Su Miao casually told the matter.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he could figure out the reason.

The gods are very strong, not to mention the sixth level gods.

The gods have always been bullying the human race. After the last time the Immortal King appeared, the gods have restrained a lot and never bullied the small. The status of the human and gods gradually returned to balance.

But this time, the Yibao Club made many gods red.

Over the years, although many inheritances have been born, there are more monks, including many precious things.

This time, the gods actually took action several times in secret and snatched things. Of course, the gods did not do too much. After taking the things, some spirit stones will be left to compensate.

Although some people don’t want to take action at all, they still swallowed their anger due to the deterrence of the gods. Although the human race has an immortal king, no one can guarantee that the immortal king will stand up for themselves because of this matter. Besides, what if the immortal king stands out?

One day when you walk out of Rulong City and are targeted by the gods, you may lose your life! So, on the surface, the gods and the humans have the same status, but in some small circles, the humans still dare not provoke the gods.

It wouldn't be surprising that the things were robbed this time. As for the stall owner, he did not refund the money... Zhao Ji asked Su Miao to take him to find the stall owner.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with an average cultivation level and has no status in Rulong City. When he saw Zhao Ji, his face looked extremely ugly.

"Mr. Zhao, when the gods took away the things, they said that their money had been paid by this lady. You said I..." The stall owner spread his hands and felt very aggrieved.

"nonsense!"

Su Miao immediately shouted, "We don't know any so-called gods at all, how could we pay them?"

The stall owner didn't explain, and looked at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji nodded silently, "What is the name of the gods who stole things?"

"Shangguan Ganglie."

The stall owner said these four words.

Zhao Ji has heard a lot of the name Shangguan Ganglie recently. Since Shangguan Rulong's death, Shangguan Ganglie has regarded himself as the first genius of the sixth level gods. He often shows off his power in Rulong City. Anyway, he feels that as long as he does not break the rules, the Immortal King of the Human Clan will not do anything to him.

After Shangguan Ganglie took away the fairy grass, he did not leave Rulong City, but lived here with peace of mind without any psychological pressure.

When Zhao Ji took Lin Qinghan and Su Miao to find Shangguan Ganglie, the latter was sitting in a restaurant, enjoying the delicious food and food, and was so happy.

"Yo."

When Shangguan Ganglie saw Zhao Ji coming in a fierce manner, he stood up directly, pushed away the two maids beside him, stared at Zhao Ji with a smile on his face, and said, "You are Zhao Ji, right?"

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows. He didn't like others to put the last word of his name together. When he looked at Shangguan Ganglie's sneer, this pussy was definitely intentional.

"I am your father!"

Zhao Ji directly pulled out Kanglong mace, "Shangguan Ganglie, hand over the things, don't make it too ugly."

"thing?"

Shangguan Ganglie looked puzzled. He took out a green herb and put it in his hand, looking puzzled, "What, Zhao Ji, I don't understand what you said."

"You and I understand people."

Zhao Ji carried Kanglong mace, "This matter is going to be a big deal, it will not do you well!"

"It's a big deal?"

Why are you making a big fuss?”

Shangguan Ganglie sneered, "On this island, the strong prey on the weak, the strong are the best, and things are in my hands, so naturally they are mine. How can I hand them over?"

"If it is in the inheritance, fight for it at will."

The Kanglong mace in Zhao Ji's hand was trembling slightly, "But at this trade fair, everything was clearly marked. If you want something, you must give it money!"

"Give money?"

Shangguan Ganglie narrowed his eyes, "Didn't this girl give me my money?"

After Shangguan Ganglie finished speaking, he looked at Lin Qinghan, and his eyes couldn't help but look back and forth on Lin Qinghan: "Girl, Shangguan Rulong, in the lower sixth level of the gods, are you willing to pay for me?"

"What are you?"

Lin Sylvia's face was as cold as frost.

“Bold!”

A servant following Shangguan Ganglie shouted, "Kneel down and admit his mistake to Young Master Shangguan!"

This attendant is a human monk.

"Just be a dog yourself and don't pull others into the water."

A cold light flashed in Lin Qinghan's eyes. She knew that the reason why Zhang Xuan disappeared was because of the gods. Zhang Xuan fell into the crack in the space and disappeared for two years. There was no news. Lin Qinghan had no favoritism for the gods, and naturally looked down on the person who was a traitor to the gods.

"You're looking for death!"

The human monk shouted loudly, stepped forward and punched Lin Qinghan.

This is a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm. Among the monks, his strength is considered to be of the highest level. His punch brought violent spiritual energy and roared towards Lin Qinghan.

Su Miao beside Lin Qinghan exclaimed, she was just a member of a noble family, and when had she ever seen such a powerful qi training man take action?

And Zhao Ji, from beginning to end, just stood there without any movement.

"roll."

One word was spit out from Lin Qinghan's mouth. Without seeing Lin Qinghan's movement, the Qi Condensation Cultivator who swung his fist flew backwards, smashed a few tables, and vomited blood.

"The guy who hit me!"

Shangguan Ganglie burst out loud, and he obviously did not expect this woman to have such strong combat power.

Zhao Ji held the Kanglong mace in front of Lin Qinghan, "Shangguan Ganglie, we are here just to get our things back."

“Want to get something back?

Then it depends on your ability!"

Shangguan Ganglie roared angrily, and a huge red light emerged behind him. The light was covered with scorching heat and swept towards Zhao Ji.

Facing Shangguan Ganglie, Zhao Ji was not afraid at all. He pulled out his mace, and the countless red lights were broken by him.

"Human monk, you come to steal my things today. Do you really think that my gods are easy to bully?"

Shangguan Ganglie roared, and the scorching light filled the entire restaurant.

Hearing what Shangguan Ganglie said, Zhao Ji suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"Come on, come and have a look. The human race is snatching the things of the gods!"

The boss who sold herbs before was shouting loudly outside the restaurant.

Because of the Yi Baohui, there were too many people in Longcheng. As soon as this matter broke out, in less than a minute, there were many figures outside the restaurant.

This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing that human race takes the initiative to steal things from the gods.

Zhao Ji looked at Shangguan Ganglie, who looked furious in front of him, and then looked at the boss selling herbs outside the restaurant who was seeking justice for the gods. He suddenly realized a lot of things.

The gods want to find an opportunity to turn over! But it is obviously not possible to turn over directly, so they have to create a power, a power that human cultivators are ungrateful because they have the support of the Immortal King! (I will update today, and I will make up for it tomorrow, sorry.

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Chapter completed!