The First Tyrant of Daxia

"I am no one, just an old servant beside Your Majesty. I will only obey Your Majesty's orders." Old Feng said respectfully.

"what?!"

The weirdos were extremely shocked when they heard what Old Feng said. They looked at each other with an expression of disbelief.

They couldn't imagine that a man who was so powerful that he could easily kill the Dragon King, whom they respected so much, would be willing to kneel down in front of others and allow himself to be controlled by others.

Looking at Old Feng's expression, it seemed that even if Qin Yun asked him to die, he would die without hesitation.

In their opinion, with such a strong strength, it would not be a problem for Feng Lao to establish himself as a king. There was no need for him to condescend to serve others. This was simply an insult to the strong!

One of the weirdos moved forward with his flesh and blood squirming, and said with fanatic eyes: "Respected strong man, with your powerful strength that overwhelms all heroes, there is absolutely no need to condescend to Qin Yun and become his slave. If you are willing, I am willing to support you as the supreme king and conquer the world!"

The other monsters were also extremely excited. They only respected powerful people, just like among the dragons, only the strong ones could have more rights.

"Yes, Your Excellency! We are willing to crown you as our king!"

"Mr. Strong, you are too powerful to be a servant under someone else. You should ascend the throne and become the king! You should be the true king of dragons!"

A group of weirdos patted Feng Lao's horse with great respect. In their eyes, Feng Lao was the strongest man who killed Tangris in seconds and should be their king.

Murong Shunhua, Lu Bai and others immediately looked at Old Feng in surprise. They did not expect that these guys would actually start to worship Old Feng. They wanted to kneel before him and support him to become their king.

When Mr. Feng saw the strange behavior of those weirdos, even though he was a calm man, he couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly. These guys were really too outrageous and had entered a state of madness.

"I am your Majesty's servant. I have never thought about the so-called throne, nor have I ever been greedy for power. Apart from serving your Majesty, I have no other desires." Feng Lao said calmly, "You are making me king, but it is too much for me. Shut up now!"

The weirdos' expressions changed from initial enthusiasm to helplessness. They hadn't expected that Old Feng had no interest in the throne of the king at all and rejected them mercilessly.

Moreover, Old Feng already had murderous intent towards these guys.

The monsters were very afraid of death and immediately fled in all directions.

They thought very clearly. Although they failed to persuade Old Feng, they spent a lot of effort to evolve from mortals into real dragons, possessing powerful strength and immortality.

If they were killed by Old Feng like this, they would regret it for a thousand years. They just haven't completely adapted the dragon's bloodline to their bodies yet. As long as they are familiar with it for a period of time, they will be able to show the true demeanor of the dragon!

So what they are thinking about now is to leave here quickly and survive!

At this point, their minds were no longer in good shape. If they had stopped to think about it, they would have been able to find the loopholes.

Murong Shunhua looked at the weirdos fleeing in all directions and immediately gave a cold order: "Everyone, stop those weirdos immediately and don't let them go out to harm the people."

After devouring the dragon blood flower, these weirdos became unconscious and were filled with supreme power.

Moreover, these guys eat human flesh and blood. The soldiers guarding around the City Lord's Mansion were killed and eaten by those weirdos. It seems that they become stronger after eating human flesh and blood.

If they were allowed to escape, they might harm bad people. Murong Shunhua naturally would not let them go out and harm others.

"Yes!"

Lu Bai and a group of Jinyiwei immediately rushed forward to stop those weirdos. They knew they were no match for them, so they just intercepted them and did not fight to the death.

They just need to stop him and wait for Master Feng to take action.

Old Feng knew that the weakness of these guys was their heart, so he acted as fast as lightning with the sharp sword light, and soon took down all those weirdos.

Looking at the dried corpses covered in blood on the ground, Lu Bai and others felt extremely disgusted and bloody.

Old Feng did not kill all of these weirdos. He left one of them behind and had him tied up and kept under guard.

When Murong Shunhua saw that Old Feng had subdued these weirdos, he became more and more worried about Qin Yun. He moved instantly and quickly escaped over the house.

Mr. Feng followed closely behind.

On the other side, Qin Yun was galloping at full speed on his warhorse.

The distance from the City Lord's Mansion to the city wall is actually not very close, but if you ride a horse, you can reach the vicinity of the city wall very quickly.

Qin Yun was shocked when he saw the bloody battle on the city wall.

Things were more urgent than he had imagined. The blood soldiers on the city wall were too powerful and no one could resist their attack.

Now Mu Le could only lead the soldiers on the city wall to fight back desperately, but he still failed to repel those bloody soldiers.

Qin Yun's face looked quite ugly. He tiptoed quickly on the city wall and suddenly came to the top of the city wall.

A blood soldier suddenly roared and rushed towards Qin Yun. Qin Yun drew out the Denglong Sword in his hand. With the extremely sharp sword edge and exquisite and skillful sword moves, he instantly chopped off the blood soldier's head.

Qin Yun kicked the headless soldier's body away and yelled at Mu Le, "Isn't Bachman here yet?!"

When Mu Le heard Qin Yun's voice, he immediately perked up, and then quickly replied: "Your Majesty, I don't know why, I have sent someone to inform Bachman, but he has not sent back any news."

When Qin Yun heard Mu Le's words, he frowned. According to the estimated time, Bachman, who was stationed nearby, could not have arrived yet.

In this situation, which is similar to the situation of the lips and teeth being in danger, and with Bachman's determination to fight to the death with Modo Moqiu, it is impossible for him to choose not to take action after knowing the emergency situation here.

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, Bachmann was stopped by someone, so he had no way to provide support.

Under the city wall, Moduo Moqiu's arrogant laughter came: "Qin Yun, I know what you are thinking."

"You are right. I sent those Persian soldiers I recruited to stop Bahman."

"Although the combat quality of those Persian soldiers is average, and their number is not as large as Bahman's, it should be easy to just let them hold Bahman back for a while."

"So you basically don't have to think about anyone backing you up."