He sneered, and then ordered his subordinates to surround Li Er and the others.

Although these people are large in number, they still have weapons in their hands.

However, after all, some secular people who are powerless. In front of warriors, these two or three hundred people are not afraid of them at all.

"What about us?"

As Tang Xian finished speaking, a cold shout sounded not far away.

Then he turned his head and saw a heroic woman wearing a black windbreaker, like a queen, leading the Yanjing group to this place.

After seeing Ye Fan, Xue Renyang knelt on his knees, bowed his head to the ground and bowed to the ground, saying, "Longyang King Xue Renyang, come to save the Lord!"

"What?"

Seeing this, Tang Xian's expression changed immediately.

"And we!"

Another cold shout.

Qian Chijing led the Japanese people and appeared quietly.

The black crowd rushed towards this place like a tide.

The follower of Iwai Chan also knelt down to Ye Fan and said, "The criminal minister, King Longyan, come and save the Lord!"

"This..." Tang Xian's face trembled again.

However, before Tang Xian could come to his senses, a powerful shout followed in the darkness behind him, like thunder.

"Plus more!"

Boom boom boom...

In the dark night, several dull roars suddenly rang.

Immediately afterwards, a total of ten burly figures in military uniforms flashed like ghosts.

Then, under the trembling eyes of the Truman members, these people knelt down in front of Ye Fan!

"Longchuan King Long Baichuan, leads his disciples, come to save the Lord!"

The power of soaring into the sky is like dragon's blood, and in this dark night, it is like a burning fire.

Like the wings of a butterfly, with the emergence of the four dragon kings, more and more people emerged from the night.

Eighty guardians, thousands of elite warriors, plus Jiangdong, Yanjing, and Japanese countries.

Who would have thought that in just a few dozen minutes, there would be three thousand people gathered here.

The dark crowd was like stars in the dark night, and like sparks in the wilderness.

Perhaps, each of them, taken out alone, is insignificant.

However, when millions of sparks gather into a stream, the Milky Way can also be drawn!

"Let's wait, pay homage to the Lord of the Dragon Temple!"

"Lord Dragon forever!"

....

"Meet the Lord of the Dragon Temple..."

"Lord Dragon forever!"

....

More than three thousand people shouted together, and the sound of "Dragon Lord forever" shook the sky and the earth, and the world trembled immediately.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd and the torrent that swept the entire neighborhood, Tang Xian and Truman's people were already scared.

"Great Elder, this...this..."

"Why...why are there so many people all of a sudden?"

"I...how do I know?" Tang Xian's old face turned pale.

In order to encircle Ye Fan, he brought some more people this time, with about one or two hundred people.

I thought that based on the number of people, Ye Fan would be surrounded and killed.

But now, let alone surrounding Ye Fan, they were surrounded by Ye Fan's people.

One or two hundred, three thousand?

How else can I play this?

"This damn Chu Tianfan!"

"How come so many people are loyal to you?"

Looking at the overwhelming crowd of people kneeling at Ye Fan’s feet in front of him and calling Ye Fan for the ages, Tang Xian’s face was ashen and his old face was as gloomy as water.

I thought that what Ye Fan relied on was just those powerful dragon gods.

But Tang Xian never dreamed that Ye Fan had such a huge force under him.

In addition to those secular people, there are as many as thousands of warriors with the power of qi and blood.

Tang Xian remembers that there are only two or three thousand warriors in the entire Yanxia Kingdom.

And Ye Fan's subordinates can match half of Yan Xia?

"I'll go fuck it!"

"What have you done in the past ten years?"

"Has such a terrible force been secretly developed?"

"The key is that I, Truman, didn't realize it at all?"
Chapter completed!