It was really difficult for Ye Fan to associate the monster in front of him with the humorous and bookish Teacher Zhao before, who had taught her for three years and been her neighbor for several years.

He called her to the office, did not scold, but with a warm smile from Hexi, he opened a small stove for her, and explained to her the wrong questions in the test paper in a soft voice, and then went to her home with Aunt Li every night and gave her a full week of lessons.

She will never forget his smile of relief when she scored a rare 90 percent.

Why, once a good teacher and good uncle, has become what it is today?

When she was in a trance, Zhao Rui seemed to sense Ye Fan's location, and a pair of eyes like beasts looked at her.

"Roar, it's your ...... again" Zhao Rui's eyes shot a vicious light, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was rough and sharp, male and female accents, echoing in the dark night, more permeating than the ghostly sound.

The night was shining, blowing Ye Fan's black robe, and the hunting sound, she restrained her mind and warned herself that Zhao Rui had lost her humanity and was no longer her teacher.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, with her previous experience, she first quickly recited the Liuding Liujia Talisman Divine Charm Body, and her body was covered with a Yuan Qi Protector that was invisible to the naked eye, and then she raised the peachwood sword and flew down.

"Roar...... Hiss......" Zhao Rui roared wildly, grabbed the crow that was still struggling, bit off its neck with sharp teeth, sucked a mouthful of blood, and then smashed it with the crow on his other hand that was sucked dry of blood towards Ye Fan, who flew forward.

The rich smell of blood came to his face, and Ye Fan, who was already disgusted, was already able to keep his face unchanged, and his body leaned slightly to avoid it, and he did not reduce castration.

The peachwood sword, infused with the dual attributes of light and thunder, exuded a scorching light in the night, and the lightning thunder stabbed at Zhao Rui's eyebrows.

Zhao Rui's eyes flashed with horror, but they were strangely mixed with the pleasure of relief, and the two extreme emotions were intertwined together, complex and difficult to understand.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's heart crossed with surprise, seeing that the peachwood sword was about to stab Zhao Rui's eyebrows, Zhao Rui, who was standing still, finally moved, but instead of avoiding it, he raised his hands and grabbed the blade.

Zizizi......

A series of lightning bolts came out of the peachwood sword, and Zhao Rui's hands were instantly blown into a bloody blur, letting out a heart-rending scream, accompanied by the woman's sharp ghost voice.

"Hehe......" Li Qiaojing's spirit body appeared on Zhao Rui's body again, this time her spirit body was obviously lighter, and the evil aura was not as strong as last night, obviously hit hard.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, his eyes widened slightly, but he suddenly withdrew his sword.

"Aunt Li. She whispered, and Li Qiaojing's spirit body regained some of its pre-death appearance, and her gentle face was the same as her memory.

Because the evil spirit was half dispersed by her, Li Qiaojing, who turned into a powerful spirit, gradually regained a trace of her senses, and was no longer completely controlled by Zhao Rui, and naturally remembered what Zhao Rui did to her, she was afraid that the extreme hatred would swallow her reason again, and she would be controlled by her again and become a demon, so in the face of her peachwood sword that restrained yin and evil, she wanted to give up resistance and die with Zhao Rui.

At the last moment, Zhao Rui regained control and stopped the blade.

"He, He, kill, I, kill him, He......" Li Qiaojing's spirit body emitted a Weng Weng's tone, which was very unclear, and there was a ghost sound, but Ye Fan could still hear it clearly.