Chapter 536 I Kill You, Who Is Your Grandpa?

Looking blankly at Chen Yu in the field, Su Yimo's mind went blank.

His classmate, a student of Beidu University, turned out to be the strongest man in China?

This kind of thing is simply a plot in a novel, how could it happen in reality? But looking at the appearance of the three of the Ling family, it doesn't seem like a fake, even if Su Yimo doesn't believe it, she knows that this is the truth!

No wonder, no wonder he always looks arrogant, no one pays attention to it, no wonder he looks at me like a child, not like other college students, his eyes are full of nympho-like longing.

It turns out he has such an identity! How could such an existence put me in his eyes?

For a moment, Su Yimo felt a slight grief in his heart, and couldn't help but pouted. Then I was shocked, what happened to me? Could it be that he still has some affection for Chen Yu?

The more he thought about it, the more Su Yimo felt that Chen Yu was getting further and further away from him, the more bitter his heart became, and his eyes were red.

Wushuang, it's no wonder that apart from Chen Yu, no matter who pursues you, you don't care. With people like Chen Yu, who else can enter our eyes?

Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, and strong people are always favored by beautiful women. Su Yimo knew that from now on, Chen Yu's figure would never be forgotten in his heart. Even if she graduates and gets married in the future, she will always remember a man like Chen Yu.

Shaking his head fiercely, Su Yimo put all these messy thoughts behind him and looked at the field again.

"You, you are Chen Wudi!"

Ling Yuan's roar just now, everyone heard it clearly.

Ivan Maurice was so frightened that his entire face turned pale. The man in front of him is the number one person in the world, and even his grandfather is not sure of winning! ?

Why is he here?

On the second floor, Milotov was also frightened with cold hands and feet.

This is really terrifying, I didn't expect to see Chen Wudi here. Are they looking for his troubles, aren't they looking for death?

Whoosh whoosh!

After several bursts of air, Milotov and the others all fell to the ground, looking at Chen Yu in fear, and shrank back involuntarily.

Everyone who came to watch the black boxing match was stunned when they saw this scene.

The sight in front of him was too strange.

On the arena side, although Chen Yu is thin, his head is slightly raised, and his expression is contemptuous, like a domineering god emperor who controls the life and death of all things, step by step, slowly walking towards Maurice and others.

On the other side of the ring, there were all strong men who could run horses on their arms, and whose hair was like a savage, but they looked terrified, like a mouse that saw a cat, kept shrinking back, and the forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Chen Wudi, you, don't come here! Do you know,

Who are we! "

Chen Yu smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter who you are, all I know is that you will all become dead tonight."

"You brats, always think that our Chinese people are weak and can be bullied. Seeing that we are strong, you will join the people of other countries to kill our Chinese warriors, and let our Chinese martial arts world fall into the abyss."

"Now that the martial arts of our country is revived again, you want to repeat the scene of that year, and you even ran to the land of our country to show off your strength."

The footsteps slammed, and Chen Yu suddenly roared.

"You bastards, do you really think that there is no one in my country!"

boom!

Like a shocking thunderbolt, Maurice and the others who were directly bombed all stumbled, and their faces turned even paler.

Clenching his fist suddenly, murderous aura surged in Chen Yu's eyes, and the temperature of the entire factory seemed to drop suddenly.

"It seemed that I didn't kill hard enough before, but you guys dared to provoke me. If that's the case, I'll kill you so terribly. I want to see if you guys are enough to kill me!"

"Chen Wudi! Stop! Do you know who this lord is!"

Chen Yu was about to walk forward when Milotov pointed at Maurice and yelled.

"He is the founder of the death training camp, the fifth strongest player on the dark web, and the grandson of Ivanovich! Lord Ivanovich, even the Russian emperor should be respectful when he sees him. He has been around the world for decades. The super powerhouse! If you kill his grandson, you will definitely arouse his monstrous anger!"

Everyone was stunned. For them, the things Milotov said were nothing short of a fantasy.

Chen Yu raised his brows, looking at Maurice with a hint of surprise.

"Do you still have this background?"

Seeing Chen Yu's appearance, Maurice regained some confidence.

"Yes, my grandfather, Ivanovic, didn't expect to meet you here today, we'll leave now."

Just as he was about to turn away, Chen Yu suddenly swiped his finger, and then Maurice felt a whirlwind.

When it was settled, Maurice was surprised to see that opposite him, there was a headless corpse with a height of three meters, standing there.

"Then, that's my body?!"

Staring at him, Maurice realized that his head was now being held by Chen Yu!

You were actually cut off by Chen Yu?

Dead silence, absolute dead silence enveloped the audience. Everyone stared at Chen Yu, their pupils shaking violently.

Those spectators, although they have seen dead people in boxing matches, they have never seen such a violent scene!

Even if it was Gu Tianzong's murder before, it is far from the shock of Chen Yu's head cutting with one finger!

Chen Yu stood there with one hand lightly behind his back, while the other hand held Maurice's head and Maurice's eyes, staring at him until the end. The blood kept dripping down.

"I want to kill you, but who is your grandfather?"

Chen Yu's eyelids drooped, his face contemptuous.

"You, you actually killed Maurice?"

Milotov said in a daze, he couldn't believe it, Chen Yu didn't care at all and just killed Maurice like this.

Ling Yuan and the others clenched their fists fiercely, wishing they could roar loudly.

This is the majesty of the first person in Chinese martial arts!

Chen Yu snorted lightly.

"Kill and kill, so what? It's not just him, since you are here, let's all stay."

Milotov's scalp exploded, and he immediately shouted, "Flee!"

With a roar, a dozen or so people fled in all directions. Milotov directly smashed the roof of the factory building and fled far away.

"You, can you escape?"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, streaks of golden light shot out from his fingers, and every shot would definitely pierce a person's heart, but in a moment, everyone was completely killed.

And Milotov, who was running fast in the moonlight, just ran less than 100 meters, and saw a cold light flashing in his eyes, and then he felt a whirlwind, and his head rose directly into the sky!

In mid-air, Chen Yu grabbed Milotov's head directly, under the silver light of the full moon, he was like a god like a demon.

Looking into the distance, Chen Yu sneered.

"Death training camp? Hehe, since you have committed our country, there is no need for you to exist."