The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jinyiwei were on high alert, fearing that Yang Taian would fight back.

Yang Taian was slumped on the dragon throne at this moment, with disheveled hair and a pale face. He was not afraid, but instead burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!" A little crazy.

"Do you think I would be so obedient as to stay in this Dragon Palace and wait for you to kill me?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone changed color.

"What do you mean? Do you have a backup plan?" Qin Yun asked calmly, looking down at him with his tall and mighty figure.

A trace of resentment flashed in Yang Taian's eyes!

"I was born a dragon among men, with the most precious blood in the world flowing in my veins. I should have been in charge of this world and realized my great strategy!"

"But because of the war, I had to wander around and live a life of hiding, without seeing the sun. Since I was a child, the words 'restoration' have been written all over my books."

“That is my mission, that is my belief, that is my life!”

His expression gradually became stern: "But it is your appearance that has changed everything!"

"Even though I'm dead, I still refuse to give in!"

"I have one last plan. I want you to die with me!!"

His last four words were a roar, and his head stuck out, veins exposed.

Feng Lao and Yue Nu's expressions changed drastically.

What does it mean to perish together? All the Jinyiwei from top to bottom were in a panic.

Is the underground palace going to collapse?

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped him hard on the face: "Tell me, what's the last plan?"

Yang Taian was beaten to a bloody mess, lying on his back on the dragon throne, his wide dragon robe in disarray, looking very miserable.

He was not angry, but laughed: "Haha, are you scared?"

"Haha, the Emperor of Daxia is actually scared!"

The Royal Guards shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Qin Yun took the first step, stepped on Yang Taian's body, and also stepped on the dragon throne, looking down at him.

"Will I be afraid?"

"In fact, even if you don't tell me, I can still know what your final plan is."

"I'm sorry to tell you, your last plan won't work!"

Word by word, sonorous and powerful.

Yang Taian's expression froze for a moment, and then he said coldly: "You know? If you knew, you wouldn't have come to the Dragon Palace in person!"

"Just wait and see. I'll be waiting for you on the Yellow Spring Road!"

Qin Yun smiled contemptuously: "Your last plan is nothing more than using your life to lure me to this Dragon Palace, and then you have already tipped off the Turkic direction."

"When Ashina Yuangu hears this news, he will rush over like a dog smelling meat and leave me outside Shanhaiguan, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Taian's expression froze and his face changed. There was a hint of surprise and unwillingness at being exposed, which was very ugly.

Seeing this, Qin Yun's eyes flickered, capturing the change in his expression.

Originally he was just guessing, but now it was almost certain.

Suddenly, Yang Taian dug his five fingers into his flesh and blood, and said hoarsely, "So what? What can you do if you know?"

"You can't run away anymore!"

"My ancestors chose to build the Dragon Palace here because they had their eyes on the Turkic border. Your Great Xia army dare not approach!"

"But you, a fool, actually came here in person!"

"I lost, but you can't win! You can't afford to offend Ashina Yuangu. Once you leave Shanhaiguan, don't even think about going back."

"Go to Turkestan and be cattle and sheep! Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly, as if he saw that scene, Qin Yun was imprisoned in the Turkic cattle and sheep pen.

Upon hearing this, the Jinyiwei panicked.

"Your Majesty, we have to leave now!"

"Once the Turkic army moves out, we will likely be surrounded!"

"Ashina Khan will not miss this great opportunity. Once you are captured, the whole of Daxia will be in turmoil!"

Old Feng and Yue Nu stepped forward at the same time, their faces solemn, wanting to take Qin Yun away.

Because the Turks will definitely come!

If you walk too slowly, the consequences will be disastrous!

Qin Yun looked at Yang Taian. Yue Nu was right. This guy was a lunatic.

If he had not come, countless good things in the Dragon Palace of the Sui Dynasty would have fallen into the hands of the Turks, and both sides would have lost everything.

But he still did it, as his last evil plan!

Apparently, he was halfway there.

But even so, Qin Yun was still not afraid.

This made everyone anxious like ants on a hot pan!

"Have you said enough?"

"When I leave Shanhaiguan, how can I not be on guard against the Turks? You think too simply of me. Now the Turks' movements are all under my control. Would I be afraid of Yuan Gu?"

Yang Taian's expression flickered slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Go to hell and think about it." Qin Yun said, doing it on purpose so that he would not be at peace even after his death!

He slowly raised the long sword, and a cold light flashed.

At that moment, murderous intent arose!

Yang Taian's face changed drastically, because he didn't see any panic in Qin Yun, which made him feel very disappointed.

"You're lying to me!"

"You're lying to me!"

"You are a cowardly dog ​​king..." He rushed forward excitedly.

But there was a knife in his face.

"Ah!!" Yang Taian covered his ears, bleeding profusely, and made a miserable sound.

The sudden scene scared all the Jinyiwei.

"This knife almost caused Xiang'er to have a miscarriage at Xiao Family Villa!"

Qin Yun's eyes were bloodthirsty and filled with murderous intent. The Turks were not within his consideration at this moment.

"This knife is because Shunhua was hunted by you and was separated from me by the ends of the earth for half a year!"

Pfft!

He chopped with all his might, like a butcher, and blood splattered on the dragon throne.

"what!!"

Yang Taian was wailing, his face was distorted, he was sweating profusely, and seven of his fingers were chopped off.

"Dog Emperor, ah..."

"You will die a miserable death..."

The insults did not slow Qin Yun down at all.

He shouted again like the god of death: "This knife is for the Mu family. They dared to arrest Mu Xin and caused great disaster!"

"puff!"

"what!!"

Yang Taian’s screams were heart-wrenching, echoing in the dark Dragon Palace.

In the past he was the king here, but today he was just a pig and dog, allowing Qin Yun to slaughter him.

The killing continued and the blood continued to flow.

The onlookers were all horrified by Qin Yun's methods, but they also deeply agreed that Yang Taian had committed too many sins and deserved to die!

It should be cut to pieces!

It was not until this scene broke out that Yue Nu began to be truly afraid of Qin Yun from the bottom of her heart.

It turns out that when people in the world talk about a tyrant, they are describing this side of him. It is not about indiscriminate killing, but about the use of terror against the enemies.

After a while...

Yang Taian’s wailing gradually became lower and lower, and finally slowly disappeared.

The only sound in the entire Dragon Palace was the chopping of Qin Yun's sword.

Yang Taian was chopped to pieces and died in a very tragic way. He slept forever on this imitation dragon throne, carrying with him his dream of becoming an emperor and his dream of restoring the Sui Dynasty.

But he was not treated like a hero, and his death was extremely miserable!

From the moment he resorted to all means to attack Xiao Yuxiang and others, he was destined to die miserably one day.

a long time.

Feng Laocai reminded: "Your Majesty, the person is already dead."

"Let's go first."

"There has been no news from the ground, and I am worried that the Turks are coming."