Chapter 1680

Their hearts were awe inspiring.

A group of government officials looked around and saw the crowd of onlookers who almost filled the whole square. They looked more serious than they could help.

"Marshal... What do you want to do?"

At this moment, no one in the square can answer him.

Time passed minute by minute.

Four figures came slowly from the rostrum.

Yan Tao's silver military uniform is shining in the sun.

The military uniform made the boy more and more charming.

And the demon night was mixed with the sinking and killing spirit.

Behind the boy, Yan Rong and other three followed.

The same uniform, silent follow.

The boy walked at a leisurely pace. The clouds are light and the wind is light. Go directly to the center of the platform.

He walked very carelessly.

Tens of thousands of people in the square stared at Yan Tao walking slowly on the high platform.

On the high platform, there is a chair.

Young master Yan casually raised his eyebrows, faced the eyes of the people looking up, sat down, crossed his legs, raised his hands and waved his hands leisurely.

Yan Rong understood and immediately took everyone in the street to the high platform.

Two groups of people are still wearing their previous clothes.

They stood on both sides.

Whether the soldiers of the Lord's residence or those civilians, it was the first time to face such a huge crowd. Tens of thousands of eyes stared at them together, and their bodies were a little stiff for a time.

Some eyes are drifting and dare not look down.

Some directly lowered their heads and stood trembling in place.

"Marshal, everyone has brought it. One is not bad."

"Yes."

In the square, everyone didn't understand why Yan Tao did this.

What's the matter with those people?

The teenager sat in the middle of the crowd. Her eyes were lazy and her posture was casual and leisurely.

Natural and unrestrained, like a young childe who has just returned from an outing.

There is not half the sharpness of the battlefield God of war.

In fact, Yan Tao seldom appears in front of people these years.

This empire, the whole canglan galaxy, do not know how many people worship him and respect her, but few people have seen her.

Even if some people are lucky to see them, they are also extremely valuable.

But most of the people standing in the square today are civilians.

In the past, the marshal who lived in the legend can see it with his own eyes today.

Many people could not help but breathe quickly and looked excitedly at the high platform.

Even across a sea of people, knowing that he couldn't see his face clearly, he still weighed his toes and wanted to move forward.

For a moment, on the square, there were all kinds of messy footsteps and noisy noises.

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

"I haven't seen the marshal yet!"

"... you stepped on my foot!"

"Shit, which bastard took advantage of me!"

With a sharp female voice, the crisp slap was drowned in the noise.

Tens of thousands of people pushed forward, and the force was absolutely powerful.

The people behind pushed the people in front, and the people in front pushed the people in front, trying to push forward.

However, the soldiers of the cloud fleet standing in the front had a straight back, as if there were no power behind them.

One by one, like a towering and unshakable wall, was horizontal in front of everyone.

In the noisy noise, the boy suddenly raised his right hand slowly on the high platform at noon.

Her palm was as white as jade and turned into a downward trend.

"Be quiet."