C5 Exterminate the Tyrant!

Rain.

Rain.

A huge storm.

In a run-down temple deep in the mountains, there were several corpses lying on the ground. The rain was washing the blood.

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

"Promise me that you will find her and... help me take care of her."

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

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

Boom!

A huge lightning bolt struck down, and a thin figure stabbed the pitch-black longsword in his hand into a tombstone before turning around and leaving.

"Huff!"

In the darkness, Xia Luo suddenly sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, illuminating his thin face that was covered in sweat.

"Why is it this dream again?"

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

Actually, there were still a few things he needed to do when he returned to the country this time. One of them was to help his good brother complete his last wish...

At 7: 30, after eating the breakfast that the nanny sent over, Xia Luo set off to get his driver's license from Sheng Shi Group.

The good car that Lin Yuanshan mentioned was an accelerated version of BMW I8 sports car. It had a maximum of 2,700,000 yuan, and it was indeed very good.

Songjiang University, school gate.

"Wan Ru, I love you!"

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

There were a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine white roses in the shape of a heart on the huge square.

A handsome young man wearing Fan Sizhe's White shirt kneeled in front of Lin Wanru with a Porsche 911 parked beside him.

"Oh my god, what a romantic confession!"

"If someone were to confess to me with 9999 roses, I would definitely pass out from excitement."

"Lin Wanru is too happy, I'm so envious!"

"Sigh, who asked our parents to not give us a beautiful face..."

Around the square, there were hundreds of chattering Student. All of Girls's faces were filled with envy and jealousy.

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

"Pan Xiaotian, why don't you go and find out more about your character? You changed three girlfriends in a month. A scumbag like you, even if all the men in the world die, I will not look for you."

"Wan Ru... Wan Ru! I am just playing with them. You are my true love!" Pan Xiaotian excitedly stood up from the ground.

"Pfft!"

Wang Yuxi, who was drinking yogurt next to him, burst out laughing. "Hahaha, Brother Tian, I'm afraid that every Girls would say that, right?"

Pan Xiaotian was just about to deny it when suddenly, a black car sped over. "Creak!" With a sound, a beautiful drift drifted and steadily stopped beside Lin Wanru.

The strong wind from the car swept up a large number of rose petals, and like raindrops hitting the window, it fiercely slapped Pan Xiaotian's face. The rest were crushed into a mess.

"Phew, the sports car is full. Miss, why don't you take a spin?"

Xia Luo opened the car door and got down with a smile on his face. He did not notice Pan Xiaotian, who was covered in roses.

"Take me to the teaching building in District D!"

Lin Wanru angrily led Wang Yuxi into the car.

All of this happened too quickly. By the time Pan Xiaotian reacted, the BMW I8 had already sped away, leaving behind only a mess of roses.

"Who is this person?"

A huge question mark rose in Student's heart.

Pan Xiaotian was still kneeling on one knee, and his expression became even uglier than pig poop. He wiped the flower petals that stuck to his face. "Bastard, you dare to snatch a woman from me, Pan Xiaotian. I will make sure you can't stay in the Songda!"

...

" Wow, Xia Luo, I didn't expect you to be so good at driving, and you even know how to drift! "

In the underground garage, Wang Yuxi looked at Xia Luo in a different light.

Xia Luo spun the car key around, "This is nothing. In the past, when I drove a tank in Black Province, I even flattened a few blockhouses."

"Bragging!"

Lin Wanru glanced at him with disdain. You're just like a bear, and you're driving a tank to blow up blockhouses. Why didn't you say that you used to fly a plane and throw missiles?

They went all the way to the classroom.

More than sixty Student looked at them with eyes full of criticism. Obviously, the news in the square had already spread.

Xia Luo casually picked a seat in the back and sat down. When class was about to start, Pan Xiaotian walked towards Xia Luo with his three little brothers aggressively.

"I'm your mother! You are Xia Luo, right?"

Pan Xiaotian poked Xia Luo's nose in front of the whole class and clamored.

"Who are you?"

Xia Luo looked at Pan Xiaotian in confusion. He wondered why Student was so rude. Why did he curse at him the first time they met?

"He crushed my 9,999 Lu Yi Fourteen, and now he's asking me who I am? Good kid, wait for me after school... Wait for me! "

Pan Xiaotian's expression was ferocious. He looked as if he would either die today or die today.

"Are you crazy? This person."

Monk, who was twenty feet away from Xia Luo, couldn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, a white and fat boy wearing a black-framed spectacles patted his shoulder. "Bro, you're in trouble. Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?"

"One of the four tyrants of our Songda, Pan Xiaotian. His family has power and influence, and they usually do all kinds of evil things in school. Brother, listen to my advice, and transfer to another school in the afternoon!" The fat boy sighed.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Xia Luo blinked.

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

"I specialize in eliminating school tyrants. People in the Pugilistic World call me 'exterminating tyrants'!"

"Extinguish..." The fat boy rolled his eyes, "Alright, you better pray for your own good. When the time comes, carry the sedan into the hospital. Don't blame me for not warning you."

...

At this moment.

In Jinling City 400 kilometers away, there was a huge private manor.

"Ninth Master, Xiao Luo has entered the Songjiang University to read according to your instructions."

Leng Qiutong said respectfully to an old man fishing by the lake.

"En..."

The old man held a fishing rod and sat there alone. His back was slightly hunched as he said, "This child has suffered a lot in the Amazon. Give him a break and experience school life."

"Ninth Master, you are really too biased. Qiao'er, Xiao Qiang and the rest are so jealous that their eyes are red." Leng Qiutong reproached him.

One should know that Killer was usually very busy. Other than accepting missions from all over the world, he also trained in the base. There were basically no holidays all year round.

Going to the university campus to experience life like Xia Luo was something that they did not even dare dream of.

"Hmph, those little bastards, when can they break through to the Xiantian Realm, I can also consider giving them a vacation." Ninth Master said faintly.

"After entering the Xiantian realm, one can condense true qi. On the path of martial arts, one can be considered to have reached a higher level. A hundred martial artists, at most two or three, have this kind of talent. You are being too harsh on them."

Leng Qiutong laughed involuntarily and then asked again.

"By the way, Ninth Master, although it has been more than three years since Xiao Luo crippled Jiang Haochen, I am afraid that if the Jiang Family hears any news, it will take revenge again."

"Let that brat keep a low profile and try his best to avoid using eight skills."

Ninth Master changed the bait and threw the hook back into the lake. His face was as calm as an ancient well, "The Jiang Family is after all one of the five great Prominent Families of the Yan Kingdom."

"That's right. The five great Prominent Families are not to be trifled with. Even our number one Yan Kingdoms, Killer, organization, can't fight against them."

Leng Qiutong sighed sadly.

If it were not for that incident back then, Xiao Luo would still be active in the mercenary world. He would still be the infamous genius of the Yan Kingdom, Killer [Shura].

Now, he had no choice but to hide his name under the pressure of the Jiang Family, which was really a pity.

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

No.