My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

"Get out of Nanda!"

The angry voice of the principal of Nantah University echoed in the venue.

Wu Yifan and his manager's expressions suddenly collapsed.

Face full of disbelief.

The students also yelled in unison with the principal of Nantah University.

"Get out of Nanda!"

"Get out of Nanda!"

The uproarious voices directly drove Wu Yifan and his manager out.

In the end, the stage performance that should have belonged to Wu Yifan turned into a talent show by students from Nantah University.

The atmosphere can also be regarded as warm.

About halfway through, Su Xing stood up, turned around and prepared to leave.

The principal and the bureau chief were in a hurry, asking repeatedly if they were not satisfied with the program, and if they were not, they would immediately arrange someone else.

You can even spend a lot of money, and then invite a powerful star to come.

After receiving Su Xing's calm reply, they were relieved.

Looking at Su Xing's leaving figure, Sun Xiaoyi suddenly felt lost.

She didn't dare to catch up.

She is a very measured person, knowing that the other party helped her today, it was just a matter of convenience, and she must not have the idea of ​​being particularly close to him.

boom!
however.

Just when Su Xing walked out of the gate, a glaring light wrapped in flames rushed over like lightning.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Su Xing.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang exploded, and the gate of the venue was instantly blown into rubble.

Thick smoke billowed and gravel splashed.

The huge auditorium swayed directly because of this blow, and the feeling of the ground shaking and the mountains shaking was extremely frightening.

"what!"

The students near the gate screamed and ran for their lives.

The director's face suddenly became gloomy, as if dripping water.

The students didn't understand, but he could tell at a glance that the thing flying from the door was probably a rocket launcher or something scary.

In China, someone dared to use this kind of thing!
A surge of anger in his heart went straight to Tianling Gai.

This is provoking the entire China!
"Who dares to use a rocket launcher in my Huaxia territory, get out of here!" With his obese body, he stepped on the door with big strides, and shouted in a fit of anger.

At this moment, he could not see any trace of shrinking back and timidity.

In the tiger's eyes, there is only anger.

Using this weapon in the university has already touched his bottom line.

"Fire... bazooka! That thing is actually a bazooka! No wonder it's so terrifying!"

"Su Xing... is dead?"

"He must be dead. He was hit by a rocket in the face and survived, unless he is a god!"

"It's terrible...I'm afraid he has no bones left!"

The students huddled together in a corner, and their voices were very dull.

Many people are trembling at this moment.

Students who grew up in peaceful times have never seen such a terrifying battle.

Just now, several people who were close to the explosion range of the rocket launcher were already lying there moaning bloodied. The tragedy was astonishing.

Even if they were only hit by flying stones, there were many who were directly pierced through a blood hole, and blood flowed like a river.

It's like a shura field in hell.

The principal of Nantah University had a bruised vein on his forehead.

He suppressed the great anger in his heart, endured the pain in his stomach, and went into battle in person, leading the team to rescue the injured students.

At this moment, as the principal of Nantah University, his own student was injured, and he really wanted to rush out to fight with the other party.

It is true that he is afraid of death.

But that's on the premise that it doesn't involve his beliefs.

And these Nantah students are his only belief in life.

Anger already made the old man tremble slightly, his tightly clenched fists, his nails pierced his skin, and blood flowed profusely.

His skinny body shuttled around the gate, and stones fell from time to time, hitting his forehead to bleed. He didn't take a step back, and with his old body, he dragged the students from Nanking University who were moaning in a pool of blood one by one.

There was no fear in his eyes, only a strong anger that seemed to burn through the sky, and boundless pain.

These are all his students from Nantah University!

The behavior of the old man has driven other students and teachers.

Soon, many people took risks and rushed to rescue the injured classmates.

Someone wanted to ask the principal to go back to rest, but he pushed him away. The old man remained silent, and every time he tried his best to drag the strong student from Nanking University.

"You guys, hide aside!" He said, and with a low shout, he drove away other people who came up to help.

"Woooooooo..."

The cries came together.

Fear has been diluted.

The crying was for the old headmaster.

The old principal told them what is a great festival by his own actions.

He can bow his head in front of Su Xing because he thinks it's just a small detail and can be meaningless.

However, even if the next round of rocket attacks may be ushered in at any time now, he will never back down and fight alone on the front line.

He didn't ask other people to help, for fear that any NTU person would be hurt by it.

Contrary to the persistence of the old principal, standing at the gate, like a wall guarding the students' gate, the director also exudes a sense of fortitude.

The person using the rocket launcher has shown his face, and he is a slick foreigner.

A scarlet blood moon was engraved on the arm.

"Hahaha, so what if I just want to use rocket launchers in China?"

"I know you don't allow it, but it's none of my business?"

"I can use it if I want, if you don't accept it, believe it or not, I will kill all the people here!"

His eyes were full of fierceness.

Like a crazy bloodthirsty wolf.

He is here for revenge.

Once, he was the hidden founder of Blood Moon.

But after that day, the blood moon disappeared because of a woman's words.

He hates.

So he tried his best to make the last relationship and the last strength, broke into Huaxia with the rocket launcher, and found Su Xing.

He lay in ambush for a long time just to annihilate this enemy with one shot.

The director gritted his teeth. He had already sent a message to his subordinates, but he was worried that the time might not be in time.

The other party is obviously a crazy dark world figure who can do anything.

He can only try to appease first,

"Put down your arms, I can pretend you haven't been here today."

Even if he turned around and was killed by the people behind Su Xing, he had no choice but to do so.

Because behind him are hundreds of thousands of students from Nantah University.

Some things can be let go, but some things, knowing that they will die, he can't let them go.

Su Xing's status is noble, and if he dies here, the murderer will definitely be held accountable, and he will let the person escape with his own hands, so let him bear the burden.

"When I'm not here?"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

The man laughed even harder, but the fierceness in his eyes increased even more.

"You're literally making me laugh."

"Today, I want all of you to be buried with me in a blood moon!"

"Today, I want Huaxia to become the laughing stock of the entire dark world!"

"What Hua Xiawei, hahahaha, I'm going to step on it today!"

"Aren't you guys awesome? Don't you allow anyone from the dark world to set foot?"

"Come kill me! Come stop me!"

"You guys, are you ready to die? Become a sacrifice to my Blood Moon!"

He licked the corner of his mouth, his bloodthirsty look made him a little crazy.

The pleasure of trampling the majesty of the entire China under his feet made him want to moan comfortably.

His crazy words were already so clear that everyone in the venue could hear them.

Many people, at this moment, were already trembling with fear.

"Mad! Mad!"

"Help... I don't want to die yet!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The students cried loudly.

Facing the threat of death, they were still afraid.

The principal of Nantah University was also shocked.

He stopped saving people.

He walked out of the gate slowly, and walked straight to the dark muzzle of the rocket launcher.

"Hey, old man, what do you want to do?" The Blood Moon man grinned grinningly, "Want to run? Or come here to die?"

The old principal's steady steps finally stopped at less than two meters from the muzzle of the gun.

He straightened his waist, but in his old eyes, there was a majestic gaze that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Old man, the principal of Nantah University, Zhou Yuren, come to die!"

"Let me be the first dead soul under your cannon!"

"My students."

"You have to remember that death is not scary."

"Old man, I will go first."

tread.

footsteps fall.

The old headmaster's old body has firmly blocked the entire cannon.