The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "I have a lot of them at home, how about you come with me and I'll have someone teach you how to make them?"

Li Youwei quickly shook her head.

"No, I will return to my sect after I settle this boy."

Qin Yun's eyes lit up and he was about to say something.

Suddenly footsteps were heard.

Wuming came back, with a man and a woman behind him. They were wearing tattered clothes, looked frightened, and reeked of alcohol.

"Your Majesty, the person has been found."

Everyone looked at them with unfriendly eyes. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but these two actually sold their own children!

Qin Yun stood up and looked with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Do you know why we arrested you?"

"boom!"

The two men knelt down in fear, sweating profusely.

"Little, I don't know." The skinny man was trembling and couldn't speak clearly. No matter who the person in front of him was, he knew he couldn't afford to offend him.

Qin Yun pointed at the sleeping child in Li Youwei's arms.

He said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to sell your own child for gambling money? Do you still have a conscience?"

Snapped!

A loud slap made the skinny man dizzy.

When the woman saw the child, her expression changed drastically and she rushed forward crying, "My baby..."

The woman cried so hard that her heart was broken and her tears flowed freely. It didn't seem fake at all and she immediately woke up the sleeping little boy.

"mother!"

He exclaimed, then burst into tears, broke free from Li Youwei's arms, and threw himself into the woman's arms.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly, heartbroken, which touched people's hearts and made them cry!

At that moment, Qin Yun was furious, and his fists were clenched so hard that they made a thumping sound!

Now that he is a father, what he hates most is this kind of overly loving attitude towards his child, with orphans and widows as the mother.

He looked coldly at the panicked man on the ground, full of murderous intent: "It seems that it was your idea to sell the child alone?"

"I...I I..." The skinny man was sweating and stuttering.

"I'm selling my own child... It's not against the law, right? I can't afford to raise the child, so selling him is better than letting him starve to death."

Qin Yun was furious and kicked the man to the ground.

He yelled, "Bullshit!"

"I divided up the land and farm tools, and you said you couldn't even raise a child!"

"I think you are addicted to gambling, right?"

"Why don't you sell yourself to someone else as a son!"

He raised his hand and was about to slap him in anger.

“No!” The skinny man turned pale with fright. He backed away repeatedly, looking very embarrassed.

Suddenly, the crying woman rushed over: "No...don't do it."

"Please, don't hit the boss. It was my idea. I was possessed by the devil. I wanted to live a good life, so I sold the child for money."

"Who knew... I lost all my money, wuwuwu..." She stood in front of the man and cried sadly.

When the little boy heard his mother crying, he also started crying loudly.

In the night breeze, they looked extremely vulnerable and pitiful, and it was heartbreaking for anyone to watch them.

Li Youwei's eyes were slightly red, like an angel shedding tears, and she stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Forget it, don't hit him, the child is still crying."

Qin Yunshen knew that this kind of person did not deserve sympathy and must be taught a lesson, otherwise he would do it again next time!

Regardless of Li Youwei, he stepped forward forcefully and pulled out a long sword from the Jinyiwei's waist.

The blade's gleam is captivating.

"Ah!" The woman screamed and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.

"What are you doing?" Li Youwei was angry, her pretty face turned red, and she was about to rush forward to block the knife.

Qin Yun turned around and glared at her fiercely, domineeringly and majestically, which immediately frightened her so much that her face turned pale.

"No, don't."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me a chance?" The skinny man trembled, sweat dripped down like beans, his eyes stared at the blade, and he was about to wet his pants.

"No, kill my father... woooo." The child burst into tears and even wanted to rush over, but was held tightly by his mother.

Li Youwei couldn't help but yelled, "You're too domineering!"

Qin Yun ignored it. He had his own way of doing things.

"You bastard, which hand are you betting with?"

The man was about to cry. He hid his hands tightly and said in fear: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Cut off his hand!" Qin Yun shouted.

"no, do not want!"

"No!"

"I will never gamble again, never again..." the man cried bitterly, with snot mixed with tears.

Qin Yun sneered: "Too late!"

After saying this, he suddenly raised his sword without any warning.

Even the Jinyiwei's eyes widened in surprise. Does His Majesty really want to cut off his hand?

"what!"

The skinny man screamed, frightened out of his wits.

"No!" Li Youwei's face turned pale. She didn't expect Qin Yun to be so cruel. She thought he was a good person.

She was so angry that she subconsciously wanted to save people.

At the critical moment.

Everyone's faces changed in shock, as they saw the long sword falling, but without splashing blood, it hit the ground with a bang, sparks flying!

A pool of smelly urine instantly overflowed from the skinny man's crotch.

Li Youwei's body froze, staring blankly at everything in front of her.

Qin Yun snorted coldly, threw away the knife, and stood up straight, looking tall and scary.

He glared at the frightened man, then took a small bag of silver from Old Feng.

"Take it and live a good life. Work on the farm when you should, and work as a laborer when you should. If you dare to gamble or sell your children again, I will take your head!"

Snapped.

The silver was thrown into the man's arms. He was so frightened that he had no reaction at all.

The woman turned pale, but was the first to react. She held the child and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you benefactor."

"No, no, we won't dare to do it again."

"I will never agree to sell my child no matter what, wuwu..."

The man's hands were shaking as he immediately crawled over and kowtowed to Qin Yun, speaking incoherently and expressing his gratitude.

"Yes Yes!"

"Your Majesty, I, I understand!"

"I will never do it again, never again." He said as he wiped the sweat off his face, frightened to the core.

"Humph! That's better!" Qin Yun scolded.

"The money is not for you, it's for the children."

"I can see everything you do. Don't rely on luck. Otherwise, just give it a try..."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Jinyiwei looked over with cold eyes.

The skinny man trembled all over and the soles of his feet were cold.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Qin Yun waved his hand in annoyance: "Take the child away!"

The two hugged the child tightly as if they had been pardoned: "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!"

After kowtowing several times, the two men left holding the sobbing child.

Qin Yun looked at the family of three gradually disappearing in the blurry night, and sighed deeply, thinking to himself, what was wrong with the child? It was pitiful that he was sold for money, but he still thought about his parents.

Maybe in this way, for children, returning to their parents is a good thing.

Li Youwei reluctantly saw the little boy off. She had been with him for two days and had developed feelings for him.

Suddenly, Qin Yun turned around.

The two of them suddenly looked at each other...