Chapter 177 Where is your Lord? Oh, here
As a 'Lord God' one must have integrity and dignity.

However, if someone provokes us, we cannot tolerate it.

Just thousands of miles away, a group of natives wearing old earth-colored clothes and holding various miscellaneous weapons were surrounding some "rich families" and pointing at them excitedly.

Those who were controlled were the Mellen family who had been rescued earlier, and some volunteers from Asia.

After being reborn, the little princess Alice of the Mellon family begged her father to go to Jerusalem with her family to rescue the refugees.

Is Melen, who began to believe in the true God devoutly, naturally would not refuse, and even took the initiative to purchase supplies worth millions of dollars.

Of course, he did not forget his own safety and specially hired two teams of 20 bodyguards.

Unfortunately, accidents happen all the time. The wealthy Mellon family was targeted by a group of hundreds of local gangsters. Nine of their bodyguards died and one was injured. In the end, they were thrown into the pile of other volunteers who were worth a lot of money.

Perhaps because of their confidence in holding hot weapons, the dozen or so gangsters guarding the hostages only tied the hands of the adult men and did not tie up the female hostages as well.

"Daddy, will the Lord hear our prayers?"

Alice asked with panic in her eyes as she sat on the ground next to her father.

At this moment, she could only pray to the Lord God.

Presumably, the Lord God will not abandon his faithful believers.

"Don't worry, Alice, the Lord God will definitely bless us."

Knowing that these bandits composed of deserters were mostly seeking money, Is Melen, with his hands tied, was much calmer.

Not only because he had seen the main god, but also because he believed that the butler would spend money to rescue them.

"Hahaha, Lord God, the god you believe in has long been dead. If there really is a Lord God, then Jerusalem wouldn't be shrouded in war all year round."

Hearing what the father and daughter said, a gangster leader laughed and mocked, his eyes fell on the fair-skinned Alice, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Iss Melun, who is well versed in the ways of the world, noticed the other party's demeanor and immediately protected his daughter behind him: "You just want money. If something happens to us, our family will only pay the mercenaries for revenge. You don't want your family to be hunted down by mercenaries."

"Humph, my family members all died in the cassock. It was you guys who took our wealth. I am just collecting some interest now. I want to see if your Lord God will come to save you."

Angered by the other party's words, the gang leader reached out his hand towards Alice, and several of his men beside him also grinned in disgust.

Once their leader starts eating meat, they will naturally follow suit.

The volunteers from Asia nearby all had looks of fear in their eyes, as if they had guessed their fate.

"Are you going to ask me?"

Just as Alice stepped back in horror, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Who?"

Hearing this sudden sound, the bandit leader immediately grabbed the weapon next to him, and after feeling safer, he looked around.

"hehe."

Huang Yang chuckled twice and appeared beside Alice. He pushed down with his hand, and the dozen or so bandits who were guarding the scene all fell to their knees. They felt as if they were carrying a heavy burden. They supported themselves on the ground with their hands, veins bulging all over their bodies, and they wanted to get up but couldn't.

"Lord God, I, the faithful believer Alice, greet you."

Looking at the Lord God who suddenly appeared beside her, Alice prostrated herself on the ground excitedly and paid her respects.

Originally thinking that this little white European princess was just speaking casually, the volunteers from Asia were also shocked when they saw this handsome guy who appeared out of nowhere.

Fortunately, the other person was wearing a Hanfu brocade robe, was also Asian, and spoke Chinese, so he should be their savior.

"Greetings to the Lord God."

Is Melen, who was also surprised, also bent down as much as possible to take part.

"Ah."

Huang Yang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he cut the ropes that bound everyone, and then stated his purpose: "You and your daughter are here to do good deeds, which is commendable. However, you must also pay attention to the risks when doing good deeds in the future." Huang Yang also said this to the three million viewers in the live broadcast room.

It’s okay to do good deeds and to persuade others to do good, but you must ensure your own safety.

Although Jerusalem is not in the fog of war, the nearby Kasbah region has also been in turmoil.

Of course, it was the piety of the father and daughter that made Huang Yang sense their danger and come to their rescue in time.

“It is our honor to spread the good news of God, no matter how dangerous or difficult it is.”

To this, Alice replied enthusiastically, and her eyes, which were full of admiration and love, glanced at the handsome Lord God.

He cured her terminal illness and showed up to rescue her in times of crisis. Who could not love such a Lord God!

"hehe."

Huang Yang chuckled and said nothing more. He directly began to summon his subordinates: "Old Cow, Old Horse."

The price of summoning Old Ox and Old Horse is 10 Yin Yuan, which is a bit uneconomical, but Huang Yang has already spent more than million tonight, so he can afford to spend a little more.

It's rare for the live broadcast room to have over 300 million viewers. He previously appeared in the world as "Your Excellency", so he can't lose his status.

"General Niu (General Ma) is here."

Just like their previous appearances, Old Ox and Old Horse were still half-kneeling on the ground, extremely respectful and giving their king enough face.

"You two will escort them to the airport and the embassy."

Huang Yang gestured to everyone present and gave direct orders.

"Follow the order."

With a response, Lao Niu and Lao Ma led everyone present to the off-road vehicles outside the house.

As for the bandits who rushed over, they were sent directly to the underworld by the two cold-blooded ghosts. Huang Yang, who was standing on the roof watching the convoy leave, sent the newly added ghosts to the eighteen levels of hell to enjoy a 70-year punishment package.

People like them were originally enjoying the hell package within the third level. Who made them question the existence of Huang Yang, the King of Hell? It is only natural for them to enjoy the hell package of the seventh level.

'It's very satisfying to watch, but I always feel like something is missing.'

'Like in TV dramas and novels, the male protagonist always comes to the rescue of the female protagonist when she is about to be insulted. The anchor appeared too early.'

"China is still safe, and foreign countries are too chaotic."

"Haha, our host is in the underworld, and he might be a high-ranking Yin God who can command the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons. Which beauty is worthy of him?"

"If my boyfriend is half as handsome as this anchor, I would die for it."

'Is the guy above going to die and go to the underworld to grab the anchor?'

"It must be said that we are so lucky to be born in China."

"The danger here is several levels lower than that of our Orange Star."

"Those petty thieves, even if they are armed with light weapons, are no match for us C-rank warriors with just a few moves."

"The masters of Orange Star are so powerful, so C-level masters are not afraid of light weapons? Wouldn't S-level masters be able to fly to the sky?"

"Haha, C-rank warriors are amazing, can you dodge the firepower coverage?"

"I want to go to Orange Star to be a warrior. Is there any group?"

"I remember that the super weird one who dominated the entire Orange Star was not even a match for our anchor's subordinates."

Ignoring the netizens who were joining in the fun, Huang Yang looked at this somewhat dilapidated city with a long history, shook his head, and went straight back to the underworld.

But just when he was choosing the first lucky audience member of the night, something went wrong.

(End of this chapter)