The audience was filled with laughter and joy again.
After all, although Lin Yi had a great reputation before, he formed the Hezong Alliance and was in the limelight for a while, in the eyes of them, he was still just a small person.
He borrowed the momentum for good luck, so he could ride the wind.
But like this kind of duckweed without foundation, once the limelight passes, it will immediately reveal a humble prototype.
It would be nice for a lucky person like Lin Yi to be a middle-level player in the inner royal court. After all, strength is the bottom line.
Ren Xuande was speechless.
It’s not that he had no words to refute, but that he knew that things had come to this point and that no matter what he said, it was useless.
At this moment, the head of the security officer hurried in and reported to everyone: "It's bad, all the directors, someone has entered!"
Everyone was stunned: "Ah?"
It’s not their fault for being confused about the reaction. Since their Yeyang Palace became a climate, it has always been in the limelight.
Not to mention calling the door, most people have to think carefully even if they say a few bad things behind their backs.
The royal court during the day, and the Yang Palace at night.
This is really not something I can say casually.
Wang Lai sneered: "Who is so ugly, come to the door to seek death at this time?"
The security officer looked at him carefully and said two words with a strange expression.
"Lin Yi."
The whole audience suddenly became quiet.
Ren Xuande suddenly stood up and said, "It's over."
Wang Lai laughed out loud: "That's all! Ren Xuande, don't you want to play your trick of confusing the public again? Even if Lin Yi begs his grandfather to sue his grandmother, how many people can he mobilize?"
The hearts that the members of the directors had just felt relieved.
When they gathered today, almost the entire Yeyang Palace's elite security forces were here. Unless Lin Yi can tell the Alliance of the United League to send troops together, it will not pose any threat to them at all.
The Hezong Alliance, headed by the Qi Palace, has long been clear about the attitude of this matter.
It was impossible for them to outspoke Lin Yi.
Wang Lai asked, "How many people have they come?"
The security chief replied: "Two."
The audience burst into laughter.
"I dare to break into my Yeyang Palace with just two people? Then I really don't know if I should praise him for being brave or say he is stupid!"
Wang Lai sneered and glanced at Ren Xuande jokingly: "Is this the most fierce sign you have measured?"
Ren Xuande did not respond.
To be honest, he was also puzzled.
He was convinced of the fortune sign he had calculated, and he was very sure that Lin Yi's visit would definitely bring disaster to Yeyang Palace.
But it would be too fantastic to say that it would take down Yeyang Palace with just two people.
He is still very clear about Yeyang Palace's strength.
Even if there is no foreign aid like Xiang Ziqing, the power of Yeyang Palace alone is quite remarkable.
Could Lin Yi’s wave be just a fake shot?
Seeing Ren Xuande choked, Wang Lai squintedly curled the corners of his mouth and waved his hand: "Notify the twelve palaces of the court, let's watch this clown together, and learn how they play restaurants."
Under his leadership, the directors immediately burst into laughter and went out.
There was no nervousness on his face, and everyone was full of joking expressions of watching the show.
When they arrived at the gate, the scene in front of them shocked them.
Lin Yi did not go into battle personally, and stood behind with his arms in his arms, expressionless.
The one blocked at the gate was a tall man with a fierce temperament, with his hands in his pockets and his neck moving indifferently.
In front of him were hundreds of corpses, all of which were guardians of Yeyang Palace.
Ren Xuande turned his head a little unbearable.
Wang Lai and others looked at this scene and felt a little palpitations.
Although these people in front of me are just guardians, they are not their true core combat power of Yeyang Palace. Even if they die, they will not feel sorry for them. They are just spending some luck and hiring a group again.
But the problem is that even if you are just guardians, these people are definitely not mediocre.
One person fights them all alone.
Although this kind of thing is not impossible, those who can achieve this step must at least be top-level royal power strong people, and they cannot be ordinary top-level royal power strong people, at least they must be the ones who can be called the ranking.
But they had never seen the person in front of them.
Just standing there, the substantial anger emitted from his body made everyone present breathless.
When did the inner royal court produce such a number of people?
Wang Lai looked at Lin Yi in surprise and doubt. Where did he hold his thigh?
If Lin Yi guessed what he thought, he would be amused and crying.
When did Wei Baizhan become his own thigh?
Wei Baizhan reached out and shook his neck, and his bones clattered, looking at the people in Yeyang Palace with a squinted eyes: "Who is the next group of people? Hurry up, my boss is still waiting."
The audience was in an uproar again.
Is Lin Yi actually his boss?
Wang Lai forced himself to suppress his shock and winked at Xiang Feng on the side.
Xiang Feng shouted, and immediately walked out of the crowd, standing five meters in front of Wei Baizhan.
He is the strongest combat power around Wang Lai, and his strength is not inferior to that of the top royal power strong people. At this moment, Wang Lai can only rely on him to find the place.
"you……"
Xiang Feng was about to say a few trash words, but after half a word was spoken, he was hit by a huge force, and then he flew backwards and penetrated a human-shaped hole on the three-meter-thick wall of Yeyang Palace.
Unrecognizable, completely unrecognizable.
Wei Baizhan grinned indifferently: "Next."
The whole audience was dead silent.
They all knew Xiang Feng's strength very well. Among the core masters of Yeyang Palace, even if they could not rank in the top five, they could at least rank in the top ten.
Isn't even able to meet in front of this person?
For a time, many people even subconsciously felt that they had fallen into an illusion?
It's not that the illusion cannot explain it at all.
However, the current fierce oppression reminds them all the time that this is the cruelest reality.
Some people couldn't help looking at Ren Xuande.
Is this situation really necessary to verify the fate of the extremely fierce sign?
Wang Lai naturally didn't believe in evil, so he immediately shouted: "Where are the twelve palaces of the court? Where have the people in the twelve palaces died? Don't you come out to work?"
"Here's the boss."
A lazy voice responded.
A group of tall, short, fat and thin figures immediately came into view.
There are no more or less, exactly twelve people.
This is Yeyang Palace's trump card combat power.
The directors present breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what the situation occurred, as long as these twelve people were there, they would not be able to make a comeback.
Chapter completed!