885 Chapter 885 Xiang Hua Is Dead
"The evaluation has finally come down. When I went back for the New Year, I heard Daddy mention it. However, the seventh grade is only temporary. I believe that it will not take long before the national strength can be improved." With confidence.
"That's for sure." The eight responded with a smile.
Feng Jiu's eyes swept away, but Xiang Hua and Bai Xiao were not seen, so she asked, "Where are the two of them?"
"Bai Xiao and Du Fan are in the back mountain. Xiang Hua took a mission and went out two days ago. He hasn't come back yet, but if he counts the time, he should be back today." Luo Yu said, and told her about them. The tasks received these days, as well as the improvement of the strength of several people.
"Master, we have already entered the Wuzong level, and since we took over the task, there is nothing we can't complete."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled lightly: "Don't be too proud, this is only in Qingteng Country, Wuzong's strength is not strong, you have to be careful when walking outside, okay, I'll go to rest first, tomorrow morning I'm going back to the academy, Leng Shuang and Leng Hua will stay here, come to me if you have anything!"
"Yes." The crowd responded, and after watching her leave, they gathered around Leng Shuang and Leng Hua to ask, especially after Leng Hua became a water spirit root, it was even more novel.
However, in the evening, before the sky was completely dark, Du Fan, Luo Yu and others hurried to the yard where she lived.
"Master, something happened."
Feng Jiu in the room just woke up for a while, and after hearing the urgent voice outside, she opened the door and walked out. A few of them looked a little out of place.
"Master, Xiang Hua, Xiang Hua he... he is dead."
Luo Yu said, bowing his head sadly. Although they had known Xiang Hua for a long time, they worked together and assigned missions together, but who knew that he died unexpectedly after taking a mission out.
Feng Jiu, who was about to ask where they all came from, after hearing this, Feng Jiu groaned: "Dead? How did you die? How do you know? Where did you get the news?"
How could a cultivator at the peak of his golden core die so easily? She never thought that they would suddenly tell her that Xiang Hua was dead.
Du Fan took a deep breath and said with a heavy voice: "Someone touched the formation and hung his body outside our manor. Let's go out to check..."
When they got outside, the others didn't see it. They only saw Xiang Hua's body hanging on a tree not far away. When they saw his body, they couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that he was still alive two days ago. Xiang Hua, who was drinking and laughing, died just like that.
"Where is the corpse?" She sullen, her eyes full of cold light.
"In the front yard." Everyone said, taking her to the front yard.
When she came to the front yard, Feng Jiu didn't touch Xiang Hua's body, but stood a step away and watched, seeing that the person lying on the ground had lost her breath, her body was stiff, and her hands were tightly twisted. He punched, killing intent in his heart.
She raised her eyes and glanced at them: "Du Fan, Luo Yu, Fan Lin, many, and Fang Cheng, how many of you touched Xiang Hua's body?"
Fan Shuang saw that she didn't touch her, and she kept a certain distance, her heart thumped, and she asked, "Master, is there something wrong with his body?"