The First Tyrant of Daxia

The imperial guards rushed to the Tianlao to put out the fire immediately.

Qin Yun rushed over under the close protection of the shadow guards.

Over there in the prison, there were flames shooting up into the sky and faint flashes of swords and sabers.

Qin Yun's face was cold and he was angry in his heart!

His own palace seemed to have become someone else's backyard. They killed people and set fires whenever they wanted. It was too lawless. Did they still have eyes for him as an emperor? !

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat!

His eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Where's Xiao Jian?!"

Chang Hong rushed over, his body covered in blood and his face blackened by smoke.

"Your Majesty, I have already sent someone in to rescue General Xiao."

Qin Yun clenched his fist and shouted at the Shadow Guard, "What are you waiting for? I want Xiao Jian to be safe and sound!"

"Yes!"

Six of the shadow guards stepped out, drew out their specially made slender swords, and rushed towards the sky prison.

It was also at this time that there was a commotion in the Sky Prison.

I saw a burly figure with his hair on fire rushing out. It was Xiao Jian.

There are seven or eight men in black around him, who are agile and are surrounding and killing him!

As a general, he was also a martial artist. He fought against seven or eight people with his bare hands and was not at a disadvantage! He even punched a man in black and sent him flying in an arc in the air, with blood spurting out of his mouth!

"Quick, help Xiao Jian!"

"And those killers, I want them all alive!" Qin Yun roared from a distance, with a cold light in his eyes.

Suddenly, a large number of imperial guards rushed forward and blocked the way of all the men in black.

Six shadow guards joined the battle, instantly throwing the situation out of balance.

The black-clad killers were covered in blood and retreated repeatedly, but they had no intention of escaping or surrendering. Even if they could not kill Xiao Jian, they wanted to die instead!

"Want to die? How can that be that easy?!"

Xiao Jian roared loudly, and his muscles bulged like rocks, which was extremely terrifying.

He swung his palm as big as a palm-leaf fan and slapped out. The sword of a black-clad killer was knocked away and his face was slapped to pieces. Then he screamed and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

At this moment, Qin Yun looked at the battlefield indifferently and became more and more angry.

The nine gates of the palace are under night curfew, and all the people involved are those promoted by himself. It is unlikely that this time it was a killer from outside. Moreover, it happens again and again. If there is no one with ill intentions in the palace, it doesn’t make sense!

"Wang Min, it's better not be you, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" His eyes revealed a hint of cruelty as he muttered to himself.

After half a stick of incense.

The fire was put out and the prison returned to peace.

Twelve killers knelt on the ground, lined up in a row.

Most of them were missing limbs and bleeding profusely, with numbness and lifelessness in their eyes, as if they had no fear of what was going to happen next.

Under the masks, they looked old and feminine, and it turned out that all the twelve black-clad killers were eunuchs!

Soon Eunuch Xi came to confirm that these twelve people were eunuchs from the "laundry room" in the harem.

These twelve people entered the palace three years ago and have been lurking near Qin Yun's bed for three whole years!

After learning this, Qin Yun's anger reached an unprecedented level!

What on earth does the person behind the scenes want to do? !

"Snapped!"

Qin Yun stepped on the charcoal on the ground and broke it. The sound was particularly abrupt in the dark night.

He looked at the twelve people coldly, his voice as cold as ice: "I will only ask once, who asked you to come?"

The twelve assassins in black all lowered their heads and said nothing.

Qin Yun waited quietly for ten seconds. Seeing that no one spoke, he laughed out of anger.

"very good!"

"Zheng!"

There was a roar between the sword and the sheath, and Qin Yun pulled out a slender waist knife from the shadow guard's hand, dragging it on the ground, reflecting a captivating cold light!

The emperor holds a sword in his hand, his dragon robe billowing. His majesty is so terrifying that it terrifies others!

"Your Majesty, let me do it..." Chang Hong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was afraid of Qin Yun tonight. It seemed that His Majesty was particularly angry tonight.

"roll!"

Qin Yun shouted loudly, frowning, and immediately frightened Chang Hong so much that he took three steps back and almost fell down!

He was really afraid that His Majesty would swing his sword and chop him.

Qin Yun walked up to the first eunuch and put the blade against his neck.

The eunuch killer was seen trembling all over, with beads of cold sweat falling down.

"Die!" Qin Yun roared, and the sword fell down without any hesitation or words.

"Pfft!"

A human head as big as a watermelon flew into the sky, and scarlet blood stained Qin Yun's dragon robe red!

At that moment, he looked like a murderous tyrant, and his image was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind!

Even the shadow guards were terrified by this!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Qin Yun killed ten people in a row!

One blow after another, each one destroyed the heart of the killer who was about to be executed.

The blade cuts through the blood, which is the ultimate shock!

During the process, one eunuch killer wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but unfortunately he missed the first chance, so Qin Yun would not give him a second chance to speak.

Ten heads were scattered on the ground, corpses were lying across the ground, and the blood was sickening.

Qin Yun's body was covered in a lot of blood, which made him look somewhat scary, but he was not affected at all and his expression was extremely cold.

Today, he is going to kill people!

Let those behind the scenes see what will happen if they mess with me!

The last two eunuch killers were the youngest and the most afraid. At this moment, their whole bodies were trembling and their pupils were filled with fear.

It can be seen that brown liquid has flowed out from under the pants of both of them.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to spare my life, please spare my life!" An eunuch killer completely collapsed, screamed exaggeratedly, and desperately lay down, hugging Qin Yun's feet.

Qin Yun looked down, the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and he smiled coldly, I don’t need two people who surrender.

In an instant, he swung the knife again, and scarlet blood spurted out a dozen feet high!

There were twelve people, and now only one is left!

The last killer eunuch was so frightened that he was trembling all over and stammering, unable to utter a single word.

This brutal beheading process completely broke his defenses.

Qin Yun was very satisfied with his fear. He did not draw his sword again. Instead, he used the sword to stab the ground and said coldly, "Raise your head. What's your name?"

The eunuch had a fair complexion and was only about twenty years old. He suddenly became alert and knelt down in panic, saying, "Your Majesty, my name is Xiao Dezi!"

"Tell me, who sent you here? Tell me and I promise to spare your life and grant you wealth and honor."

"But you only have one chance. I don't like wasting time." Qin Yun kicked the head on the ground.

Xiao Dezi trembled all over, his pupils dilated, as if he had seen a ghost, and he sat on the ground and took a few steps back.

He said quickly: "Your Majesty, I really don't know anything. I only know that the people above asked us to set fire at night and kill Xiao Jian in the chaos."

"The people above?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is the person above?"

Xiao Dezi cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, I said, can you really spare my life?"

Qin Yun said calmly: "I am the Son of Heaven, my words are law!"

Xiao Dezi felt a little relieved and stammered, "I don't know who the person above is. I only know that he is someone in the palace."

"He never showed up, but would give us orders in different ways and ask us to do things."

Qin Yun frowned: "You have never seen the person who gave you the order?"

Xiao Dezi didn't dare to keep anything to himself, for fear of angering the tyrant in front of him, so he killed him with a single blow.

"We were adopted by a mysterious master when we were young. He taught us martial arts and sent us to the palace. The only requirement was that we obey his orders. If we disobeyed, we would die in various strange ways."

Hearing this, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

What is the purpose of training a large number of killers since childhood and sending them to the palace?

There was so much information that he felt as if he had witnessed a shocking conspiracy!

"Is the master the one who gave you the order in the palace?"

Xiao Dezi shook his head and said firmly: "No."

"Why?" Qin Yun asked.

"Before entering the palace, the mysterious master told us that someone in the palace would pick us up and assign us tasks." Xiao Dezi said.

Qin Yun frowned and thought briefly. This organization was working together from within and without. The master was outside, and there was a hidden leader in the palace.

Who are they, Wang Wei and Wang Min? This seems to be the only explanation that makes sense.

"How many assassins like you are lurking in the laundry room?" Qin Yun asked.

Xiao Dezi said uncertainly: "Maybe there are a lot, or maybe, not much."

"Because we don't know each other exists."

Qin Yun stared at him closely, but found no trace of lying.

"How will your superiors in the palace contact you? Please be more specific."

Xiao Dezi explained: "Notes and envelopes would suddenly appear in different places."

As he spoke, he took out a note from his waist.

Qin Yun quickly took it and looked at it. It said "After the hour of Chou, set fire and kill Xiao Jian in Tianlao."

The handwriting is vigorous and sharp, yet a little delicate at the tip of the pen, somewhat like a woman's handwriting.

Qin Yun had a strange expression on his face. Why did this word look a little familiar?