Chapter 452 Kill a Bloody Sky

Picking up Morris's phone, Chen Yu pressed the answer button.

"Morris, what's the matter, when will the people from the Green Gang come?"

On the other end of the phone, an old voice came, speaking authentic English.

"Morris is dead."

Chen Yu said lightly.

"What! Who are you!"

Chen Yu frowned and said coldly, "What bird language are you talking about, Mandarin."

There was a stagnation of breath on the opposite side, and there was a sound of smashing the table, mixed with suppressed anger panting.

After a while, the person on the opposite side spoke again, this time in fluent Mandarin.

"Who are you from the Green Gang? Wei An? Yan Guo? You dare to kill the Holy Son of our Holy See, aren't you afraid of our anger!"

The opponent growled.

"I'm Chen Yu. Didn't you want to kill me with the Dark Judgment? Now I'm in France."

"What, you are Chen Wudi!"

The other side exclaimed, followed by a long silence.

"Chen Wudi, do you know what you have done? You are challenging the entire European underground world! You are bringing devastating disasters to the Chinese martial arts world!"

In the deep words, there is a thick threat.

Wei An and the others were shocked when they heard this.

Indeed, as the other party said, the Holy Son has a lofty status in the Holy See. There are three Holy Sons of the Holy See in each generation, just like raising Gu insects, let them compete directly, and finally leave one person to become the leader.

They can kill each other, but being killed by outsiders is absolutely impossible. That is to hit the face of the Holy See, the Holy See will never let the other party go.

However, Chen Yu smiled faintly.

Slap in the face?

It's your face!

"Of course I know what I've done. Just you cats and dogs, are you worthy of my challenge? Tell you, the Chinese martial arts world, as long as I'm here, you all will surrender to me!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Chen Wudi, after three days, do you dare to go to the Sahara Desert? There, we will return Du Yuankai's body to you. But you can have two people at most. Otherwise, we will hold Du Yuankai's body in the Vatican. Whip the corpse."

Since Chen Wudi was to be killed, the place of the battle could not be placed in the Vatican.

"No, absolutely not!"

Before Chen Yu could speak, Wei An had already shouted with anxiety on his face.

"It's a trap,

Master Chen, you must not go! They just used Du Yuankai's corpse as a bait to lure you, Master Chen! You Holy See, how despicable and shameless! "

"Master Chen, our youth gang recognizes this humiliation, but you must not go. Now, you are not only you, but you represent Huaguo Martial Arts. Once you die, Huaguo Martial Arts will no longer exist. No hope! Absolutely can't go!"

Wei An was crying blood! Several other people clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were red.

Whip the corpse!

How vicious! What a humiliation!

But they can only endure! Everything has to be done with the big picture in mind. The Qing Gang and the Chinese martial arts world, they can still distinguish clearly which is more important.

There was a faint chuckle on the other end of the phone. Even through the phone, I can feel the sarcasm in it.

This is the obvious conspiracy! The people of the Holy See have read the minds of the Chinese people.

The Chinese state pays attention to being buried in the earth for safety. This is especially important to the forces of the Green Gang. Now that the top master of the Green Gang has been beheaded and his corpse has been whipped, it is simply a great shame!

"Okay, I promise. In three days, I'll go to the Sahara Desert."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Wei An and the others were all shocked, looking at Chen Yu with endless anxiety.

"Master Chen, this, you, what you want me to say about you! Do you know, that is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the Holy See, the Dark Judgment, and an unknown number of European underground forces will definitely be dispatched, you It's to die!"

Wei An didn't care about Chen Yu's identity, he slapped the table and roared, his face flushed, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

However, Chen Yu waved his hand, stood up, and threw Morris's body aside. With his hands on his back, he looked out the door lightly, his eyes were like a peerless sword, extremely sharp.

"The martial arts of China has always been about advancing and not retreating, and living towards death. During this trip to the Sahara, none of them want to walk out of the desert alive!"

"Anyone who violates the martial arts of our country will use blood to show the majesty of our country's supreme martial arts!"

"They're coming, even if they come, I'm afraid they won't come enough. This time, I'll turn the world upside down and kill a bloody sky!"

Staring at him, the murderous aura suddenly rose to the sky, which shocked Wei An and the others.

"My God, is this Chen Wudi of Hua Guo? How could he have such a murderous aura? How many people did he kill? One thousand, ten thousand? One hundred thousand?"

Wei An couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looking at Chen Yu's back, his pupils were shaking violently.

How did they know that Chen Yu's murderous aura was made with countless corpses when he was fighting the endless galaxy!

Turning his head, Chen Yu looked at Wei An and the others, and smiled lightly with a soft expression on his face.

"Don't worry, Master Du Yuankai, I will take him home."

That tough man, he won't let him die in vain.

Wei An's five people were all startled, and then their eyes were hazy, and tears flowed down.

Pfft!

The five Wei An all knelt in front of Chen Yu and kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you, Master Chen!"

On the other side, at the very center of the Vatican, the tallest building in the city is the headquarters of the Holy See.

From the outside, it looks quaint and atmospheric, but after entering, it is magnificent and the space is huge. There are huge reliefs all over the roof of the building. Through the stained glass windows, the sun casts polarized shadows and falls in it.

In one of the conference rooms, there was a long table with a length of more than ten meters. More than 20 seats were all filled with people.

These people are divided into two distinct factions.

On one side were people in white clothes and white robes, all of them holding the holy scriptures and sitting upright.

On the other side, it was all a bunch of people dressed up bohemian. Between everyone's eyebrows, there is a look like the boss of the sky and the second child.

At the two ends of the long table, there are two old men, one in white and one in black, both of them wearing crowns, and their bodies are imposing.

The two are the figures standing at the top of the underground world in Europe.

Patriarch of the Holy See, Sagares.

The head of the Dark Judgment, Moyes.

"Sagares, I didn't expect the Holy See and the Dark Judgment to fight for so many years, but they are united because of one Chen Wudi. Tell me, what is the matter that called us here?"

Hearing Moyes' words, Sagares raised his head, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"God said that the Chinese martial arts world has shown signs of recovery, and must be strangled in the cradle. Three days later, in the Sahara Desert, Chen Wudi will go to the Sahara Desert to retrieve Du Yuankai's body."

"We, we are going to cut off Chen Wudi's head! Once again, let the Chinese martial arts world fall into eternal sleep!"