"Nanxiong Hou Zhang's family, Zhang Baishan, and his tribe have met the Prime Minister!"
"Xingping Hou Wang's family has met the Prime Minister with a single knife!"
"Duke Donglang Liu's family Liu Pingan led his clansmen to meet the Prime Minister!"
The rescuers Yan Jue invited were far more than the big and small families in Los Angeles, and even the Marquis of the Duke Secretary sent experts to help out.
"Great, finally saved!"
"Yes, someone can finally clean up this arrogant yellow-haired girl!"
"As expected of the Prime Minister, such a huge force can be gathered between hands!"
"In the future, we have to work hard for the Prime Minister, otherwise we won't be able to keep up with his old man!"
Seeing countless masters coming from all sides, the officials who were in front of the prime minister's house finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Sun Shangxiang put them under too much pressure.
Then countless voices admiring Yan Jilong sounded, and these people could not wait to give Yan Jilong as their ancestor.
Yan Jilong enjoyed the praise of these people very much. The feeling of holding the moon and controlling everything made him a little fascinated. This is the charm of power.
The rescuers he invited were far more than the ones that appeared now, all kinds of bizarre manned monsters and warriors in different clothes were still rushing to the prime minister's house.
There were even many warriors riding flying monsters, rushing over, at this time, Luocheng's air ban order had become a dead letter.
The law does not blame the public, and the rules were originally set for ordinary people. There are nearly half of the warriors from the Luocheng family, and it is impossible for the Emperor Xiao Tianci to punish them.
"Master, all the foreign aid from all major families is here," Yan Jue walked over and said loudly.
"Master, all the guards in the house have been assembled," Yan Zhong also said on the side.
"Very well, Yan Jue, Azhong, you two have worked hard," Yan Jilong nodded in satisfaction.
"My Prime Minister, I don't know what happened, so I want to summon me to wait!"
"Master Prime Minister, if you have anything, please let me know, I will do my best!"
The leaders of these big families who rushed to surround Yan Jilong, all of them were red-faced and arrogant.
"Hehe, I'm getting old, some people don't take my old thing in their eyes. Look, the gate of my prime minister's mansion has been broken!" Yan Jilong said half-jokingly.
With these people, even if Sun Shangxiang is a strong Wuhou, he is not afraid, so the whole person becomes relaxed.
"Master Prime Minister, tell me, who is so bold and dared to smash the Prime Minister's Mansion, my king must cut his head with a single knife," the guard leader of the Xingping Hou Wang's family said angrily.
"Yes, kill him!"
"kill him!"
Wang raised his head with a knife, and the others immediately agreed.
"Little girl, did you hear that? These friends of mine are going to kill you! Now report your son's name, I can spare you!" Yan Jilong looked at Sun Shangxiang and asked indifferently.
This is the person who made the prime minister's mansion such a disaster?
Yan Jilong asked the people who came to support him to put their eyes on Sun Shangxiang. From the beginning, they ignored Sun Shangxiang, who was standing there alone, until Yan Jilong mentioned it!
Most of the warriors who came here were young warriors. The first thought when I saw Sun Shangxiang was: What a cute girl! Is she really the vicious person the prime minister said?
On the two-mile-long and tens-meter-wide street outside the prime minister’s residence, the surrounding water can't get through at this moment.
Those families who depended on Yan Jilong received severe requests for help. Many of them sent dozens of people and few of them sent four or five people to help.
The families, large and small, have dispatched nearly a thousand people, with their cultivation bases ranging from the lowest-level martial artists to those who are considered superior.
Even Xiao Chen, who was standing in the crowd, looked sideways. He knew that Yan Jilong was so powerful, but he didn't expect to reach this point. It seemed that he really underestimated him.
However, he was not worried. Although there were a large number of these people, no Wuhou existed, and it was impossible to take Sun Shangxiang like that.
No matter how bad it is, Sun Shangxiang will leave without any problems taking herself away.
If there are nearly a thousand martial lords, let alone martial arts, even the martial arts powerhouse like Yu Wenchengdu will have to avoid Sanshe, perhaps Li Cunxiao can carry it.
At this time, facing the unkind eyes of nearly a thousand people, Sun Shangxiang's face remained unchanged.
boom!
He smashed the scythe of seizure in her hand on the ground, the rubble splashed, and a huge crack spread from her feet to the surroundings.
Sun Shangxiang's face was full of sullen anguish and said to Yan Jilong, who was tightly protected by everyone: "Old man, if you want to fight, then fight, what nonsense, how scared is Sun Shangxiang!"
As the voice fell, the crimson zhenqi burst out, a powerful breath spreading around her location.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Suddenly, countless mount monsters raised their heads and roared! Becoming a little restless, the roar shook the entire city of Los Angeles!
Then all these monster beasts went backwards unanimously, the beast's head hung down, seemingly a little afraid.
"Niehu, what are you doing, stop for me," the warrior riding on the monster also realized that there was something wrong with the monster, and desperately beat the monster with a whip, trying to stop them.
But these monsters froze to resist the pain on their bodies, and continued to retreat until they stopped more than ten meters away from Sun Shangxiang, shivering.
Hundreds of monsters surrounded Sun Shangxiang in a circle and crawled on the ground, like worshiping a queen.
"You monsters, don't leave quickly?" Sun Shangxiang shouted, his aura became even more terrifying.
Boom boom boom!
All the monster beasts overturned the warriors on their backs to the ground at the same time, turned their heads and ran away from the street!
Couch, what's the situation?
The warriors were dumbfounded, it is rare that the domesticated mounts overturned the master and escaped!
The next strange scene happened on the street where the Prime Minister's Mansion was located.
Hundreds of monsters flee the street as if going mad, desperate for their lives, seemingly dead when it is too late.
"My dear, you monsters, come back to Lao Tzu!" The owners of the monsters shouted loudly, but to no avail.
Although these monsters are only Tier 1 monsters with low intelligence, their ability to perceive danger is more sensitive than humans.
Martial Commander, equivalent to Tier 5 monsters, how can these Tier 1 monsters not be afraid?
"Ah! Help!"
At the same time, there were not only shouts, but also wailing calls for help.
Hundreds of monster beasts rushed wildly, no less than a small wave of beasts. After being overturned to the ground, a warrior with a lower cultivation level was trampled to death by the beastly beast.
In front of the prime minister's mansion, there was chaos. Nearly a thousand warriors were all crowded into a two-mile-long street, and they all messed up together. The scene was terrible.
Of course, these martial masters who can't affect the air, they all flew into the air as early as the beginning of the chaos.