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Chapter 885 Xiang Hua is dead

"The assessment has finally come down. When I went back during the New Year, I heard my father mention it. However, the seventh time is only temporary. I believe that it will not take long to improve the national strength." She smiled, her words were confident.

"That's for sure." The eight people responded with a smile.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, but could not see Xiang Hua and Bai Xiao, and asked, "Where are the two of them?"

"Baixiao and Du Fan are in the back mountain. Xiang Hua took out a task two days ago and has not come back yet. But calculating the time, it should be back today." Luo Yu said, and told her about the tasks they received over the days and the improvement of their strength.

"Master, we have all entered the Wuzong level. Since the mission we took over, there has been no one that cannot be completed."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu chuckled: "Don't be too proud, this is just in Qingteng Country. Wuzong is not strong enough. You should be careful when walking outside. Okay, I'll go and rest first. I'll go back to the college tomorrow morning. Leng Shuang and Leng Hua will stay here. If you have any questions, go find me."

"Yes." Everyone responded. After watching her leave, they surrounded Leng Shuang and Leng Hua again, especially after they got Leng Hua into the water spirit root, they were even more novel.

However, in the evening, before the sky was completely dark, Du Fan, Luo Yu and others changed their expressions and hurried to the yard where she lived.

"Master, something happened."

Feng Jiu in the room had just woken up for a while, and after hearing the anxious voice outside, he opened the door and walked out. Seeing each other's expressions of sadness, his face was filled with anger, and his heart couldn't help but sank. When he was about to speak, he noticed that some of them looked a little wrong.

"Master, Xiang Hua, Xiang Hua, he is dead."

Luo Yu said, lowering his head in grief. Although they met Xiang Hua for a short time, they worked together and took on tasks together. But who knew that he died strangely after taking a task.

Just as they were about to ask Feng Jiu where they had been, Feng Jiu's heart skipped a beat: "How come you die, how do you know where you got the news?"

With his peak Jindan monk, how could he die so easily? She really never thought that they would suddenly tell her that Xiang Hua was dead.

Du Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Someone touched the formation and hung his body outside our manor. Let's go out to check it."

When they got outside, others didn't see Xiang Hua's body, but only saw Xiang Hua's body hanging on a tree not far away. When they saw his body, they were a little unbelievable. They couldn't believe that Xiang Hua, who was drinking and joking with them two days ago, died like this.

"Where is the corpse?" She had a calm face, her eyes full of cold light.

"In the front yard." Everyone said, taking her to the front yard.

When she arrived at the front yard, Fengjiu did not touch Xianghua's body, but stood at a distance and watched. Seeing that the person lying on the ground had lost his breath and his body was already stiff. Her hands were twisted tightly into fists, and her heart was full of murderous intent.

She raised her eyes and glanced across them: "Du Fan, Luo Yu, Fan Lin, and Fang Cheng, you all touched Xiang Hua's corpse."

Seeing that she only looked at her and kept a certain distance, Fan Shuang felt a sudden smile and asked, "Master, is there something wrong with his body?"
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