The best teacher of the college

Chapter 166

Looking at the dead man, Xia Ming had no sympathy in his eyes. He stood up and planned to leave here.

As soon as he got up, he felt a sound coming from him. The familiar breath made Xia Ming frowned.

Xia Ming, who turned his head, said to the mid-air, "Sura, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Xia?"

At this moment, Shura, who fell from a big tree, was surprised when he saw Xia Ming.

Xia Ming was puzzled by Shura's appearance.

At this moment, Shura looked around and found no one, he was very surprised: "Brother Xia, have you seen Qian Lulu?"

"What are you looking for with her?"

"Brother Xia, let's talk about this matter when I go back. I have to catch up with her."

Xia Ming frowned, and said directly; "What she said, it is very likely that she went to find Tianhu from the Heavenly Killing Organization."

"People from the Heavenly Killing Organization are also here?"

"Not bad, but I don't know how many people they came."

"I see, Brother Xia, I'll go over and have a look. When the time comes, I'll check and get in touch with you."

Watching Shura go away, Xia Ming frowned and sighed.

Shura is the little brother I have known these years, and he has indeed helped me a lot.

Many tasks are completed by the two together.

Shura is a very good assistant to him.

Back then, when I first met this guy, this guy was just a humble organization orphan.

I heard that Shura had received training in the die organization before, and this guy was considered one of the die members. As for how he escaped from that organization, Xia Ming never asked.

Because he knew very well that this man would not betray him.

For ten years, and the only one I could trust.

After tidying up his mind, Xia Ming still turned his head and left without following.

He knew very well that when Shura found out, he would definitely contact him.

Now, he has another thing to deal with.

……

Inside the dragon team.

Since something happened to the dragon team, the whole dragon team has been fully vigilant, and there are a lot more people standing guard at the gate.

As Xia Ming approached, some people raised their guns.

"who?"

"Don't mess around, this is Brother Xia, he is someone Master Long knows."

"Master Long?"

"That's right, Brother Xia is here with us, but no one doesn't know that he is so powerful that if he enters the dragon team alone, the entire dragon team will be full of blood and blood."

"so smart?"

"That's not true. Back then, I was there, but Brother Xia rescued Young Master Long by himself, and completely exposed the conspiracy of that super-excellent beast."

A group of people looked over with adoring eyes.

The people in the army are real and powerful, which is enough to be admired by people.

As for the trouble with the dragon team, some people certainly don't care about it, after all, Xia Ming is also considered a hero of the entire dragon team.

What they did was enough for the dragon team to admire.

"Brother Xia, are you looking for Master Long? Master Long is already waiting for you at a certain place. I'll take you there."

"Ah."

Xia Ming nodded, followed the man, and headed towards a place.

This is also an agreement between him and Long Haotian, after all, there is one more important matter waiting for him to deal with.

Then he walked into the dragon team, and within a short while, he came to a very remote small house.

There were two bodyguards at the door, and they frowned when they saw the person coming, and opened the door when they heard that the person was exactly what Long Haotian was waiting for.

In the house, there are more than ten people waiting.

And these people guarded only one corpse, which was Mao Kaiyu's corpse.

Seeing Xia Ming's appearance, Long Haotian complained unhappily: "Damn, you finally came here, how long do you want us to watch this corpse?"

"Okay, let them all go out."

Long Haotian waved his hand and asked people to leave. He was puzzled when he watched Xia Ming step forward and squat down.

Xia Ming put his hands on the corpse's chest, which made him look surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Don't talk, I want to check where his fatal injury is."

Long Haotian looked over in confusion, and looked at it silently.

After a while, Xia Ming frowned, and soon after he let go, his expression changed.

It seemed that his prediction was not wrong, and he was right as he thought. He also knew who killed this guy.

"How about it?"

"I already know who got involved."

"who?"

Xia Ming raised his head, took a deep look at Long Haotian, and said seriously: "Long Haotian, the next thing has nothing to do with you. Your revenge has been avenged, and he is dead. Next, you will Don't intervene any more."

"Xia Ming, what do you mean? Is Lao Tzu Long Haotian a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I said earlier that your business is mine. I owe you a favor, but I must pay it back."

"Oh?"

Long Haotian patted his chest and said: "I swear, I, Long Haotian, will not be afraid of anyone, no matter what happens, I will help you,"

Xia Ming smiled and nodded with relief, his eyes swept over the corpse in front of him, and he said with a cold face, "Let me tell you this, he died because of the Dragon Qi Art."

"Dragon Qi Jue, you taught me, my dad can do it too?"

"Not bad, and this person also knows the Golden Dragon Art."

Hearing Xia Ming's words, Long Haotian was puzzled: "Well, what do you mean, Dragon Qi Jue and Golden Dragon Jue, aren't they the same kind?"

"No, although these two are the same root, but the Golden Dragon Art needs to be cultivated, and it is impossible for ordinary people to succeed. Only the blood of our Xia family can succeed."

"But I'm not from your Xia family?"

"You are wrong, you are involved with Longhua, and Longhua has a good relationship with the Xia family, so you can learn it too."

Long Haotian nodded blankly, then shook his head again.

Of course, Long Haotian knows the Golden Dragon Art, and this guy's talent is also good.

Moreover, under my own teaching, even if ordinary people know the Dragon Qi Jue, it is impossible for them to know the Golden Dragon Jue.

If you know the Golden Dragon Art, you can be sure that there is only one type.

Xia Ming raised his head, his face darkened, and you murmured, "The people from the Xia family have started to attack."

"Xia Family?"

Xia Ming raised his head with a serious face: "Long Haotian, don't spread the news about his death. In the past few days, find someone to look at his body carefully."

"Want to watch?" Long Haotian was depressed.

Xia Ming looked at the corpse seriously and said: "That's right, although he is dead, it's not necessarily true. Everyone knows it. I'm sure that after that guy makes a move, he will definitely hide it from some people and won't let him have anything to do with him." people know."

"Oh?"

"Anyway, don't let the news of his death get out. Someone will always come to him, and at that time, some clues will be found."

Hearing Xia Ming's words, Long Haotian scratched his head, really confused, smiled wryly and said: "I don't understand very well, I will do what you say, anyway, I will help you to the end."

Xia Ming nodded and smiled faintly.

It seems that there is one more person who can be trusted.

(End of this chapter)