Chapter 1223 The King of Persia is so hard to come by!
Qin Yun noticed something was wrong, and saw her snow-white and clear face, which was a little red and swollen. He immediately became furious and raised her face: "Who hit me?"
"Is it that Persian youth?"
The sound is like nine feet of ice!
Li Youwei's eyes turned red. Under his domineering and care, she looked very weak and nodded timidly.
Qin Yun gritted his teeth and locked his eyes at the place where she was covering her right hand: "What's wrong?"
Li Youwei panicked, covering her cover and refused to speak.
Qin Yun forced her hand away, but found that her ankle, that is, the hem of her skirt, was torn. Although it would not be exposed, when he saw this scene, his mind was filled with anger!
"Baby!" He suddenly turned around with his teeth gritted.
Li Youwei grabbed him with her beautiful eyes nervous: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive!"
"I have nothing to do with the Persians because of me. The young man seems to be of great origin and is an important figure in the Persian envoy."
She was as kind as a lotus, and she didn't forget to consider Qin Yun at this time.
"Don't worry!"
"Even if the Persian king comes here, it will be so bad!" Qin Yun gritted his teeth and kept swearing, and he was furious!
If something happened to Li Youwei in this alley today, he would not have called him Qin Yun if he didn't destroy Persia until no one was born!
Li Youwei's eyes were filled with tears, moved and worried.
At this time, Old Feng kicked the man over to the ground: "Your Majesty, it's him!"
The young man fell to the ground, covered in blood, and was beaten to a bruised nose, but he did not hurt the vital points. At this moment, his face looked panicked and he got up.
He said in fear: "What do you want to do?"
"I warn you that I am the son of the Ambassador of Persia, and my father is the king of Persia. If you dare to do anything to me, I promise that you will be in trouble!"
Qin Yun picked up a long sword on the ground and approached him ferociously, as if he was looking at the dead: "Oh? I'm really a little scared of such a big official!"
"Do you know who I am?"
The young man stepped back in fear: "Who are you?"
As he said that, his face changed: "What do you call yourself?"
"Are you the emperor?"
Qin Yun roared: "Dog guy, remember, don't provoke my women in the next life!"
"Otherwise, no one can save you!"
The young man felt a bone-broken chill, as if he had reached the end of his life. In fear, he shouted loudly, "No, no!"
"You killed me and can't explain it to Persia!"
"The two countries must break up!" He was about to cry and wanted to escape, but behind him was a human wall composed of Jinyiwei, one by one, like the god of killing. There was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground, so he could only watch Qin Yun take a step
Step approaching.
Qin Yun shouted angrily: "Break?"
"No need! I am already very upset about the entire Persian country now!"
After reprimanding him, he slashed his sword suddenly.
Thorn!
Blood splattered.
"Ah!!" A ghost-like scream was heard. The Persian young man covered his bloody cheeks and fell to the ground and rolled wildly, screaming endlessly!
This knife cut his face, but it was not fatal, because Qin Yun didn't plan to let him go easily!
"Let me go, let me go..." The young man wailed and crawled outside, his liver and gallbladder were broken and in great pain: "Father, father, come and save me!"
"I don't want to die!"
Bang!
Chang Hong kicked the man back with one kick, snorted coldly, wishing he could execute this man Lingchi!
Is Persian ambassador amazing?
Thorn!
Qin Yun had another knife, and his strength was extremely accurate.
"Ah!!" The Persian young man screamed and rolled around the ground, like a ghost.
The Persians around who had not yet died were already broken and their souls were scattered. Is even the son of Lord Wang Jue so unpretentious?
Thorn!
puff!
Qin Yun did not stop, but cut and stopped, causing the man to die in despair and pain, and blood almost flowed all over the ground.
Li Youwei had never seen anyone killing her. She had been hiding behind Qin Yun obediently, covering her ears. For her, it was not important to her to take revenge.
What matters is the person in front of you at this moment.
Soon after, the Persian youth had died, and at least twenty scars were covered with blood, and his death was extremely miserable!
His screams lasted for a long time, attracting the attention of the people inside and outside the alley. If the imperial guards had not maintained order, they might have been in chaos.
But no one is dissatisfied with it. Everyone knows why the Persians died. When facing foreign races, the Han people can be surprisingly united!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yun ordered the execution of all Persians here, without leaving any one, regardless of consequences!
No one would say at this time that he was afraid that the Persians would be dissatisfied, because Daxia was no longer afraid, and the imperial power was inviolable!
As the sword was raised, people's heads fell to the ground, blood flowed like a waterfall, and the alley seemed to have become purgatory.
Qin Yun asked Chang Hong to take these bodies to the envoy's post, asking the Persian ambassador to follow up in person, and the order must be given a satisfactory explanation!
Otherwise, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!
Obviously, Qin Yun would not give up so easily. Death of this little person would not relieve his anger!
Finally, he hugged Li Youwei's thin body in his arms and protected him to leave the scene. The incident on Zhuque Street swept across the entire imperial capital at a crazy speed and detonated the entire people.
The Persians died more than thirty times!
This is not a small number, especially the Persians came to meet with the envoys. Generally speaking, even if they make some mistakes, the host will not make a big move.
But Qin Yun didn't!
The crowd was talking, but the remaining power was still there.
As for the envoys' post stations, all the countries were shocked when they heard the news and restrained their subordinates to prevent causing trouble and were not allowed to leave the post station!
Even the Persians were killed without leaving any pellets, let alone them.
Angry voice spread around a certain inn.
Bang!
It was the roar of the huge table being overturned, and the teacup and so on broke all over the floor.
The awkward Zhongyuan language cried out to the sky and said to the sky: "My son, my son!"
"Who is it!"
"Who did it!"
"I want him to return ten times!"
An old man in his fifties kneeled beside the corpse, in great pain.
The subordinates surrounded him, with a dense look, with an ugly face: "The prince was killed by the Emperor of Daxia. They sent the person back and said that we would give an explanation, otherwise the consequences would be borne by the consequences!"
"What, what should I do?"
"The Emperor of Daxia seems very angry... Earl, we must think of an explanation."
Bang!
The angry king slapped him hard: "I am Persian, who do I need to explain to?!"
"What's wrong with the Emperor of Daxia? Can the Emperor of Daxia slaughter me Persian envoy wantonly? Bastard, I want him to pay the price!!"
The Persian king named Charlie Keef roared like an old lion at this moment. He lost his son in old age, lost his mind and his eyes were bloodshot!
He didn't care about the reason for this incident. He only knew that the Emperor of Daxia was despising Persia and declaring war on Persia!