Wang Pengfei and the others escaped with rolling and crawling, and they heard a dense burst of gunfire behind them.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Lao Zang running out with a calm face.

"The lads... You're running too slowly..."

Lao Zang said as he bit the scimitar with his mouth, grabbed Wang Pengfei and the big one with one hand with both hands, and flew forward.

"Don't pretend, don't you make a move?"

Lao Zang didn't look back and rushed forward, Lu Song was stunned for a moment, his face changed, he grabbed the fat man, and ran forward with Lao Zang.

Wang Pengfei, the big man, and the fat man were shocked, they couldn't understand how Lao Zang's thin body burst out with such power, and he could still run so fast with a person in one hand, they were all going to be pulled and fly.

Similarly, what they were even more shocked was that Lu Song, the newcomer to the dormitory, was also like Lao Zang, pulling the fat man to run as if it were normal running.

The right protector jumped out of the cafeteria with a shocking scar on his head, which had been slashed by Lao Zang's scimitar just now.

If it weren't for the fact that his skull was made of space metal, he would have split his head in half.

"Watch the back!"

Lao Zang reminded Lu Song, Lu Song comprehended and held the fat man directly in front of him, and the whole person jumped forward, directly surpassing Lao Zang five or six meters away.

Lao Zang ran with an approving look in his eyes: "It's better to be young..."

At this time, the right protector frantically raised his right arm and protruded, and the poisonous cone thorns that erupted from the tongue of fire hit Lao Zang's feet like raindrops, Wang Pengfei's body tightened, and Lao Zang actually crossed his arms and put him and the big one in front of him.

"Hmm..."

Lao Zang snorted, staggered, paused for a second, and then ran forward again.

In the blink of an eye, everyone felt the side of the school wall, Lao Zang threw Wang Pengfei and the big man directly outside the wall, and Lu Song had already thrown the fat man out and was standing in place waiting for Lao Zang.

"You take them, run, here, leave it to me"

Lu Song grabbed Lao Zang and said solemnly: "I'll help you."

Lao Zang grinned: "This is a family matter of the Yanhuang Third Bureau, let's go..."

After speaking, Lao Zang slapped Lu Song with one hand and directly knocked Lu Song out of the wall.

After Lao Zang did this, his body went limp, and he knelt on one knee.

Behind him, the skin of the poisonous cone had been pierced.

The green poisonous juice mixed with blood poured outward, and the road from the cafeteria to the school wall was stained with Lao Zang's blood.

In the cafeteria, Lao Zang has already been hit hard, and it is impossible to run so far with Wang Pengfei and the big man just now.

Lao Zang walked step by step towards the right protector who was running in the distance, and with every step he took, the ground was covered with blood.

"The Cone Stings... It's amazing... Am I getting old... up"

Lao Zang walked to the open space between the teaching building and the school gate, and finally couldn't hold on, his feet shook, and he fell to the ground, silent.

The two scimitars slowly turned back into the dirty little iron basin, and he stretched out his bloody hand to caress the small iron basin, his head drooping, not just life and death.

The right protector walked viciously to Lao Zang's side, raised his foot and kicked Lao Zang's head fiercely.

"Bang!"

Lao Zang spat blood from his mouth, couldn't hold it anymore, and lay on the ground on his back with his face to the sky, the blood spat out of his mouth splashed all over his face.

"You're really old and strong, and you're still so energetic when you've been stabbed into a sieve by a poison cone?" The right protector raised his foot and stepped on Lao Zang's chest, and the sound of broken bones came.

Lao Zang didn't snort, but a smile appeared on his face, and his lips closed one by one, as if he was whispering something.

"Right... You guess... How far have those lads gone? ”

The right protector squatted down with great interest, stretched out his hand and patted Lao Zang's bloodstained face: "Don't worry, I'll solve you first, and I'll be too late to chase them."

Lao Zang suddenly seemed to hear something funny, and he laughed while coughing up blood.

"I... That's not what it means... Hehe... I mean... Are they far enough away..."

The Right Protector frowned, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

What is this old immortal selling?

"I... Finally... Cleanly gone..."

Muttering here, Lao Zang reached out and groped his dirty cheeks, and his smile became even brighter.

"Brothers, I'm here..."

Without waiting for the right protector to react, Lao Zang used his last strength to press on the faintly flickering red dot on the small iron basin.

"Ding—"

In the center of the small iron basin, a flame ignited, and then, the entire space suddenly contracted.

Then, a huge amount of energy burst out from the small iron basin.

The entire Imperial Capital University was engulfed in flames in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions resounded through the sky.

……

By the time Han Lin and the others arrived at Imperial Capital University, the teaching building of Imperial Capital University had become a ruin.

The police have already charged the scene, and Wang Pengfei and the others are sitting in a police car next to the school.

Han Lin was relieved to see that Wang Pengfei and the others were there.

"Pengfei, are you all right?"

Wang Pengfei shook his head again and again in shock, because everyone was overly frightened, and their feelings were very unstable.

"We're fine! But the old man! Uncle, he..."

Lu Song hugged his shoulders and looked at the ruins in the Imperial Capital University without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Uncle? What old man? What do you say? Han Lin asked puzzled.

The fat man shuddered: "The old man who knows you and says he wants to protect us is wearing very dirty clothes!" ”

Han Lin couldn't understand Wang Pengfei and the fat man's narrative at all now, as long as he saw that everyone was safe, he was relieved.

At this time, Han Lin saw many people wearing the uniforms of the Yan and Huang Third Bureaus walking back and forth at the scene.

Hong Ling, Fan Qingfeng... There were still many people whose names Han Lin couldn't name, and when they saw Han Lin coming, their faces were very ugly.

How did the people of the Yan and Huang Third Bureau come here? Why is there an explosion here? Terrorist attack?

Several colleagues from the Third Bureau of Yan and Huang were busy looking for something in the Imperial Capital University.

Han Lin ran over to ask Hong Ling what had happened, and Hong Ling sighed regretfully.

"Lao Zang... Tragically killed..."

What the!?

Han Lin thought he had misheard, and he said in surprise: "Senior Zang? You mean Zang senior... What's wrong? ”

Lao Zang ate the blue gourd seeds, and the whole person had fallen into a coma.

The potency of the blue gourd seed alone is to sleep for eight hours, but Lao Zang has eaten a handful, and he should be lying in the villa at this time.

Even if the effect of the blue gourd seed has passed, Lao Zang should have stayed in the villa instead of appearing in the Imperial Capital University at this time, let alone died unfortunately.

"You heard it right... Lao Zang's senior, he... He and the general's right protector... and all of them are doomed..."

With red eyes, Hong Ling told Han Lin that Lao Zang had died together in order to protect Wang Pengfei and the Right Protector, and Han Lin stayed on the spot after hearing it.

Shocked, Han Lin's whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, his mouth opened in surprise, his legs were weak, if it weren't for the Xuan Blade supporting him behind him, he would have collapsed and sat on the ground.

He never thought that the usual wordless old Zang would use his life to protect Wang Pengfei and them at the most critical time!

collapsed, and Han Lin's brain went blank.

"Lao Zang is a senior who is very respected by the whole of the three bureaus of Yan and Huang, although Lao Zang is always ragged and unkempt, but this is all for a reason"

Hong Ling sighed and slowly talked about Lao Zang's past.

"Lao Zang used to be an extremely clean person, he had neat short hair, neat clothes, loved to laugh and chat, he was very fond of his colleagues in the bureau, and at the same time, Lao Zang was also a senior with the best task completion rate, and he had served in the Yanhuang Third Bureau for 30 years, and he was a veteran-level figure in the Yanhuang Third Bureau."

"But just a few years ago, the general left the Yanhuang Third Bureau, he took away the most important secret document in Shenzhou, and all the members of the Yanhuang Third Bureau came forward to stop the general, and that battle was extremely tragic."

"The team members in the bureau have suffered countless casualties, Lao Zang, as a veteran-level figure, in that battle, only Lao Zang himself was left, and the rest of the team members were all killed..."

"That day, just like today, the sun just set on the darkest first day of the Yanhuang Third Bureau, after Lao Zang returned to the team, covered in blood, he knelt in front of the door of the Yanhuang Third Bureau, and swore that he would keep the blood splashed on his body by his teammates until the day he killed the general and the left and right protectors..."

Hearing this, Han Lin finally understood why Lao Zang was usually dirty, and the reason why he was so sloppy was because he made an oath to his dead brothers to kill the general and other traitors.

"No wonder... Zang Senpai is always alone... Muttering... When will I be able to take a shower..."

"No wonder the iron basin where Zang's predecessors eat, he always jokingly said that he relied on this to clean himself..."

"He always looked like he didn't care, but today..."

Han Lin's nose was sour, and his eyes were a little damp.

He didn't expect Lao Zang to have such a regrettable story.

Lao Zang used his life to protect the most important people in Han Lin.

He didn't say anything to the other team members, he just said lightly that he was going to protect important people.

That half bowl of noodles became Lao Zang's last dinner.

When he was making a choice between life and death, he just grinned and said to Wang Pengfei, young man, I'm hungry, you go buy me a bowl of noodles.

Even though he knew his result today, Lao Zang did not hesitate at all.

It was a belief, a belief in the brothers who died under the Nine Springs.

His body was stained with the blood of his brothers.

He wanted to bring this blood under the Nine Springs, and said to his brothers in person: Brother, I have not forgotten this blood feud.

This is the knot in Lao Zang's heart for many years.

The left protector is dead, the right protector is also dead, and now only the general remains.

There was a noise in the crowd, and several members of the Yanhuang Third Bureau walked out of the Imperial Capital University with solemn faces carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth.

"Let's go... The dead were brought out..."

Everyone stepped back, and everyone made way for Lao Zang.

Tears finally couldn't be suppressed and flowed down Han Lin's face.

Everyone, send Lao Zang on the road, and pay a silent tribute...