was coming forward with great momentum, giving a strong sense of oppression. The people around him were afraid of being hurt by mistake and they all moved aside.

After everyone moved away, Qin Yun, who was sitting in the middle, was exposed in front of Kelson.

"Kelson, I killed him, do you have any objection?"

Qin Yun slowly sat up from the stool and looked at Kelson in front of him with a defiant look.

Kelson was filled with rage and wanted to curse immediately, but when he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, he was so scared that he trembled and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!!"