The First Tyrant of Daxia

Mr. Feng responded from outside the door.

Then he appeared at the gate of Hero Pavilion like a ghost.

"Lord Feng."

The two teams of imperial guards had bruised faces and looked somewhat embarrassed.

Elder Feng did not blame him, but looked directly at the young man and said politely: "Brother, my master invites you, please follow me."

The young man glanced over, his angular face full of arrogance.

"Who is your master? Why should I go to see him?"

"Ask Li Mu to come see me. I have something to ask of you."

Old Feng smiled slightly: "Miss Li Mu is with my master, you can see her if you go in. Besides, since you have something to ask of me, it is not polite to barge in like this."

"Hmph!" The young man snorted, "She refused to see me. No matter how I tried to persuade her, she refused to help me. So I had no choice but to force my way in."

"Since you are old and low-key, I will give you a little face and go with you."

Mr. Feng was not angry. He thought that it was a waste of youth if one did not act frivolously. Moreover, His Majesty seemed to like this uncut jade.

He turned and led the way.

The young man followed arrogantly, not forgetting to provoke the imperial guards.

The imperial guards were beaten and their eyes widened with anger, but there was nothing they could do.

Heroes Pavilion, a hall.

"Master, people are coming." Old Feng said, bending down.

Qin Yun held the tea bowl in his hand, looked up, and met the young man's eyes.

This boy has a very young face, probably less than seventeen years old, but he is about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body, and looks quite imposing.

"Who are you?" The young man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Mu.

Then he said, "Oh, I see. You must be the poet Qin Xiaobu. It is said that you have a complicated relationship with Li Mu. Now it seems to be true."

Qin Yun said calmly: "You little brat, what do you know?"

The boy's eyes widened and he was furious: "What did you say?!"

"If you dare to use that title again, I'll break your ribs with a slap!"

Tao Yang and others twitched their lips. This guy is not very old and is quite arrogant, but he is indeed capable and brave.

Qin Yun was not angry, but smiled and asked: "What's your name?"

"Humph!"

The young man was extremely unhappy. He did not answer, but looked at Li Mu and said with his head raised.

"Miss Li Mu, I'm looking for you for the same thing. Can you help me make an appointment with Yan Zhong?"

"I owe you a favor!"

Li Mu pursed her red lips and couldn't help laughing, thinking that the child was quite cute.

"I can't make the decision on this matter. You should talk to Pavilion Master Qin."

The young man frowned, and seeing that Li Mu was a woman, he didn't know how to scold or yell at her.

He could only look at Qin Yun angrily: "Hey, can you order Yan Zhong around?"

Qin Yun felt more and more that this young man was not a bad person, he was just a little proud and arrogant, and his arrogance came from ability, not just that of a playboy.

He smiled and said, "Of course! As long as I give the order, even the prime minister will have to show some respect."

The young man nodded and said in a fierce voice, "That's great. Help me get the person here. I, Ah Le, owe you a favor!"

Qin Yun curled his lips and said jokingly, "Why, your favor is more valuable than gold? Can you help me kill someone, or help me live a hundred years longer?"

The boy didn't beat around the bush and didn't seem to be teasing. Instead, he straightened his chest and said loudly, "What's gold?"

"With my help, no matter how big the world is, no one can be offended!"

Qin Yun laughed secretly. It seemed that what Yan Zhong said was right. This little guy had great strength but no heart to bear it. He was far less threatening than a gangster.

"why are you laughing!"

"Are you going to help me with this or not?" Ah Le asked impatiently, displeased.

Qin Yun wanted to polish this boy, but he also knew that it would take more than a day or two, so he smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to make a bet with me."

"If you win, I will let the martial arts champion Yan Zhong compete with you to see who is better."

"If I win, you must leave this tiger-head spear to me and volunteer to work as a laborer in the Hero Pavilion, building the house and laying the beams."

Hearing this, Ale frowned.

"Change the conditions. This spear won't work. Try something else."

Qin Yun grinned. He had long seen that this spear must be very important to Ah Le, otherwise he would not have held it in his hand all the time. From the grooves on the handle, it could be seen that he wiped it frequently.

"No, I want your spear. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Please leave."

"You!" Ah Le was so angry that everything he was thinking was written all over his face.

He clenched his fist and asked, "So what do you want to bet on?"

Qin Yun seemed to know that he would definitely ask, and blurted out: "Since you are so powerful, so many people at the door can't beat you, I want to send another person to fight you, whoever falls will lose."

Hearing this, Ah Le smiled. Isn't this just seeking defeat by having a duel?

"Who do you want to compete with me?"

Qin Yun pointed at Elder Feng who was standing beside him, suppressed his laughter, and said, "Let's just use me as the housekeeper."

Ah Le looked over and immediately frowned, saying unhappily, "What do you mean, letting an old man fight me? Are you trying to humiliate me on purpose?"

Qin Yun knew this was his reaction, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate my housekeeper. He was a master when he was young, and even now ordinary masters can't get close to him."

"No! I, Ale, have principles!"

"Don't hit women, don't hit the old or the young!"

"Change someone else and I'll bet with you."

Qin Yun nodded secretly. This kid has a good nature, except that he is a little too arrogant. He likes him very much!

If he can carve it to perfection, the Shenjiying Camp might be handed over to him.

"Cough cough!"

He cleared his throat and said with some disdain: "I say, little brat, my time is limited. Why are you so hesitant when I'm trying to help you?"

"If you don't dare, forget it. I'm too lazy to gamble with you."

Ah Le was so furious that he wanted to smash the place down.

His eyebrows were raised, and he snorted coldly: "I dare not?"

He pointed his tiger-head spear and said, "You didn't listen to my advice, so don't blame me. If you dare to regret it later, don't blame me for beating you to a pulp!"

Qin Yun and Li Mu looked at each other and smiled.

"it is good!"

"It's a deal. If you go back on your word, you don't have to see Yan Zhong anymore. People who don't keep their integrity are not worthy of being called heroes."

Ah Le snorted disdainfully. In his opinion, Old Feng was at most an old man who practiced martial arts. Ordinary people might be afraid of him, but he was not.

He was even afraid that his punch was too hard and would break Mr. Feng's bones.

He walked out of the hall and into the yard, stepping on the white snow.

He looked at Old Feng and said, "I'm sorry, old man!"

"I have to compete with the martial arts champion Yan Zhong, so if I accidentally break one of your bones later, I will pay for the medical expenses!"

He straightened his back and saluted, looking extremely confident.

puff...

Tao Yang and other guards were all laughing out loud, unable to stop.

Break Mr. Feng's bones? Why the hell don't you say you can reach the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the five oceans!