The sound is steady, neither fast nor slow.

But it was the sky-splashing silk, and with the blessing of the amplification, it clearly fell into the ears of everyone in the crowd.

Witness?

Eyewitness?

For a moment, the people who were originally noisy and chaotic and public resentment stopped talking.

Countless curious and puzzled eyes stared at the Huns.

Because of the words of the Hun King, the people temporarily suppressed their resentment.

Everything is quiet, but the wind and snow are still there.

The Huns stood in front, the king was majestic, and his eyebrows were filled with the rebelliousness and confidence of the superiors.

His voice was thick and full of penetration.

"Born by the favor of Tianlang, he will bring the peerless general star to us, and he will lead us, Tianlang! Lead us, the Huns, and regain the majesty of the royal court and the glory of the prosperous times!"

While speaking, the Hun King pointed his back at Chen Dong, who was riding on the back of the snow-capped lion, with his eyes burning and a smile on his face.

Under countless gazes.

Chen Dong sat upright on the snowy lion, wearing military uniform, majestic, and a burst of perseverance between his eyebrows that was indescribable.

This scene alone is indeed daunting.

But the faces of the people in the domain made all the Huns confused and resentful.

However, as the next sentence of the Hun King sounded, the crowd that was as silent as stagnant as water exploded!

The King of Huns said, "From now on, this king's son-in-law of the heavenly gifted dragon will lead us to flatten the city of the border and lead hundreds of tribes to the fertile land in the south!"

boom……

The screams of mountains and tsunamis.

Everyone was no longer calm.

It's not just because of the vision contained in the sentence of the Huns.

It’s even more because of four words - God-given dragon son-in-law!

The Huns knew that there was only one daughter of the descendants of the Huns, who was extremely charming and charming.

Among the hundreds of clans, countless warriors want to get the admiration of the demon girl Xixing.

But now... the number one woman in the snow field has become the wife of a person in the domain?

Damn it!

In the heavy snowfield, the warriors of hundreds of races, which point is not better than the people in this domain?

Touch again and again, and provoke again and again.

It was like a sharp sword burning red, piercing every Hun in the hands of the Huns again and again.

"Are you crazy? What kind of evil did this cause?"

"When my Great Huns were so humble? I need a person from the domain to lead us to flatten the city of the border? I need a person from the domain to become the king's dragon son-in-law?"

"The hundreds of tribes on the snowy field, the warriors are as vast as the sea of ​​stars. Can they not compare to the people in this domain?"

...

The discussion of tsunami and even the angered people ignored the class gap and lost many taboos in their words.

In the crowd.

The secret guards were completely confused.

Wang Yu and Zhang Chao looked at each other.

He said in unison: "Damn, how did you make a joke come true?"

They had joked about this before, but it was just a pure joke.

After all, in their hearts, Chen Dong could not have become the protagonist of today's Huns event!

It is absolutely impossible to count time and experience!

But there is such a coincidence in the world!

The impossible has become a reality.

And their jokes become a warning!

"Life is too impermanent!"

Zhang Chao covered his forehead, and at this moment he was dizzy and felt a sense of unreality like a dream: "What did the young master go to the Huns, what did he experience?"

"It's late, we're late!"

Wang Yu's eyes turned red: "He came here every moment. If we hadn't been lost for the time we were lost, maybe... maybe we wouldn't have waited to find the young master. He would have been almost dominant in the Huns!"

Sighing and feeling sad.

The words have not ended.

Wang Yu had already squeezed out of the crowd.

This matter must be reported to Chen Daolin immediately!

As the leader of the secret guard, he knew very well that every (g) involved was extremely heavy!

It was just as Wang Yu squeezed out.

Royal Court Plaza Center.

Facing the hustle and bustle of people in the mountains and tsunamis.

The Huns continued to say, frowning tightly.

"The dragon son-in-law of God is the Heavenly Wolf who blesses the Huns and surrenders to this king. From now on, I will confer the title of Ganlang as the general of the southern expedition and the number one warrior of the Huns. For the future of the Huns, I will offend all the people and conceal everything. I will take the lead in setting up the eighth human figure. That's because I believe that under the leadership of Ganlang, the Huns will soon reappear in the prosperous era of the royal court where horses were trampling on the snowy field in the past!"

The Hun King's voice was quick, and even the whole process seemed very urgent.

This inevitably makes it less solemn and solemn.

But whether it was Xixing, Chen Dong, or even the officials behind him, they all knew the intention of the Huns.

Chen Dong sat on the back of the snowy lion, looking down at the hustle and bustle of people, and finally his eyes fell deep on the King of the Huns.

He could see that the hands of the Hun King, who were holding the King's robe at this time, were trembling faintly!

This is a real fear!

He could also understand the reasons for the fear of the Huns.

If this grand event was placed on any Huns, no, on any tribal warriors in the snowy field, the Huns would never be so afraid.

But it happened to him, a person in the domain.

Although he lost his memory, he also figured out the deep hatred between inside and outside the domain.

The Huns' actions today are undoubtedly taking risks!

Use your own throne and the lives of the whole family to make bets.

Go and fight for the trust of the entire Hun people.

If he believed, he would lead his troops south to show signs of the battlefield, and he would hold the unprecedented three consecutive championships of the Huns.

A statue is erected by a monument, and an award is given to you, surrounded by glory.

If he doesn't believe it, he will die, and the throne of the Huns, even under the anger of the people, will be shaky and in danger.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat!

It is a gamble in itself. If you only care about the grand and majesty of the ceremony and ignore the emotions of the people, it will eventually make all the people more impatient, and the dangers of the world will be even greater!

Everything is simple and the best strategy is to cut the mess with a quick knife!

"Shooting the cannon, the body is unveiled!"

The King of Huns looked at the surging crowd, and there was a trace of fear and fear in his eyes, but he waved his sleeves and ordered loudly.

Boom, boom, boom...

In an instant.

Royal Court Plaza.

The salute soars into the sky.

The horn echoes.

The Huns' national anthem is passionate.

In the sky, countless fighter planes passed by again, and the tail flames sprinkled with colorful smoke, like a rainbow.

but.
To be continued...