Chapter 5 - Destroying the Tyrant!

Rain.

Heavy rain.

It was a heavy rainstorm.

In a broken temple deep in the mountains, there were many corpses lying on the ground, the rain washing away their blood.

"A Luo... A Luo, where are you? "

"Promise me, find her, help me …" "Take care of her."

Two weak voices, one male and one female, lingered like ghosts.

"Xiao Die, Tian Ze! Don't... "Don't..."

BOOM!

As the huge lightning bolt struck down, a thin figure stuck his pitch-black sword into a tombstone before turning around and leaving.

"Huff!"

In the darkness, Xia Luo suddenly sat up and switched on the bedside lamp, which reflected his thin and sweaty face.

"Why is it this dream again?"

Xia Luo's ten fingers pierced deep into his black hair, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

Actually, he still had a few things to do when he returned home this time. One of them was to help his good brother fulfill his dying wish …

At 7: 30, after eating breakfast delivered by the nanny, Xia Luo went to the Sheng Shi Group to get his driver's license.

The good car that Lin Yuanshan was talking about was a lengthened version of the BMW i8 sports car.

Songjiang University, the school gate.

"Wanru, I love you!"

"I'm willing to go to the Nine Heavens Embracing the Moon for you. I'll go down to the Five Seas to catch turtles, and I'll treat you well for the rest of my life! Wan Ru, be my girlfriend. "

On the huge square, there were a total of 9,999 white roses, all in the shape of love.

A handsome young man wearing a white shirt of Versace was kneeling on one knee in front of Lin Wanru, a Porsche 911 parked beside him.

"Oh my god, what a romantic confession!"

"If someone had confessed to me with 9999 roses, I would have fainted with excitement."

"Lin Wanru is too blessed, I'm so jealous!"

"Alas, our parents did not give us a pretty face …"

Surrounding the square were hundreds of chattering students. All the girls had faces full of jealousy and hate.

However, Lin Wanru's eyes were filled with annoyance.

"Pan Xiaotian, why didn't you go and find out about your character? You exchanged three girlfriends in a month, you scum, even if all the men in the world died, I still wouldn't look for you."

"Wanru... Wanru! I was just playing with them, but you are my true love! " Pan Xiaotian stood up from the ground excitedly.

"Pfft!"

Wang Yuxi who was drinking yoghurt by the side burst out laughing, "Hehehe, Brother Tian, I'm afraid that every girl would say that, right?"

Just as Pan Xiaotian was about to deny it, a black car suddenly sped over, "Creak!" A beautiful flick of her tail came to a stop beside Lin Wanru.

The wind generated by the carriage stirred up a large amount of rose petals, and like raindrops hitting on the window, they fiercely smashed into Pan Xiaotian's face. The rest were crushed.

"Phew, the sports car is full of power. Young miss, why don't you go for a ride?"

Xia Luo opened the car door and alighted with a cheeky smile, not noticing Pan Xiaotian who was drenched in roses at all.

"Send me to District D's teaching building!"

Lin Wan Ruo brought Wang Yuxi up the carriage angrily.

Everything happened too fast, and by the time Pan Xiaotian managed to react, the BMW had already sped up, leaving behind a mess of roses on the ground.

"Who is this person?"

A huge question mark rose from the hearts of the students.

Pan Xiaotian still maintained his position of kneeling down on one knee, his expression becoming uglier than pig sh * t. He wiped the petals off his face and said, "Bastard, you have guts to fight me, Pan Xiaotian, for a woman, I will make it so that you won't be able to continue staying here!"

"Wa, Xia Luo, I didn't know you could drive so fast, you even know how to drive!"

In the underground parking lot, Wang Yuxi had a whole new level of respect for Xia Luo.

Xia Luo turned the car key, "This is nothing, I used to drive a tank in Hei Zhou, and even flattened a few bunkers before."

"Bullsh * t!"

Lin Wanru shot him a disdainful glance. Why didn't you say you'd dropped a missile when you were flying?

They walked all the way to the classroom.

The 60 + students shot disapproving looks at him. Obviously, the news about what happened on the square just now had spread.

Xia Luo casually picked a seat at the back of the class and sat down. Just as class was about to begin, Pan Xiaotian led his three little brothers and aggressively walked towards Xia Luo.

"My ass! You are Xia Luo, right? "

Pan Xiaotian pointed at Xia Luo's nose and clamored loudly in front of the entire class.

"Who are you?"

Xia Luo looked at Pan Xiaotian in confusion. He thought to himself, why are students so rude now?

"You crushed nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of my Louis XIV, and you still ask who I am? Boy, just wait for me after school... "Just you wait!"

Pan Xiaotian's face revealed a sinister look, he looked as though he was planning to die today or not.

"He must be crazy."

Monk Xia Luo was at a loss.

At this moment, a fat boy wearing black-rimmed glasses patted his shoulder. "Brother, you're in trouble. Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?"

"Pan Xiaotian, one of the four tyrants of our Songcheng University. "His family has both power and influence. Normally, he would commit all sorts of crimes at school. Brother, listen to my advice and directly transfer to another school in the afternoon!" The fat boy sighed.

"Do you know who I am?"

Xia Luo blinked his eyes.

The fat boy shook his head, the fat on his face shaking.

"I am the one who destroyed the school hegemony! People of the Jiang Hu say that I destroyed the school hegemony!"

"Annihilate …" The fat boy rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, just pray for yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you when we carry the palanquin into the hospital."

At this moment.

In Jinling City, which was about 400 kilometers away, there was a huge mansion.

"Ninth Master, Little Luo has already followed your instructions and entered the Songjiang University to study."

Leng Qiu Tong said respectfully to a cloth-clothed elder who was fishing by the lake.

"Mm …"

The cloth-clothed old man held a fishing rod and sat there alone. His back was slightly hunched, "This child has suffered a lot in Amazon. Give him a vacation and let him experience the life of a school."

"Ninth Master, you are too biased. Sparrow, Xiao Qiang, and the others are so jealous that their eyes are red." Leng Qiu Tong rebuked.

Killers were usually very busy. Other than accepting missions from all over the world and training at the base, there was basically no holiday all year round.

Going to the university to experience life like Xia Luo was something they wouldn't even dare dream of.

"Hmph, when that group of brats will break through to the Xiantian realm, I can consider giving them a holiday." Ninth Master said lightly.

"Later on, you will enter the Upper Sky Realm, condense zhen qi and practice martial arts. You can be considered to have reached a higher level. A hundred warriors can only have two or three of this kind of talent. You are too harsh."

Leng Qiu Tong laughed involuntarily, then immediately asked:

"That's right, Ninth Master, although it has been more than three years since Little Luo crippled Jiang Hao Chen, I'm afraid that the Jiang Clan will take revenge if they hear any rumors."

"Tell that brat to keep a low profile and use as few techniques as possible."

Ninth Elder changed the bait and threw the hook back into the lake, his face still as calm as an ancient well, "The Jiang family is after all, one of the five great Prominent Class families of Yan Kingdom."

"Yeah, we cannot afford to offend the Five Great Prominent Class, even our Yan Kingdom's number one assassination association cannot."

Leng Qiu Tong sighed dejectedly.

If not for that incident back then, Little Luo might still be active in the mercenary world, and was even the infamous genius killer of Yan Kingdom, [Shura].

But now, under the pressure of the Jiang Clan, they had no choice but to conceal their names. It was truly a pity.

"Speaking of which, I'm afraid no one can force Little Luo to use the Eight Ultimate Skills in a small place like Songjiang …"