Chapter 315

what?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this sentence. I never thought Chen Yu would say such words.

Fang Jian screamed excitedly when she heard Chen Yu's words.

Ye Ze looked at Chen Yu with his mouth open. He always thought Chen Yu was just an arrogant. But when he looked again at this moment, he felt that Chen Yu was like an emperor. He followed his words and obeyed everything.

This, this is the soul of China's martial arts!

In the middle, the town is square!

Shen Zhongguo stared at Chen Yu with a thick resentment in his eyes.

"If you dare to insult us like this, I'll see how you make us kneel down today! Give it to me!"

Taekwondo Club has enough foreign students from 40 or 50 cold stick countries, and they are all people who have been fighting for a long time. It is not a problem to pick four or five people among ordinary people. Now they all rush to Chen Yu.

"Sleeping trough! Do you want a group fight!"

The audience exclaimed loudly.

Ye Ze and others were so frightened that they were about to call them to run, when they found that Chen Yu had rushed out.

For this group of college students, Chen Yu must try to control his strength, or if he is careless, he will directly beat each other into powder.

After rushing into the crowd, Chen Yu was like a tiger into a flock of sheep. Each attack was just one kick and one punch, and there was no superfluous action.

And with every attack, someone will fall to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, all the forty or fifty people fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Hiss!

Everyone was stunned, which was even more shocking than seeing Chen Yu kick Han Chengyou.

"This, is this the reincarnation of the God of war?"

Someone asked one of the students.

Ye Ze and others were stunned. Only Fang Jian was yelling there.

"President, look, look, I'll say, this is the real master!"

Chen Yu walked slowly to Shen Zhongguo. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed his hair and slammed Shen Zhongguo again. Chen Yu's eyes were still indifferent.

"You think you are strong? But in front of me, you are as fragile as a baby."

"I know that you are all international students in the cold stick country. Some people should also have something to do with the martial arts circle and the Seven Star Group in the cold stick country."

Boom!

Hearing this, Shen Zhongguo suddenly looked up and stared at Chen Yu with a strong shock!

"You, how do you know!"

This time they were so noisy because they received some instructions.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled. "It's really the same as I thought."

Before, he wondered why the university exchanges in cold rod countries would become so different at this time. At the same time, the foreign students in these cold rod countries also became restless. It seems that this is not an independent event, but a plot.

With a faint smile, Chen Yu looked down coldly at Shen Zhongguo lying on the ground.

"Bring me a word back to the cold stick country."

what?

Shen Zhongguo was stunned and looked at Chen Yu with some doubts.

"This is the country of China, not the place where you run wild. No matter what your schemes are, come and I will follow. But since you dare to cause trouble, you must have the consciousness of death!"

Hiss!

Shen Zhongguo took a breath and looked at Chen Yu's indifferent eyes. He only felt boundless coolness and deep fear in his heart.

Turning around, Chen Yu pulled up Xiao Xuaner and was about to leave. Just two steps later, Chen Yu stopped and smiled.

"By the way, tell them my name is Chen Yu. Others like to call me Chen Wudi."

After that, in everyone's shocked eyes, Chen Yu turned and left directly, leaving only a piece of amazement.

"I, shit, martial arts are so powerful! Look at those who practice Taekwondo. They don't even have a move! I want to learn it too!"

"Pick dozens of people alone. NIMA is hotter than hot-blooded colleges and universities. I also want to learn martial arts!"

The audience were all excited and crowded around Ye Ze and others. They asked to join the martial arts club one after another!

Shen Zhongguo looked at the mess and couldn't stop shaking all over his body.

"Chen, no enemy."

After much reading, Shen Zhongguo took out a phone after everyone left.

After getting through, a deep voice came from the opposite side.

After Shen Zhongguo said the matter again, there was some accident on the other side.

"Chen Wudi? What a boast. The martial arts and Taoism circles of our cold stick country will completely suppress the martial arts and Taoism circles of China this time. A mere Chen Wudi is like an ant in front of this general trend and will be crushed in an instant."

"At this university exchange meeting, those people will also be mixed in. At that time, let them turn Chen Wudi into Chen loser!"

Shen Zhongguo was shocked when he heard those people, and then there was a thick joy. His fear of Chen Yu was diluted a lot.

One day passed quietly. In the intensive care unit of a senior private hospital in Beidu, Jin Jibei looked out of the window, gnashing his teeth, with a deep hatred in his eyes.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him. A man wrapped in black robes, like the ghost of the night, appeared quietly at the head of jinjibei's bed.

"King of killing!"

Jinjibei was surprised and almost cried out.

The man nodded and said, "I'll kill Chen Yu. Do you have anything to explain?"

Jin Jibei smiled fiercely and said, "waste Chen Yu's limbs and bring him to me with his woman Xiao Xuaner. I want him to look at his woman and bury his head in my crotch!"

The king of killing nodded.

"Well, when I come to China this time, in addition to Chen Yu, there are several martial Taoists to kill. When I kill them, I'll help you bring Chen Yu."

After that, the king of killing flashed and disappeared into the ward.

Jin Jibei's eyes were burning with anger. He wished that Chen Yu would kneel in front of him and be insulted.

In the night, Beidu looked peaceful, but under this, it was an unspeakable dark tide.

When an old man was sleeping, he suddenly opened his eyes, punched him fiercely, flashed a light, and the walls were blown down by his overwhelming strength.

"Well? Is it my illusion? I clearly felt a sense of killing just now."

In doubt, the old man turned back and walked to the bedside. Just one step, he suddenly stopped his body and stared.

On his neck, a bright red color appeared, and then his head rolled aside.

In the void, where there was nothing, a faint thread of internal force appeared in the air because of blood color!

A figure slowly emerged from the shadow in the corner.

The king of killing looked at the old man at his feet and said coldly, "this is the first."

Shua!

One dodges and the king of killing disappears again.