The elders of the Lin family looked at the executioner guards with envious eyes.
Just then, the portal trembled again. The Ancestral Court guards, clad in the heavy armor of the Great Shang's Xuan Niao, strode out of the portal.
Lin Jiu, temporarily acting as the host, looked at the arrival of the Great Shang Ancestral Court guards and said excitedly to the live broadcast:
"Friends, friends, seeing this unit, I just want to shout out loud."
"He's here, he's here, he's coming with victory."
"He's here, he's here, he's coming with the fear of ten thousand races."
"Friends, this unit is the most elite guard force of the Great Shang, specifically responsible for the protection of the Great Shang's Ancestral Court."
"Our Grand Marshal Lin Zhan is deeply loved by the ancestors of the Great Shang. The ancestors personally ordered the deployment of 12,000 Great Shang Ancestral Court guards to protect Grand Marshal Lin Zhan's safety."
"Let me introduce this unit to you in detail. Lin Zhan's 12,000 Ancestral Court guards are all composed of peak Diamond-level powerhouses, led by 12 Great Shang clan kings and 24 Great Shang high-ranking kings."
"This unit not only has a long history but also possesses extremely formidable combat power. It once participated in the ancient war of ten thousand races, with a record of killing countless enemies and being the nightmare of countless beings from various races. It seems that Grand Marshal Lin Zhan has dispatched these two elite units here because he intends to seek justice from the Undead race."
Lin Zhan emerged from the portal, accompanied by the Xuan Shang four brothers.
Dian Wei and a man in black armor, along with 36 elite quasi-king warriors, served as his personal guards, flanking him.
Lin Zhan's appearance immediately pushed the broadcast to a climax, and the entire venue erupted in cheers.
Especially those on the resistance front, seeing Lin Zhan arrive, were happier than seeing their own fathers.
Every person on the resistance front revealed their true feelings.
Finally, there's a fool who can attract the Undead race's firepower. Now the Americans and the Undead race can't just focus on attacking us.
On the other hand, the Undead race and some hostile forces wore expressions of utter despair.
They couldn't help but resent Lin Zhan, saying: You're here, fine, but why the grand display? Why bring the four peak powerhouses of Xuan Shang? Are you trying to make our lives too easy?
Lin Da Shao, dressed in ancient Chinese attire, coupled with a handsome face that combined the best features of the Lin and Ouyang families, immediately garnered the admiration of countless women in front of the cameras.
Wang Ezhuang, seeing Lin Zhan's popularity, couldn't help but curl his lips and say:
"I really don't know what these women are thinking. Lin Lao Hei's small physique looks completely useless. You need men like me and my elder brother, who look safe and reliable."
Bai Zhanlong and Xiao Hanyi looked at the two Zhuang brothers with bewildered expressions.
Good heavens, they were almost 2.5 meters tall, with muscles bulging everywhere, and their arms were thicker than their wives' waists.
Paired with their hairy chests, if you two were to play the role of a thief stealing Buddhist scriptures, there would be no need for makeup; you'd be perfectly cast in a role that suited you.
It was understandable that Yang Tingting, the violent older sister, would be attracted to Er Zhuang, as she herself was a tall older sister at 1.78 meters.
But Anya, who was only 1.5 meters tall and looked like a little loli, being attracted to Da Zhuang? What kind of aesthetic taste was that?
What, is the An family not planning to sell medicine anymore and switch to farming? They're looking for a son-in-law with a strong physique to use as livestock.
Lin Zhan, with a cold expression, walked up to Lin Jiu and said into the live camera:
"Hello everyone, I am Lin Zhan. You should all be very clear why I am here. To the Undead race and the traitors of the American Special Zone, I give you only three days."
"After three days, if I do not receive a satisfactory explanation, I will turn the American Special Zone into the second Fusang, and I will reduce the Undead race by half. The first to bear the wrath of the Lin family will be the Necromancer race."
After speaking, Lin Zhan walked towards the elders of the Lin family with his entourage of guards.
While Lin Zhan was speaking, the young Taoist priest crept up to Lin Jiu's side and said:
"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, when you take over the live broadcast from my elder brother later, you must mention that any force that has not betrayed the human race and caused great casualties to the human race can receive the goodwill of the Lin family and seek refuge from the Lin family."
Lin Jiu's eyes lit up and he said, "Holy crap, little brother-in-law, you're planning to collect protection fees, aren't you? This is a good deal. How many fat sheep are there in America? We can make a fortune again."
"Heh heh, what do you think? If it weren't for the silver in these fat sheep's pockets, would we go to all this trouble? Bringing entire families, young and old, generations after generations to rob... pfft, to rescue them."
The young Taoist priest, Zhang Haoming, said shamelessly.
"Oh, and Ninth Brother, later find two brothers to tie up Old Bai and stuff him in a sack, and send him to the daughter of that Finance Minister Roosevelt, Sister Li Ya. If we treat this big sister well, we'll get a lot of cash."
Lin Jiu looked at the young Taoist priest dumbfounded and said, "Little brother-in-law, isn't this going too far? Wouldn't the ancestor of the Li family break Young Master Bai's legs? Do we need to discuss this with the young master?"
The young Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "Let them break his legs, it's not me they're breaking. Besides, even if you discuss it with my elder brother, my elder brother will have to agree with both hands."
Before the young Taoist priest could finish speaking, Lin Zhan's voice came from behind Lin Jiu: "What needs my discussion?"
Lin Jiu looked at Lin Zhan and said, "Young master, the little brother-in-law plans to sell Young Master Bai to Finance Minister Roosevelt's daughter, Jie Li Ya..."
Upon hearing Lin Jiu's explanation, Lin Zhan casually took out a pill for strengthening yang and replenishing the kidneys and said:
"This is a good move. Consider Old Bai as sacrificing himself for our organization. Remember to give Old Bai the pill before tying him up, so they won't say he has no strength."
The young Taoist priest also winked at Lin Jiu, saying: "How about that, Ninth Brother? Didn't I tell you? My elder brother will definitely agree."
"Why wouldn't I agree? They're allowed to sell their elder brother, and I'm not allowed to sell my brother? As long as the money is right, I'll even sell myself, let alone a brother. Besides, Old Bai isn't losing out on this either."
Lin Da Shao said with the same shameless tone as the young Taoist priest.
"Let's go, brother-in-law. Let's go back and figure out who to target first. We need to find a big fat sheep."
Watching his young master and son-in-law walk away, Lin Jiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "The family has brought misfortune."
Then he quickly started the broadcast again, as he still had to go tie someone up later.