Chapter 1680

They were all filled with awe.

A group of government officials looked around and saw the crowd of onlookers that almost occupied the entire square, and their expressions couldn't help but become serious.

"Master Marshal...what do you want to do?"

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

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, four figures slowly walked up to the rostrum.

Yan Tao was dressed in a silver military uniform, shining brightly in the sunlight.

That military uniform made the young man look even more cold and seductive.

And mixed with that touch of demonic night was Shen Ning's chilling aura.

Behind the young man, Yan Rong and three others followed closely.

Wearing the same military uniform, they followed silently.

The young man walked leisurely. He walked directly to the center of the high platform in a calm and calm manner.

He walked very casually.

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

There is a chair on the high platform.

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows casually, and faced the gazes of everyone below him, he sat down, crossed his legs, and raised his hands leisurely to wave.

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

Both groups of people were still wearing their previous clothes.

They stood on either side.

Whether it was the soldiers of the lord's palace or the 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 while.

Some eyes were wandering, not daring to look down.

Some simply lowered their heads and stood there tremblingly.

"Master Marshal, everyone has been brought here, no one is missing."

"Um."

Everyone in the square didn't understand why Yan Tao did this.

That group of people...what's going on?

The young man was sitting in the middle of the crowd. Her eyes were lazy and her posture was casual and leisurely.

He looked as handsome as a young man who had just returned from an outing.

Not half as fierce as the God of War on the battlefield.

In fact, Mr. Yan Tao has appeared in front of people in these years.

There are countless people in this empire and the entire Canglan Galaxy who admire him and respect her, but there are very few people who have seen her.

Even if there are some people who are lucky enough to meet them, they are also of extremely valuable status.

But today, most of the people standing in the square were civilians.

In the past, the marshal lived in legends, but today he can be seen with his own eyes.

Many people involuntarily breathed quickly and looked up to the high platform with excitement.

Even though he was separated by a sea of ​​people, knowing that he couldn't see his face clearly, he still tried to move forward on his tiptoes.

All of a sudden, all kinds of messy footsteps and noisy noises could be heard in the square.

"Stop squeezing! Stop squeezing!"

"I haven't seen the Marshal yet!"

"...You stepped on my foot!"

"Damn it, what bastard took advantage of me!"

Accompanied by a shrill female voice, the clear slaps were drowned in the noise.

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

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

However, the soldiers of the Yunxiao fleet standing at the front had their backs straight, as if the power behind them didn't exist.

One by one, they were like towering and unshakable walls standing in front of everyone.

Amid the commotion on the high platform at noon, the young man suddenly slowly raised his right hand.

Her palms were as white as jade, and turned downwards.

"Quiet."