Most of the people who came here to buy clothes were below the god of heaven, and even if there were individual main god periods, in the face of the sudden attack of the demon lin, they could only fly outside with the crowd and fall on the street.

When the demon wind dissipated, there was no one in the entire clothing store except for them, and even the guys and store owners in the special store flew out.

"Hahaha! What are you waiting for?

Ximen Hao waved his hand, and then blocked the door.

"Rob!"

This group of people has never been so crazy, like a group of bandits, they rushed up and began to frantically sweep the clothes on the shelves, even the male ones such as Molin and Unicorn.

In fact, there are not many clothes that the gods need, after all, divine power or treasure armor can be used as clothes.

But the silk satin that was not purchased like this is beautiful, and everyone this time is not for the clothes, but for the fun!

Yes, it's just for fun, including the flower fairy and Yuexin, they have been suppressed for too long and need to vent their self once.

And this kind of robbery does not require divine power, but is torn off the shelves one by one with his own hands and stuffed into the space treasures.

They are like a group of psychos, quickly looting the clothing store, and they don't care if they can wear it or not, they can take it if they like it!

Outside the door, Ximen Hao stood guard at the door with a glaive knife in one hand and a divine power revolver in the other.

These subordinates of his own have been cultivating in it with him, and they haven't been so crazy for a long time, and they also act as a door god to let everyone have fun.

And the streets are now full of people, and those who have been thrown out are cursing loudly one by one, and there are a large number of onlookers, standing in the distance to watch the bustle, and the whole street is flooded.

"Uncle! This uncle! Are you going to rob a small shop? Why don't you change your family? The patrol should come in a moment!"

The owner of the clothing store was about to cry, and rushed to Ximen Hao's face, where is this to buy something! It's just a robbery!

"Don't cry! Tell Hao Ye, how much is the value of the divine stones in your store?

Ximen Hao leaned the Glaive Knife against the door frame, pointed at the boss with the divine power revolver in his right hand and asked.

"Huh?"

The boss thought he had heard it wrong.

"Ahh

Ximenhao's muzzle stretched forward and hit the boss's forehead.

"Don't, uncle, don't be impulsive! I'll count! I'll count ......"

The boss's face turned pale with fright, his eyes rolled a few times, and then he stretched out two fingers.

"No...... Not counting the inventory, about 200 million ......"

"What? What the hell are you robbing? 200 million?"

Ximen Hao turned his head to look inside, but all he saw was empty shelves, and the group of guys inside were still sweeping wildly.

"Uncle! The little ones don't dare to hack you! 200 million is still 20% off! These are all high-end goods! There are many with automatic repair!"

The boss looked like he had died, and the other party dared to say that he had robbed his own shop!

"Okay! I'm annoyed! Hao Ye will give you 250 million! The extra will be your mental loss fee!"

Of course, Ximen Hao wouldn't do it for 200 million god graphite, he just didn't expect this clothes with no defensive power to be so expensive.

"Really?"

The boss's sad face disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by a surprise.

"Bring the ring!"

Ximen Hao grabbed the boss's wrist, and then put one of his spatial rings on the other party's hand, and got five million great god stones from the god realm.

The boss couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes when he looked at Ximen Hao's full hand rings, as a businessman, he could see that none of these space rings were low-level!

Then he looked at his spatial ring and saw a small pile of fist-sized divine stones, and instantly understood.

No wonder this group of people, like the nouveau riche, turned out to have just gone to the ruins.

Many businessmen in the divine realm have seen these divine stones, especially the businessmen in the capital, who come here to buy and sell are all high-level gods.

"Is that enough?"

Ximen Hao let go of the boss.

"Enough! Enough! Ladies and gentlemen, grab it slowly! It's all yours! Hey, that black long straight uncle! The shelves are not for sale......

The clothing store owner swept away the previous depression, and the clothes on these shelves were sold out in the blink of an eye, making him make a lot of money, how could he not be happy?

But this group of people is crazy, and the shelves are also ......

"What's going on? Why are you blocking the way?

With a burst of shouting, a pair of patrols in silver armor rushed over and began to drive away the gods blocking the road.

"Hula!"

The onlookers dispersed and stood on both sides of the street, but did not leave.

"Patrols!

The true god Shabi, who had almost been beaten by Ximen Hao in the store, jumped out, and he didn't know when there were a few more True God Stage guards around him, no wonder he was bold.

"Yes, yes, we were shopping in there, and they threw us out!"

"My lord, they are doing it in the city......"

Everyone gossiped and began to crusade against Ximen Hao.

"It's all quiet! What's going on? Are you the boss here?"

A patrol army commander pointed at Ximen Hao and asked loudly.

These gods, especially the patrol army in the city, don't look at the cultivation of the violators at all, because they have the right given by Emperor Xinyue, otherwise they don't have to manage a group of strong people.

But these people also look at their status, so as not to provoke the royal relatives, princes and nobles.

"Hehe, for the time being, yes, Hao Ye just spent a sum of divine stones to buy all the clothes here!"

Ximen Hao turned the divine power revolver in his hand, and didn't even look at these patrols.

"Yes, yes, yes, this lord, I am the boss here, and the clothes here have been purchased by this uncle. ”

The owner of the clothing store also hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Oh, you're rich, but you can't beat people with your hands!"

Of course, the captain saw that Ximen Hao's cultivation was very high, and the cultivation of the group of 'robbers' inside was also very high, but this group of people looked like nouveau riche, and it was estimated that the head of the capital from a small city had seen it.

"Beat someone, please, see which of them is injured? If not, be careful that Hao Ye sues you for slander! Also! Hao Ye is a nobleman!

Ximen Hao took out a badge, and then pinned it on his chest, which had the national emblem of Fan Shenguo, which was a noble badge.

"What? noble?"

The captain was startled at the sight of the badge, and the people who were thrown out also became silent one by one.

The nobles, but they can't afford to be provoked by the superior gods.

"Made! You are a nobleman! Lao Tzu is still a nobleman! Can a nobleman beat someone?"

It was still the true god Shabi who was almost beaten by Ximen Hao, and he walked to the front of the crowd without even being afraid of death.

This lord is used to being powerful at first glance, plus this is in the city, and he is still reasonable, of course, he is not afraid of heaven and earth.