Hearing this, Luo An'an raised his eyebrows, but he was a monk in the early stage of the fusion period, and his words were so arrogant!

The cultivation that he has exposed now is in the middle of Jindan, and it is more than enough to pinch a monk in the fusion period.

"Your Excellency, you have a big breath. Luo An'an drew his sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword flashed with a penetrating cold light. A certain one flicked the blade of the sword lightly, and let out a crisp and pleasant sound: "Can't you see my cultivation?"

"So what, I'm doing something for Wuhou Ancestor! This woman is asked by the ancestor, you kid dare to stop her?!" The middle-aged monk sneered, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes looked Luo An'an up and down several times: "Stinky boy, it seems that you are from out of town, and you don't know the ability of Wuhou Ancestor at all." He is a powerful man in the out-of-body period, and to oppose him is to seek death! If you know each other, hand over that girl, and I will not care about you. ”

What the hell is this? The ancestors of the Mahayana period did not dare to be arrogant in front of her, but they were complacent during the out-of-body period!

Dare to call yourself an ancestor with this kind of ability?

The middle-aged monk's words had no effect on Luo An'an, but the face of the rescued woman turned pale suddenly, as if she had heard some bad news.

The tears in the woman's eyes swirled, but after thinking for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and said to Luo An'an: "Benefactor, let's go, I can't repay your kindness, I'll pay you back in the next life!"

I don't want to affect others, but I am also a person who knows how to repay kindness.

Luo An'an smiled slightly: "I'm a stingy person, and I can only pay back the kindness I owe in this life, so-"

With a brush, An Baobao's figure appeared ten meters away with his back to the middle-aged monk, and wisps of blood flowed from the blade of the sword that was originally shining with cold light. The middle-aged monk opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and finally fell to the ground dead without blinking a blind eye.

Tsk tsk. A certain person sighed in his heart: How many sins did this monk do in his lifetime, and he still has merit for killing himself?

This kind of thing the baby likes ~

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"This ...... Benefactor, ...... you killed him?" said the woman with a frightened face, trembling as she pointed to the corpse of the middle-aged monk.

"Hmm, isn't it obvious that you're dead?" Luo An'an smiled slightly, and her handsome face actually had a bit of evil aura, which made the woman's face red.

At this moment, the little ink mouse in his pocket is about to explode, Luo Luo is ignoring him to see other rats, he hates it!

The little ink mouse climbed onto Luo An'an's shoulder three times and two times, and jumped angrily.

"Okay, okay, I got it. An Baobao put the ink mouse in her hand and followed her hair with a doting face, and her serious appearance made it impossible to see that she couldn't understand what Mo Jiuxiao was saying.

In the next second, the woman grabbed Luo An'an by the hand and pulled him away: "Benefactor, go quickly, leave this city quickly, the sooner the better!"

"Wait, don't rush yet. Luo An'an stopped, stood in place and asked slowly: "What do you want to tell me about the origin of that Wuhou Ancestor?"

At the mention of this person, disgust and hatred flashed on the woman's face: "It's just a slut!"

Luo An'an listened quietly, and then learned about the life and deeds of Wuhou Ancestor.

It turned out that Wuhou Ancestor was just an ordinary monk when he was young, and he just had a good skin. Of course, his cultivation at that time was not high, and his mixed up was average.

But Wuhou has a good-looking face, and his mind is extremely lively, and he soon hooked up with a young lady.

This is where the "wonderful" life begins.