Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 540 Zhao Yanran's Death

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The Fourth Elder raised his hand to block the dagger, injured his arm, and then kicked Zhao Yanran out, causing her to fall hard on the muddy ground.

"Useless things!" The fourth elder stood up from the ground with his hands propped up, trying to make her hate Ye Buyan, but ended up hating him as a master instead.

Zhao Yanran yelled angrily, stood up from the ground, raised the dagger, and stabbed at the Fourth Elder, "I'm going to kill you!"

The person who ruined her innocence and her life, damn it!

For the powerful Ye Buyan, he has no ability to resist, but for Zhao Yanran who has no spiritual power, even if he is injured, it is easy for him!

"Yan Ran." The Fourth Elder grabbed Zhao Yanran's wrist, preventing her from stabbing with a dagger. His thin face looked at her with a smile on his face. In this rainy night, he was as terrifying as a ghost.

With this friendly shout, Zhao Yanran gritted her teeth and tried hard to stab the dagger into the Fourth Elder's neck, "Fourth Elder, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Although the spiritual power has been crippled, the damaged dantian should still be of some use." The Fourth Elder's greedy and wretched eyes looked up and down at Zhao Yanran who was wearing a disciple's uniform. She had a good figure and a good face.

Zhao Yanran struggled hard, "What do you want to do?"

"Yanran, have you heard of evil cultivators?"

"Evil cultivator!" Zhao Yanran suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at the Fourth Elder in shock, "You... um!"

Before finishing speaking, the Fourth Elder grabbed her jaw with one hand, forced her to open her mouth, and lowered her head to meet her mouth in a sinister manner, but it was not a kiss, but breathing hard, as if smoking something , vaguely, traces of spiritual power could be seen coming out of Zhao Yanran's mouth.

Zhao Yanran's eyes widened, she kicked her legs, and struggled vigorously, but she couldn't struggle, she just felt that her vitality was being sucked up little by little, and finally her delicate skin lost its luster, and her charming face also changed. shape.

She kicked her legs two final times before losing the struggle.

After absorbing the last bit of spiritual power, the Fourth Elder let go of Zhao Yanran, and her scarecrow-like body fell to the ground, splashing water, her eyes widened, out of focus, like a woman who had been half-sucked. mummy.

She died terribly, her dilated pupils were terrified and shocked. She never thought that her death would be like this. Her master sucked the little bit of spiritual power left in her body and died.

The Fourth Elder glanced at her lightly, and wiped the corner of his mouth, "What a waste, there is only so much spiritual power left, it's not even enough to heal internal injuries, let alone restore spiritual power."

However, he had to go back quickly, lest he be discovered by the sect leader, cultivating evil is a death penalty!

Ding Ding Deng!
The sound of rain was mixed with the sound of footsteps, which made the Fourth Elder startled suddenly, and shouted angrily, "Who?"

"Master."

The fourth elder was about to attack at the place where the footsteps sounded, but when he saw someone coming, he held back his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's Yue'er, why are you here, aren't you in Ningzhou City?" ?”

I saw Xu Xiaoyue wearing black clothes, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and carrying a sack on her shoulder.

"Master is injured and needs to be healed." As she said that, Xu Xiaoyue threw the sack on her shoulder to the ground, revealing the contents immediately.

(End of this chapter)