Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 475 Prepare to collect the corpse

Ye Huaao also came in together.Because just now, he also blocked a blow for Lan Xiruo.

None of them could bear the absolute physical strength.However, Ye Huaao's condition was much better, but he was injured, so his face didn't look so ugly.

Lan Xiruo trembled all over, looking at Hong Wumo who had her eyes tightly closed, she was terrified.

Huang Yingli died in her arms like this, it was the first time she really came into contact with death.

This time...it won't be Hong Wumo, right?

No, no, she will not let Hong Wumo die, even if she tries her best, she will definitely not let her die!
Lan Xiruo's eyes were completely red. She wanted to feed the golden spring water into Hong Wumo's mouth, but found that she couldn't.

She was really panicked.

If you drink the golden spring water, you can save your life at worst, but now this only way seems to be impossible.

Lan Xiruo's body was trembling all the time, she yelled: "Wu Mo, drink it, drink it!"

"Wu Mo, Wu Mo, drink it..." She knelt on the ground, holding the golden spring water in her hand, and the spring water seeped out drop by drop from between her fingers.

"Wu Mo, I beg you, can you drink it...I beg you..." Lan Xiruo's body could not last much longer, but the fear in her heart was even greater.

She didn't know how to express her current feelings, she was afraid of losing, afraid of facing death naked again, afraid... she would never see this splendid woman again.

Why does God never favor these people?

Why do you never open your eyes? ? ?
Hong Wumo's breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he was almost out of breath.Lan Xiruo could only do basic rescue movements clumsily, but couldn't make Hong Wu open her mouth.

"Wu Mo, I beg you..." Lan Xiruo had no strength left, her face was also pale, "Pfft...cough cough cough..." Spit out a mouthful of blood, she had lost all strength.

He already had internal injuries, plus he abruptly blocked a blow, how could his body be able to bear it?
No, no, there is salvation, there must be salvation!

Lan Xiruo exhausted her last strength to support her body, circulated her spiritual power, regardless of her internal injuries and the disordered breath that needed to be adjusted, and directly transported her spiritual power into Hong Wumo's body!
Ye Hua's eyes widened: "Ruo'er don't want it!"

What is she doing!
This is burning one's own life to prolong another's life!
This kind of skill is a forbidden book, how did she know it!
Lan Xiruo smiled brightly at Ye Huaao for the last time: "Hua Ao, I...I love you..." After that, she fell heavily on the ground.

The wound on his body was bleeding continuously.

shocking!

Ye Huaao hurriedly brought in the golden spring water, but Lan Xiruo didn't have the strength to swallow it anymore, and even... didn't even have the strength to open his mouth!

Ye Huaao's eyes were red, he directly drank a large mouthful of golden spring water, his cold lips covered her pale lips, he looked at Lan Xiruo, pried open her teeth, and poured the golden spring water into her mouth.

Although she didn't drink much, at least she drank it.

"Ruo'er, Ruo'er, you have nothing to do..." Ye Huaao hugged Lan Xiruo tightly in his arms, then checked Hong Wumo's body, and found that she also seemed to have a turning point.

Although this turnaround is very subtle.

Lan Xiruo still closed her eyes tightly, the aura in her body has become disordered to a certain extent, if this continues, her cultivation will probably be completely useless!

She clearly knew her situation, but she still wanted to use her kung fu forcefully, she knew that her life was in danger, but she still wanted to save Hong Wumo at the cost of her life!
Is she... stupid or not...

Ye Hua hugged Lan Xiruo tremblingly, and began to slowly channel her internal energy.

Although his condition is not much better, but his physique still has certain special characteristics, and he recovers faster.In addition, when Lan Xiruo was fed golden spring water just now, he still swallowed a little bit, which also helped him a lot.

In this war, they lost miserably.

Blame Lan Yingshu?
Not to blame.

Who is to blame?

No one can tell.

Lan Yingshu just chose her parents, there is nothing wrong with that.It's not wrong that Meng Luoru just wanted to save her son.This turn of events was unexpected...

Lan Xiruo's injury was so severe that Ye Huaao was not sure if she would be able to recover.He was just channeling his internal energy, repairing her while repairing himself.

He couldn't die before he saved Lan Xiruo!

Lan Ningjue was still outside, looking at the mess and thinking of Lan Xiruo's pale face, his heart ached beyond control.Ruo'er...it's useless if it's daddy.

The Patriarch of the Meng Family smiled happily: "Hahaha, Lan Ningjue, Lan Xiruo, that demon girl probably won't survive, so you are going to collect her body!"

He saw with his own eyes that that girl Lan Xiruo was attacked many times in a row, tsk tsk tsk, it would be amazing if she survived with that kind of strength!

With red eyes, Lan Ning glared at the Patriarch of the Meng family: "Bastard!" He mobilized his spiritual power and attacked him directly.That spiritual power caused the whole world to turn pale, and the wind howled!

Asshole?
The Patriarch of the Meng family didn't mind at all, just curled his lips and spread his hands: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say. How about it, your daughter died, isn't it heartbreaking?"

"Then have you ever thought about me? My daughter has disappeared at all! This is all due to your daughter. If she died today, she deserved what she deserved. This is the retribution God gave her!"

The Patriarch of the Meng family had red eyes and a distorted smile.

retribution?

Lan Ningjue gritted his teeth and went straight up. The attack rushed towards the Patriarch of the Meng family as if crushing it directly.

However, the Patriarch of the Meng family had just been attacked, and he was directly stabbed in the back by Lan Ningzhao.

"Hahaha, my dear brother, how is it? It feels good to be killed by your own brother, right? How did you instigate my son to submit to you? I won't pursue it. As long as you die, everything will be fine! "As he spoke, his sword penetrated deeper.

Lan Ning despaired at Lan Ningzhao's distorted face, with a bit of self-mockery in his heart.

is it?

He suddenly backed away quickly in the opposite direction of the sword, and the sword was pulled out of his body abruptly, and fresh blood gushed out of the wound continuously.

"Ning Zhao, if you were more sober, maybe Lan Yingshu wouldn't be so distorted." Lan Ningjue's face became a little heavy.

Regarding Lan Yingshu's choice, he has nothing to say. These are his own parents, and he has no position to ask him to sever ties with them, and then say something about "abandoning the dark and turning to the bright".

However, if Lan Ningzhao's thinking remains unchanged, he is really worried that Lan Yingshu will go to the road of self-destruction amidst self-contradictions.

If there is such a day... Lan Ning must really feel that this child is too regretful.

"Brother, you still like to talk about big things." Lan Ningzhao suddenly felt that Lan Ningjue's wound was a bit glaring, and snorted coldly: "I won't kill you today, but it doesn't mean I won't kill you!" Then, he Just turned around and left.

Lan Ningjue's blood was still on the sword.

Lan Ningjue was indeed seriously injured by this sword. Although it was not a vital point, it was only a little away from the heart....

The Patriarch of the Meng family snorted twice: "Lan Ningjue, your time is approaching. After collecting your daughter's body, you should arrange for your own funeral." Because of Lan Xiruo's death, he was in a good mood and talked a lot A little bit happy.

Lan Ning stared at the Patriarch of Mengjia desperately: "Ruo'er will never die!" For some reason, although he saw it with his own eyes, Lan Xiruo was indeed dying, but he just had that confidence, he I just think she will never die!
That's his daughter!How could it be possible to die!

How can it be!

The Patriarch of the Meng family snorted twice: "Really? Then you live your life with this fantasy!" After that, he summoned those experts.

Several masters have returned to their previous inconspicuous appearance, thin and weak, making it easy for people to underestimate them.

Lan Ningjue took a deep look at those masters, and wondered what was going on...how could it be...these people suddenly became so powerful?

It's just that the Patriarch of the Meng family didn't care so much, looking at Lan Ning with a smile, he was very proud: "The next time you come, it will be your death!" After saying that, he took a few masters and walked away arrogantly.

The Lan family's battle this time was almost a disastrous defeat.

Many of the masters of the Lan family were injured and some died, but those strange masters of the Meng family only suffered from skin injuries.

Weird battles, weird results, and weird atmosphere.

Lan Ningjue began to seriously consider the next plan. If the current strategy is followed, the next step will probably be a unilateral massacre.Their Lan family can't last long.

Although...they also have cards.

But it is not a good thing to expose the cards too early.

Ruoer, you must be fine, right?
……

The Patriarch of the Meng family was in a good mood after returning to the Meng family. He praised a few masters, and then rewarded him with many things. It can be said that he was really generous.

Several masters took over the things, and they were also in a good mood.

"Chengze Style." The Patriarch of Meng Family shouted.

Cheng Zeshi walked over, his eyes glazed over.

As long as the owner of Mengjia calls him, he will be controlled, but if he is fine on weekdays, he can still regain his sense of autonomy.But now, it is obviously under control.

"In a few days it will be time for you to make meritorious service. If you do well, you will naturally be rewarded generously." Patriarch Mengjia said, handing him a small bottle, "Drink it."

There was a gray-green liquid in the small bottle, very thick, only a few drops in appearance.

Cheng Zeshi had no self-awareness, so he drank it obediently. The taste seemed to be very bad. He frowned, but still swallowed it abruptly.

"Behave well and ruin the Lan family!" The head of the Meng family patted him on the back very pleased.

(End of this chapter)