The Mortal Immortal

A Foundation Establishment cultivator with hidden strength?

Shu Han looked at his face full of grief and anger, thinking, what on earth do you hidden Foundation Establishment cultivators want to do?

Looking at this posture, are you trying to encourage the lower-level people to deal with the law enforcement team?

This is not good, the lower-level people don't know spells, and don't have magic weapons. And this law enforcement team is all in the middle stage of cultivation, and it seems that they have all kinds of spells and magic weapons.

Shu Han knows that this gap cannot be made up by the number of people alone. The siege of Longxuanmen by the seven major sects is the best example.

Looking at the angry crowds around him, listening to the curses coming from every floor.

The law enforcement officers were also a little timid. They couldn't help but take a step back and shouted angrily: "You...what do you want to do! Are you going to rebel? Do you know what will happen if you resist the law enforcement team?"

"What will happen?"

The man laughed: "We are all glorious Yingtian people. Why should we be bullied by you! Our ancestors fought to the death to repel the alien world so that all Yingtian people can live a better life! Not to let you be high and mighty and oppress us at will! Don't you think so?"

"Yes!"

The crowd was excited, and everyone shouted in unison, the sound waves were like a tsunami.

Shu Han frowned when he heard it.

Yingtian people?

Repel the alien world?

It seems that he is really not in the original world.

"You..."

The law enforcers were so angry that their faces turned red. Their gorgeous uniforms lit up, and the magic weapons of the same style sparkled in their hands. The leading law enforcer yelled angrily: "Do you all want to die? You are unforgivable for provoking the law enforcers!"

"Come on! We are not afraid!"

"Yes! What do they mean?"

"My family is all dead! I don't want to live anymore!"

...

The scene was out of control immediately, and everyone was ready to attack if they disagreed.

"Wait! Everyone calm down."

A steady and wise voice came from behind the crowd. Hearing this voice, the boiling crowd suddenly quieted down. The crowd surrounding the scene immediately separated a passage.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed decently and with a team of men walked in. He had a steady look, a heavy voice, and a unique aura.

Shu Han took a look and saw that this man was at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

"Are you all crazy!"

The man shouted in a low voice.

"I know that this happened again, but you can't vent your anger on the law enforcement team! This is not what we lower-class people should do!"

Under his reprimand, these people began to remain silent.

The man walked to a little girl who was sobbing, squatted down and gently stroked her head, saying: "Child, where are your family members?"

The little girl burst into tears and said sadly: "President, my parents are in the building, Dad! Mom! Woo woo woo!"

The man sighed, hugged the little girl, looked around and said: "No one wants to see such a thing happen, we don't want to see it, and they don't want to see it! You are the survivors, so you should cherish your life more! Only by living can there be hope, and only by living will people miss those who unfortunately died!"

"Everyone leave and go to the relief association to report the list of the dead! I don't want them to die without anyone missing them!"

Hearing the president say this, the captains of the law enforcement teams breathed a sigh of relief, changed their contemptuous tone just now, and said to the president: "President Zhao, thank you for rushing in your busy schedule, otherwise it will be a big deal..."

"What will happen!?"

President Zhao looked at the law enforcer with a fixed gaze.

President Zhao's tone began to become tough, with an aggressive momentum.

"You promised me and all the lower-level brothers and sisters that this kind of collapse will not happen again! Now, what about your promise?"

President Zhao pointed at the law enforcers fiercely and said loudly: "You didn't fulfill your promise, and we will not let you go. If something like this happens again in a short time, don't blame us lower-level brothers and sisters for being rude to you! Don't underestimate us!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood behind President Zhao and looked at the law enforcers with sharp eyes.

The law enforcers were really panicked.

"This... We don't want this situation either, it's all because of those managers..."

But before listening to the explanation of the leader of the law enforcers, President Zhao waved his hand, hugged the little girl and turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"

The crowd followed President Zhao and slowly disappeared into the streets and alleys.

Seeing the crowd leaving, one of the law enforcement team members was so angry that he cursed: "Damn Zhao Hui, isn't he just the chairman of the maintenance association? He is so arrogant, but in the end he is still a low-level pig! Captain, why are you afraid of him!"

"Shut up!"

The captain of the law enforcement team scolded: "What do you know! Cucumber egg. This Zhao Hui is not an ordinary person. He has been practicing Qi for the twelfth time in his early years. If he wanted to go to the upper class, he could have gone there long ago. Such a person chose not to go to the upper class, but set up a maintenance association in the lower class, and the name has spread to the ears of the city lord! Such a person will sooner or later become a person around the city lord. If you provoke him, you will die in the future!"

Hearing this, the team members were scared and said: "Then...what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Go and complain to the management committee! Ask them to send people to check every building! Damn it, in the end, we are in a difficult situation. Damn it, let's go and let them clean up the mess themselves!"

After that, the team of law enforcers flew away.

Everyone left the ruins, leaving Shu Han alone to ponder.

Zhao Hui?

Chairman of the Maintenance Association?

Shu Han had just seen that this person's talent was different from that of other people in the Lower City. Even if he was placed in the North of Dayun, he would be among the best. However, this person actually gave up the opportunity to advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage and live in the Upper City, and instead stayed in this muddy pit of the Lower City to help tens of millions of people in the Lower City.

This approach made Shu Han admire him.

No wonder the people in the Lower City were so convinced of this Chairman Zhao.

But who were those Foundation Establishment cultivators who secretly created chaos and fanned the flames?

Why did they do this?

Shu Han had already smelled the scent of conspiracy.

But Shu Han didn't want to care about any conspiracy. As long as it didn't involve Brother Wang's family, he had no interest in asking. Moreover, with a Jindan cultivator like himself in charge, even if these Foundation Establishment cultivators jumped up and down, their family would be absolutely safe by his side.

Now Shu Han should think more about how to sneak into the Upper City District and look for the Great Sun Glazed Realm.

So, his clone returned to the main body and began to repair the broken body with all his strength.

Life was relatively peaceful at Brother Wang's house. After five days, Shu Han's cultivation level recovered to 60% of the original level, and his Heavenly Fire Body recovered to 50%. Shu Han thought today was just another ordinary day, but early in the morning, Xiao Jiajia knocked on Shu Han's door.

She held two umbrellas and said to Shu Han happily: "Brother, today is the day to pray for rain! Let's go to the Spirit Square together!"

Shu Han asked in confusion: "What is the day to pray for rain?"

Xiao Jiajia was a little stunned and explained: "Brother, don't you remember this? It's the day when the spiritual rain falls from the sky! I hope I can get more spiritual liquid this time!"