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

My classmate, a student of Beidu University, is the strongest man in China?

This kind of thing is simply the plot in the novel. How can it happen in reality? But looking at the three people in the Ling family, it doesn't seem to be faking. Su Yimo knows that this is the truth even if he doesn't believe it anymore!

No wonder, no wonder he always looks arrogant and doesn't pay attention to anyone. No wonder he looks at me like a child. Unlike other college students, his eyes are full of flower crazy desire.

It turned out that he had such an identity! How can such existence put me in the eyes?

For a moment, Su Yimo felt a slight sadness in his heart and couldn't help but curl his mouth. Then I was surprised. What happened to me? Is it difficult? Do you still have any feelings for Chen Yu?

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

Unparalleled ah, no wonder you despise anyone who pursues you except Chen Yu. With people like Chen Yu, who else can come into our eyes?

Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes. The strong are always favored by beautiful women. Su Yimo knew that from then on, Chen Yu's figure could not be waved away in his heart. Even if she gets married after graduation, she will always remember a man like Chen Yu.

He shook his head fiercely. Su Yimo threw all these messy ideas behind his head and looked into the field again.

"You, you are Chen Wudi!"

Ling Yuan's roar just now was clearly heard by everyone.

Ivan Maurice's face was pale with fear. The man in front of him is the first man in the world. He is the strongest man who can't even beat his grandfather!?

How did he show up here?

On the second floor, mirotov's hands and feet were cold with fear.

This is really terrible. I didn't expect to see Chen Wudi here. Aren't they looking for his trouble for death?

Whoosh!

For several times in a row, mirotov and others fell to the ground. They looked at Chen Yu in fear and couldn't help shrinking back.

All the people who came to watch the black boxing match were stunned when they saw this behind the scenes.

The scene is too strange.

On this side of the challenge arena, although Chen Yu is thin, his head is slightly raised and his look is arrogant. Like the overlord God who controls the life and death of all things, he slowly walks to Maurice and others step by step.

On the other side of the challenge arena, a strong man of the same color can run a horse on his arm. His hair exists like a savage, but he looks frightened, like a mouse who sees a cat. He keeps shrinking back, and his forehead is full of cold sweat.

"Chen Wudi, you, don't come here! Do you know who we are?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly and said, "it doesn't matter who you are. I only know that you will all become dead tonight."

"You maozi always think that our Chinese people are weak and can be bullied. When you see that we are strong, you will work with people from other countries to kill our Chinese martial artists and plunge our martial arts world into an abyss."

"Now China's martial arts have revived again. You want to repeat that scene, and you run to China's land to show off your strength."

With a sudden step, Chen Yu suddenly roared.

"You bastards, do you really think there is no one in China!"

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt, Maurice and others who directly bombed all stumbled and turned whiter.

He shook his fist violently, and the murderous spirit surged in Chen Yu's eyes. The temperature of the whole plant seemed to drop sharply.

"It seems that I didn't kill hard enough before. You dare to provoke me. In that case, I'll kill you. I'll see if you can kill me!"

"Chen Wudi! Stop! Do you know who this adult is?"

Chen Yu was about to go forward when mirotov yelled at Maurice.

"He is the founder of the death training camp, the fifth strongman of the dark net, and the grandson of Ivanovic! Lord Ivanovic, even the Russian emperor, should be respectful. He is a super strongman who has been around the world for decades! If you kill his grandson, you will certainly cause his towering anger!"

Everyone was stunned. These things that mirotov said were simply arabian nights for them.

Chen Yumei picked his head and looked at Maurice with an accident.

"Do you still have this background?"

Seeing Chen Yu's appearance, Maurice had some confidence again.

"Yes, my grandfather is Ivanovic. I didn't expect to meet you here today. Let's go now."

Just about to turn and leave, Chen Yu suddenly pointed across, and then Maurice felt a whirl.

When it was settled, Maurice was surprised to see that opposite him, there was a headless body up to three meters high, standing there.

"That, that's my body?!"

Staring, Maurice found that his head was now being held by Chen Yu!

I was cut off by Chen Yu?

Silence, absolute silence enveloped the audience. Everyone stared at Chen Yu, his pupils shaking violently.

Although those spectators have seen the dead in the boxing match, they have never seen such a violent scene!

Even if Gu Tianzong killed people before, it was far less shocking than Chen Yu's cutting his head!

Chen Yu stood there, one hand lightly carrying behind him, the other hand holding Maurice's head and Maurice's eyes until the end. The blood is still dripping.

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

Chen Yu has drooping eyelids and a contemptuous face.

"You, you killed Maurice?"

Mirotov was stunned and said, I can't believe that Chen Yu killed Maurice without taking any care.

Ling Yuan and others, but they clenched their fists and wanted to roar.

This is the majesty of the first person in China's martial arts!

Chen Yu gave a faint hum.

"Kill and kill, so what? It's not just him. Since you're here, stay."

As soon as mirotov's scalp exploded, he immediately shouted, "run!"

With a roar, more than a dozen people fled in all directions. Mirotov directly smashed the roof of the workshop and fled to the distance.

"Can you escape?"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, and golden lights continued to shoot out from his fingers. Each shot must pierce a person's heart. However, for a moment, all the people were completely killed.

Mirotov, who was running rapidly in the moonlight, just ran out of no more than 100 meters. He saw a flash of cold light in his eyes. Then he felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and his head rose directly into the sky!

In mid air, Chen Yu directly grabbed mirotov's head, like a God or a devil under the silver light of the full moon.

Looking into the distance, Chen Yu smiled coldly.

"Death training camp? Hehe, since you have violated China, there is no need for you to exist."