Chapter 1010     Big Bet

"you……"

The King of the Huns was speechless by Xixing's words and his face turned red.

In fact.

After thinking overnight, he also confirmed that the man was indeed stronger than Kuigang and more suitable to compete with Huo Zhenxiao.

Otherwise, when Xixing walked in, he would not say those words.

According to what he thought, if he was to proceed step by step and cultivate it step by step, he would not mind making this alien race a future existence that would compete with Huo Zhenxiao.

But Xixing’s suggestion is too rash!

I just met someone yesterday, and today I will send someone to the Tianlang Garden.

There is no time to investigate, no time to examine.

He directly opened the door to the Huns' highest secret towards this alien race, so he directly faced the sharp knife in the other party's hand.

Life and death are all in the other party’s hands!

This is what the Huns are most worried about.

But looking at the Huns, no, there are hundreds of tribes in the entire snowy field. In the vast sea of ​​people, no one is more suitable to compete with Huo Zhenxiao than this alien race!

"Father, he is the only one! Relying on his own state of being alone and without a king, I hope to comprehend several Tianlang martial arts bodies in a short time to support the strength of martial arts. Only then can I compete with Huo Zhenxiao, at least I have the qualification to delay Huo Zhenxiao."

Xixing's face no longer had the charm of usual appearance, and his eyebrows were full of heroic spirit and firmness: "If someone could compete with Huo Zhenxiao, then what were the Huns and the Hundred Tribes waiting for over the years?

My father knew that the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is not scary, but what is scary is Huo Zhenxiao!”

Stern and powerful, unshirkable words.

It was like a sharp knife burning red, and it was directly inserted into the heart of the Hun King.

The veins in the corners of the Hun King's eyes highlighted and kept jumping wildly.

The hands under the sleeves were even more clenched into fists.

Anger, intense anger.

The backlog of the Hun King's chest made him extremely blocked at this time and he was eager to burst out.

No matter which father is forced by his daughter with such words, it is unbearable.

What's more, he is also the highest ruler of the Huns!

But Xixing's words were rough and not rough, and directly pointed out the most deadly part of the Huns and the hundreds of tribes, making him unable to refute no matter how angry he was.

In the room, the air seemed to solidify.

Xixing and the Hun King were all magnificent, and they were pointed at the tip of the head and never gave in.

But the Hun King's eyes flashed from time to time, and there was obviously a hint of hesitation.

This trace of hesitation was perfectly captured by Xixing.

Xixing took a deep breath: "Father, over the years, Huo Zhenxiao has led 300,000 Snow Dragon Cavalry Army, which has forced hundreds of tribes outside our territory to shrink their heads and tails. Even major tribes will try their best to attack Zhenjiangcheng, but Huo Zhenxiao, 300,000 Snow Dragon Cavalry Army and Zhenjiangcheng, are still standing tall on that flat border. This is the greatest shame outside our territory!"

"If we really lead the hundreds of tribes to successfully trample the city of the border and go to the fertile lands of the territory, our Huns will also recreate the supreme glory of the former royal court, and our father will also be recorded in the history of the hundreds of tribes, becoming the real Xiongnu king among the hundreds of tribes in the new era!"

"Not... like now, relying on the Yu Yin of the ancestors, I deceive myself and hold the few remaining royal court glory!"

Boom!

Word by word, it sounds like a thunder blew up.

The Hun King twitched all over and staggered, and then sat back on the chair.

At this moment, the Huns could no longer remain calm.

His eyes were unstable, his chest was undulating violently, and his mouth made a heavy and rapid breathing sound like a bellows.

Xixing's words are difficult to accept, and it can even be said to be a sharp sword, killing people and killing them.

But every word is really about the pain of the Huns!

Reunification of the hundreds of tribes and regain the supreme glory of the hundred tribes and the former Xiongnu kings is something that every Xiongnu king dreamed of since the decline of the Xiongnu!

But the situation is hopeless, and once the King of the Huns has to accept reality.

But now, the Huns saw hope!

The pain and great temptation were placed in front of us at the same time, and the King of the Huns also floated violently.

The hands that were hanging on the armrests of the seat kept clenching their fists, letting go, and then clenching their fists.

Xixing stopped talking, stood silently, waiting for his father's final response.

She did everything she should say and do.

If her father still insists on it, she will be powerless to make things happen.

High risk and high returns have always been coexisting.

In her opinion, exposing the highest secret of the Huns to an amnesia-lost person in the domain, in exchange for a powerful combat power that can compete with Huo Zhenxiao.

This input-output ratio is totally worth the risk!

What's more, there is another prerequisite, which temporarily makes the return of this matter far higher than the risk.

That is... that man still lost his memory, and she also became the man's wife!

Time passes slowly.

The quiet room can be listened to.

Xixing's eyes were deep and his eyes were low, but he did not urge him or showed an anxious look.

My father was the King of the Huns, and he was the real ruler of the Huns today.

Everything has to be decided by my father.

It was as if she wanted to promote the joint efforts of hundreds of tribes and issue the order of hundreds of tribes, which was also carried out based on her father, the King of the Huns.

Although the Huns were in a state of decline, their past remnants were still there, and there were still some vassal tribes under their command.

The majesty of the Huns... also exists!

"call……"

After a while, the Huns finally let out a heavy breath, but his eyes stopped hesitating and he looked at Xixing firmly.

"Demon Mother."

"At, father."

Xi Xingxin was even raised to her throat, and sweat instantly oozed out of her nervous palms.

If no one can compete with Huo Zhenxiao, even if the army of hundreds of clans relied on the sea of ​​people to flatten the city and waved its whip south, as long as Huo Zhenxiao is alive, one, two, or even more snow dragon cavalry will appear!

If someone can compete with Huo Zhenxiao, at least he can delay Huo Zhenxiao. When the hundreds of tribes go south, when the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry destroys the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, thousands of troops can join forces to completely destroy Huo Zhenxiao.

Losing this great god of war and the pillar of the country will be much easier for hundreds of tribes in the future!

"The father agrees with your suggestion and let that man enter the Tianlangyuan!"

The room echoed with the thick and low sound.

Xixing, who was nervous, immediately looked at the Hun King excitedly and ecstatically: "Really, do you really agree?"

"You're right, it's time to bet once!"

The King of Huns nodded, with a strong sense of fighting in his eyes: "If the bet is successful, the Huns will return to the king of the hundred clans in the past. If the bet is lost, the worst thing will be that they will decline even more!"

"Thank you, Father!"

At this moment, Xixing knelt respectfully to the Huns.
Chapter completed!