Most of the people who come here to buy clothes are from gods or below. Even if there are some who are in the main god stage, they can only fly outside with the crowd when faced with the sudden attack of the demon Lin, and fall on the street.
After the evil wind dissipated, no one could be seen in the entire clothing store except them, and even the clerks and store owners in the store flew out.
"Hahaha! What are you waiting for? Just take whatever you like!"
Ximen Hao waved his hand and blocked the door.
"Grab it!"
This group of people had never been so crazy. They swarmed up like a group of bandits and began to frantically sweep away the clothes on the shelves. Even the males like Mo Lin and Dujiao were no exception.
In fact, gods don't need many clothes. After all, divine power or precious armor can be used as clothes.
But it’s not as beautiful as the silk and satin they bought, and this time they didn’t do it for clothes, but for fun!
Yes, just for fun, including Hua Xianzi and Yue Xin. They have been suppressed for too long and need a way to let themselves go.
Moreover, this kind of robbery does not require divine power. Instead, you use your own hands to pull them off the shelves one by one and stuff them into space treasures.
They are like a bunch of lunatics, they quickly rob the clothing store, they don't care if they can wear it, they just take it if they like it!
Outside the door, Ximen Hao stood guard at the door with a moon sword in one hand and a magical revolver in the other.
These subordinates of my own have been practicing there with me, and they haven't been so crazy for a long time. I also acted as the door god for a while, letting everyone have fun.
The street was now filled with people. Those who were thrown out were cursing loudly one by one. There were also a large number of onlookers, standing in the distance to watch the fun, and the whole street was surrounded by water.
"Uncle! This uncle! Are you going to rob? It's a small shop running on a small budget! Can you always switch to another one? The patrol will be here soon!"
The owner of the clothing store was about to cry. He rolled and crawled in front of Ximen Hao. This was not shopping! It was simply robbery!
"Stop crying! Tell Master Hao, how much are the sacred stones in your store worth? Give me a price!"
Ximen Hao leaned the Yanyue Knife against the door frame, pointed at the boss with the Divine Power Revolver in his right hand and asked.
"ah?"
The boss thought he heard wrongly.
"Ah what? Quickly calculate it!"
Ximen Hao stretched the muzzle of his gun forward and pressed it against the boss's forehead.
"No, don't! Don't be impulsive, uncle! I'll figure it out! I'll figure it out..."
The boss turned pale with fright, rolled his eyes a few times, and then stretched out two fingers.
"No... not counting inventory, about 200 million..."
"What? Are you fucking robbing? Two hundred million?"
Ximen Hao turned his head and glanced inside, but all he saw was empty shelves, and the group of guys inside were still sweeping away frantically.
"Uncle! I don't dare to hack you! Two hundred million is still a 20% discount! These are high-end products! Many of them even have automatic repairs!"
The boss looked like he was dead, but the other party dared them to say that he was robbing? His own shop was being robbed!
"Okay! I'm so annoyed! Master Hao will give you 250 million! The extra money will be used as your mental damage fee!"
Of course, Ximen Hao wouldn't pay for 200 million divine graphite traces. He just didn't expect that this piece of clothing with no defense would be so expensive.
"real?"
The boss's sad face disappeared instantly and was replaced by one of surprise.
"Bring the ring!"
Ximen Hao grabbed the boss's wrist, then put a pair of his own space rings on the other's hands, and took five million of the God's Stones from the God Realm.
The boss couldn't help but his eyes twitching wildly when he looked at the rings in Ximen Hao's hands. As a businessman, he could tell that none of these space rings were low-grade!
Then he looked at his space ring, saw a small pile of fist-sized sacred stones, and understood instantly.
No wonder this group of people, like the nouveau riche, had just gone to the ruins.
Many businessmen have seen these sacred stones in the God Realm, especially businessmen in the capital. Those who come here to buy and sell are all high-level gods.
"Is that enough?"
Ximen Hao let go of his boss.
"That's enough! That's enough! Dear guests! Grab it slowly! It's all yours! Hey! That long, straight black man! The shelves are not for sale..."
The owner of the clothing store wiped away his previous depression. The clothes on the shelves were sold out in the blink of an eye, making him a huge profit. How could he not be happy?
But this group of people is so crazy, they are also robbing the shelves...
"What's going on? Why are you blocking the way! Get out of here!"
With a loud shout, a pair of patrols wearing silver armor rushed over and began to drive away the divine people blocking the road.
"Hoola!"
The onlookers dispersed and stood on both sides of the street, but did not leave.
"Patrol troops! They started beating people!"
The True God Shabi, who was almost beaten by Ximen Hao in the store, jumped out, and I don’t know when there were several True God-level guards around him. No wonder he was brave enough.
"That's right! We were shopping inside, and they threw us out!"
"Sir! They are doing something in the city..."
Everyone started talking against Ximen Hao.
"Quiet! What's going on? Are you the boss here?"
A patrol captain pointed at Ximen Hao and asked loudly.
These divine troops, especially the patrol troops in the city, do not care about the cultivation level of the offenders at all, because they have the rights given by Emperor Xinyue, otherwise they would not be able to manage a group of strong men.
But these people also look at their status, so as not to offend the royal relatives, princes and nobles.
"Haha, yes for the time being, Master Hao just spent a sum of divine stones to buy all the clothes here!"
Ximen Hao turned the magical revolver in his hand without even looking at these patrols.
"Yes, yes! Sir, I am the boss here, and all the clothes here are purchased by this uncle."
The clothing store owner also rushed forward to explain.
"Oh? You are very rich! But you can't hit people!"
Of course the captain could tell that Ximen Hao had a high level of cultivation, and the group of 'robbers' inside also had a high level of cultivation, but this group of people looked like nouveau riche, and they probably came from some small town to see the capital city.
"Hit someone? Please! See if any of them are injured? If not, be careful that Master Hao sues you for slander! Also! Master Hao is a noble! A nobleman bestowed upon you by Emperor Xinyue!"
Ximen Hao took out a badge and put it on his chest. On it was the national emblem of Fan Shen Kingdom, which was a noble badge.
"What? Noble?"
The captain was shocked when he saw the badge, and those who were thrown out became silent one by one.
Nobles, but these superior divine beings cannot afford to offend them.
"Mad! You are a noble! I am still a noble! Can nobles hit people?"
It was the same true god Shabi who was almost beaten by Ximen Hao, who even walked to the front of the crowd without fear of death.
It seems that this Lord is used to being domineering and domineering. In addition, this is a city, so he has his own reasons. Of course, he has nothing to fear from heaven and earth.