Wu Rui looked down at the gods below, with his posture high above, as if he looked down at his ministers, examining each of them one by one.

"!!!" The faces of the gods were a little bit blue again, and their anger rose sharply.

Wu Rui ignored Qing Ao and the others in front of him, but turned his eyes to Jiuying and Baihu, who were in a lower position, laughed mockingly, and said, "You two will heal the injury so quickly?"

"...Hmph!" Wu Rui didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Jiuying and Baihu's faces looked even more ugly, and the anger in his eyes was obvious and almost substantial.

Wu Rui didn't care, but just joked: "I'm very curious, why are you so thick-skinned? You have the face to come to me. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Wu Rui's voice was always calm, but his words were sharp and he also had a faint murderous aura, which made Jiuying and Baihu's faces turn slightly white. For some reason, Wu Rui was sitting on the top, which actually gave them a feeling that they could not be climbed up.

"Enough!" The middle-aged man who was ignored by Wu Rui was already unbearable. He was obviously the person with the highest status of the gods. Wu Rui left him alone, but he also scolded Jiuying and Baihu in front of him. This was undoubtedly like a slap in the face in front of him, and it was a joke.

Wu Rui finally turned his eyes to him, but he was always calm, pursed his lips and asked, "You are..."

Contempt...

The middle-aged man stared at Wu Rui with a cold look.

"The seven-clawed green dragon of the gods, Qinghan!" said the middle-aged man in green robe in a deep voice.

This name is quite famous. You should know that the number of dragon claws represents strength. The more claws, the stronger the strength. Qinghan is a seven-clawed green dragon. His strength is already unfathomable, which also made Wu Rui's eyes shrink, but it returned to calm in a blink of an eye.

"Oh." Wu Rui responded unsaltically.

"Uh..." Qinghan was choked, and his face suddenly became a little green. He was obviously full of strength, but when facing Wu Rui, he felt that he couldn't exert his strength, as if his fist fell on cotton.

"Haha." Wu Rui smiled gently before asking, "What are you here to do?"

"..." It was really difficult to communicate with Wu Rui. Qinghan's face was covered with haze, but there was no reason to get angry. He could only say coldly: "Did you hurt my son not long ago in the mountains and sea realm!"

Qing Ao is indeed this Qinghan’s child...

Wu Rui's eyes flashed darkly, and he moved to Qing Ao behind him, and said with a smile: "I originally thought that Qinglong was considered a character, but now it seems that he is just like that. If he can't beat him, he is still called a parent. You will lose all the faces of the Dragon Clan!"

"I..." Qing Ao wanted to explain, but seemed to be afraid of something. He just kept his face red and his fists clattered, but he was also ashamed.

Wu Rui's eyes flashed, there was indeed something inside. He added another fire and mocked: "Dare you dare not act? It's really a bad dragon!"

Qing's shame and anger alternated, and she glared fiercely and said, "Who..."

"Enough!" Qing Han stopped drinking in time, looked at Wu Rui coldly, and said, "I am not here today. You should give me an explanation, otherwise, I will gesture with Director Wu, who is the headquarters of Fengpin Plane!"

"I'll give you an explanation?" Wu Rui looked at him coldly and snorted coldly, "I should say this to me. You should know what your son did at that time. This director didn't go to find you. You should have covered yourself in the quilt and laughed secretly, but now you are embarrassed to come to the door to say it? Can I regard this behavior as shameless!"

"Hmph...yes, Ao'er shouldn't have snatched your magic lamp at that time, but since he had decided to leave, why did you still have to be aggressive even though you knew that he was the Qinglong of the God clan, and even take the opportunity to severely hurt him!" Qing Han knew the inside story, but he found an excuse that was not a reason.

Wu Rui suddenly felt that this gods were probably not just for Qing Ao’s things, but just using this as a gimmick to find fault. But what is the purpose of the other party doing this? Wu Rui really couldn’t figure it out for a moment.

"Qinghan, what you said is ridiculous. If I didn't kill him at that time, I would give you the face of the gods. Now you dare to come and find fault. Could it be that you are bullying me, there is no one in the Management Bureau?" Wu Rui asked.

"You have the ability to kill me!" Qing'ao's eyes were spitting fire.

"Adults talk, children play!" Wu Rui glanced at him.

"You..." Qing Ao's head swelled, his liver was in pain, and his scales flashed, but he was approaching the edge of an unbearable anger.

"Qing Ao!" Qing Han shouted dissatisfiedly. In addition to his dissatisfaction, he also felt a little disappointed. Compared with Wu Rui, his son Hao Ran seemed trash.

"No matter what, my Qinghan's son is not bullied by anyone who wants to bully him. You must give me an explanation today!" Qinghan's face was gloomy, but he was a scoundrel.

Qinghan's meaning is very direct and even more rogue. No matter who is right or wrong, no one is allowed to hurt his son. This is a reason that is not a reason, but it is enough to find fault.

"Similarly, the director of the Plane Administration is not something that a cat or a dog can offend. Those who despise the authority of this bureau, whether it is a god or a bird, should be punished!" Wu Rui responded toughly.

"As you said, is the Administration going to break up with my gods?" Qing Han suddenly asked, with a strange smile on his face.

Wu Rui's eyelids twitched and said without thinking: "Axiom is in the heart of people, but you are unreasonable."

The relationship between the human race and the gods is very subtle. As the head of the management bureau, Wu Rui must be careful to respond to this issue. Otherwise, it is very likely that unnecessary storms will arise. In a high position, there will always be a lot of helplessness.

At the same time, Wu Rui vaguely guessed the purpose of these people. They were not trying to seek justice for Qing, but causing trouble. They wanted to break the racial order and break the situation where the human race was in power, and their hearts were punished!

For the sake of the overall situation, Wu Rui's answer was no longer as strong as the beginning, and even his tone was a little compromise, but unfortunately, Qinghan didn't appreciate it.

On the contrary, he had already decided to be scoundrel, and he immediately said, "I don't care about the absurdity. Either you apologize to me, or the gods broke up with the Administration. You can do it yourself!"

"..." Wu Rui's eyes spewed out murderous aura, the armrests of the dragon chaise gradually deformed in his hands, and the dragon and phoenix soul inside also made a sound.

For some reason, Qinghan actually felt fear, although it just flashed by.

Of course, he is a seven-clawed dragon, how could he compromise? He looked at Wu Rui proudly, waiting for him to give an answer, his lips raised, and he seemed to be smiling.

The queen grabbed Wu Rui's palm and clasped her fingers tightly.

Wu Rui's anger gradually calmed down. He glanced at the queen tenderly, then looked down at the bottom, and said with an extremely calm expression: "You must be clear about what you are doing. The number of gods is not large now. If any changes occur, it may lead the gods to the path of destruction. You cannot afford this responsibility!"

Qinghan's eyes flashed and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about. I only know that you must give me an explanation."

"I really didn't expect that the gods had become so hypocritical, why bother?" Wu Rui shook his head, but was still indifferent.

"Do you apologize?" Qing Han pressed against each other.

"Get out!" Wu Rui only spit out the word "Get out" in his mouth.

"..." Qing Han thought that Wu Rui would get angry, but the word "get out" made him feel hot. He had an idea and felt that he could take the opportunity to make things bigger. He immediately shouted: "Wu Rui, what is your attitude!"

"Oh hey, I want to abuse myself, right? I will give you my best!" Wu Rui showed off his teeth, not saying how amiable his smile was.

But it was Wu Rui's smile that made them feel a faint chill on their backs and a vigilant look.

"Listen to my orders, ban it!" Wu Rui expressed a Dharma name with a serious expression.

The people of the gods immediately sensed the changes in the laws around them, and then they were even more shocked to find that their bodies were imprisoned, absolutely imprisoned. Except for their normal breathing, they could not even blink their eyes.

As for struggling, they cannot do anything at all. They have only one ability, but now they are powerless.

If it is another place, Wu Rui cannot imprison a powerful man like Qinghan, but this is the plane headquarters and the plane management bureau. He is the master of this place. Not to mention the seven-clawed green dragon, even the nine-clawed dragon or even higher-level divine dragons, Wu Rui has the ability to imprison it.

Seeing Wu Rui on the dragon throne showing a gloomy smile, Qinghan was extremely regretful. It would be great to leave if he achieved his goal. It would be difficult to leave now!

Fear and uneasy! But it's too late to say anything now.

Wu Rui got up, walked slowly off the dragon throne, first came to Qinghan, and sighed: "To be honest, I think you are very unhappy. I really want to kill you directly, and I can still relieve your worries..."

Qinghan's forehead was sweating.

"Haha, don't be afraid. If you really kill you now, wouldn't the gods be anxious? This is not right!" Wu Rui smiled and comforted him.

"..." Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Wu Rui suddenly thought of something and slapped his head and said, "Look at my memory. Your son wants to steal my magic lamp. It requires divine blood to activate it, but this divine blood is not easy to deal with. I wonder what the dragon blood is? The seven-clawed blue dragon blood is better than ordinary gods, right?"

Qinghan was shocked at the moment, his face turned blue and red, and the changes were so wonderful.

"Haha, you really have to try this!" Wu Rui laughed, flipped his hands and took out the magic lamp, summoned Xiaohong next to him, and asked her to help hold it. Then he took out the Xuan Armored Poison Sword and cut it on Qinghan's fingers, making everyone's eyelids twitch.

"Clang! Clang..."

Sparks were everywhere, and Qinghan's skin didn't even show a trace.

"Haha, this guy can't break my defense, I'm worried too much!" Qinghan felt extremely relieved. As a dragon clan, his defense is the best. He is proud and proud.

"oops!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts fell, he felt his fingers hurt.

It turned out that Wu Rui had already put away the Xuanjia Poison Sword, and then took out a magical dagger from the Wind God Ring, and used all the force on Qinghan's fingers, which actually made three points of the flesh.

"Tsk tsk, this dagger is really good, it needs to be refined and used." Wu Rui said with a sound, and quickly took the magic lamp from Xiaohong's hand, opened the lid, and put it down Qinghan's fingers to catch blood.

"..." Qing Han's face was very pale
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