Chapter 1780: The Governor of the Mining Area
A low, dangerous voice rang out in the cave, and the man walked slowly towards them, the sound of footsteps beating at the bottom of everyone's heart. Like the footsteps of a demon about to leave hell, it is a sign of danger...... and death!
"Let me spare you, why are you. ”
Luo An'an's expression was indifferent, and his tone was even calmer. Then her foot kicked off the leg of the monk who was about to kill as she spoke, and a scream of pain immediately hit everyone's ears. The expressions of the people who could do it were still so calm, as if nothing had happened.
Before those people could be terrified, the screams suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at the fallen man in a daze, his eyes were still in the pain of just breaking his leg, as if he hadn't reacted to the fact that he was dead.
However, the bleeding wound on his neck is a brutal confirmation of this.
There was silence in the cave for an instant, only a drop of blood made a "snap" sound when the knife in Luo An'an's hand fell. Those people were so frightened that they couldn't speak, they wanted to scream and cry for help, but in the end they found that their throats were so dry that they couldn't make a sound.
Where the knife that appeared out of thin air just now, everyone knows in their hearts. Everyone's hearts sank, they didn't expect the steward in the mining area to be so useless, and they actually put in a monster whose cultivation was not sealed at all!! they offended him, are they going to die!
In the next second, a man fell.
That person was the monk who had just stepped on the face of the disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect.
And the Grim Reaper's knife did not stop killing, the tip of the knife turned, and then stopped in one direction.
The fifth non-official, who was originally holding his shoulders at the door, suddenly frowned, and said to Luo An in the cave: "Benefactor stop first, the stewards of those mining areas seem to be here." ”
The tip of the knife, which was about to move forward, stopped suddenly, and a cold voice followed, "Got it." ”
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"Damn, I still have to come to deliver pig food to this group of pigs a few times a month, and I really don't want to go to that place once! ”
On the spirit boat, several waiters waited carefully around a steward, and the steward grumbled indignantly while eating melon seeds.
"Hey, hey, look at what Steward Liu said. This errand is hard work, but the oil and water are not big?" A white and unbearded waiter flatteringly talked about tea and offered it to Steward Liu, and said kindly: "Thanks to Steward Liu's blessing, every time you come, the big guy can go to Tianxianglou to live happily for several days." You, but you are our God of Wealth!"
Because Wuhou has no roots, he now likes to use rootless people to help him do things like the emperor. Now, none of the people on the ship, including Steward Liu, are able-bodied.
"Hahaha, you kid can talk. Steward Liu ate with a salty mouth, just took the tea and took a sip, and said: "Nonsense, if this errand is not beneficial, grandpa, I am crazy to come here to die!"
Seeing that Steward Liu had drunk enough, the waiter took the teacup with great eyes, and continued: "Didn't there be a lot of new monks in the mining area a few days ago? However, it is good if there are many people, so that there will be more spirit stones purchased from above, and our pockets will be more abundant. ”
Steward Liu snorted disdainfully: "A group of pigs, all of them have been sealed with spiritual power, and what else do they have to do." Presumably, after a few days, they have learned how to survive in the mining area, and those who are disobedient should die now. ”
"Do a good job, I can't do without your benefits with grandpa!"
"Hey, hey, thank you grandpa!"