His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 152 Swear in the name of the God of Southern Border!

Sui Junluo's punch was definitely not light, and Hui Yan immediately bent down, hugged his stomach with both hands, and his entire handsome face turned pale.

"Who told me to do this? Xiao Luo, what are you talking about?" Hui Yan squatted on the ground, feeling aggrieved and at a loss.

Why can't he understand what Xiao Luo is talking about? Could it be that he is old and has a generation gap with Xiao Luo?Nope!He is only seventeen this year, and he is in the prime of his life, full of scholarly spirit...

Sui Junluo sneered coldly, "Didn't it be you who leaked the news about Ulsan's barracks? Didn't you let them attack the barracks under the banner of this wizard? Didn't you want to use Ulsan's hand to eradicate the barracks?" This wizard? Maybe it should be said that the people behind you want to do this!"

Regarding Sui Junluo's first sentence, Hui Yan's face was still normal, but with each sentence that followed, Hui Yan's face turned pale, and the blood faded inch by inch, until it was completely pale in the end.

what?
how so!He just told Yu Tong the news that Ulsan was in the barracks...

But he didn't intend to let those 5000 people attack here now!And there is no intention of letting them use Xiao Luo's name to show off their might!

As for finally using Ulsan's hand to eradicate Xiao Luo, this is absolutely impossible, how could he do this...

"Xiao Luo, listen to me! I just told the news of Ulsan's presence to the Lord Yutong alone, that's all. I didn't do anything else!" Hui Yan quickly explained.

After finishing speaking, Hui Yan was afraid that Sui Junluo would not believe it, and added a very solemn sentence, "I, Hui Yan, swear in the name of the God of Southern Border!"

The meaning of the last sentence, Sui Junluo knew how important it was, and his face softened at the moment.

People in southern Xinjiang believe in the god of southern border, and the respect for this god of southern border has been deeply rooted in their blood since their ancestors.

Even in every change of regime in Southern Xinjiang, whether it is the winner or the loser, in the end, it will be said that this is God's will.

And my grandfather is the Huiyan of the Little Witch of Southern Border, and his attitude towards the God of Southern Border is several times more devout than ordinary people!
He dared to swear in the name of the god of the southern border, proving that it was really just what he said, but more importantly, Sui Junluo didn't think that Huiyan would have such a brain and would think of these ditches.

What he did just now was purely out of temptation Hui Yan, let's see which side he is on!
However, the result surprised her a bit...

Lifting Huiyan who was squatting on the ground, Sui Junluo asked, "When did you spread the news?"

Seeing that the coldness on Sui Junluo dissipated, Huiyan breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it seriously, and said: "I just came here not long ago, that is, the afternoon of the day before yesterday."

Sui Jun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, at this point in time...

Although this barracks is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the remaining side is an extremely steep cliff, but after climbing over the mountains, it is a town!

In other words, to get to this barracks, you have to come from the town!
5000 people is by no means a small number, and it is not a small difficulty to get to the edge of the central city without anyone noticing.

If the 5000 people really came down without being discovered and rectified, and the barracks is only an hour away from the central city, if they ride horses.

It doesn't take half a day to spread the message from here.

Where did the time difference in the middle go?
(End of this chapter)