Conceited Immortal On Campus

"My God, he's dead!"    

"Hurry up, where's the lifeguard?!"    

Countless people looked at the broken ropes in the air. Chen Yi was like a rock, smashing into the sea.    

At 40 meters in the air, even if the surface of the sea was soft, it was no different from a cement floor to a human body.    

If a normal person fell, it would not be too much even if they were smashed to pieces.    

Even if a martial artist with inner strength encountered such an accident, they would be heavily injured even if they did not die.    

As Chen Yi fell from the sky, a golden light appeared in his eyes.    

Boom!    

In an instant, the seawater broke apart and white waves appeared.    

Under everyone's panicked gazes, Chen Yi's figure had already disappeared.    

Even Yun Mobing, who was on the shore, knew that Chen Yi was fine, but her face was still filled with anxiety.    

The lifeguard jumped into the sea like a madman, but he was nowhere to be found.    

A few minutes later, in front of Yun Mobing, the sea water broke open and Chen Yi jumped out of it.    

Under the sunlight, the seawater splashed. Chen Yi's wet hair fell in front of Yun Mobing.    

"Chen Yi!"    

Yun Mobing felt relieved and relieved.    

Someone saw Chen Yi and shouted.    

Chen Yi shook off the water stains on his body. If he did not think that it would be too shocking, he would not need water on his body.    

"How are you?"    

A medical staff hurried over and looked at Chen Yi, who seemed to be safe and sound.    

"No problem!"    

Chen Yi looked at Yun Mobing indifferently. He did not pay attention to the people around him and walked out directly. "Let's go!"    

Yun Mobing smiled and nodded. "Okay!"    

The two people's calmness made everyone even more confused.    

Those lifeguards and medical staff were even more surprised.    

"Did they see a ghost?"    

Chen Yi was still safe and sound after falling from the forty meter high bungee jumping platform. Moreover, there was no noise after that. This did not make any sense.    

On the beach, Yun Mobing passed a cotton towel to Chen Yi. She frowned slightly. "Why is the rope suddenly broken? Someone is pulling the strings."    

She thought of the Zhang family. With their power, it was not a big deal for them to do something like this.    

Yun Mobing's face was cold. This was Chen Yi. Not to mention ordinary people, even inner strength warriors would not be safe.    

Chen Yi smiled, "It's okay. It's just a fly. Just kill it."    

As he spoke, "Have something to drink?"    

Yun Mobing was slightly stunned. She looked at Chen Yi's calm expression.    

"Okay!" Yun Mobing nodded lightly.    

"Hello, what do the two of you need to order?" When the bar clerk saw the two of them come in, his eyes were a little stunned and he hurriedly asked.    

"Two glasses of lemon juice!"    

"Okay, please wait a moment." The shop assistant left in a hurry.    

Yun Mobing looked to her side. Suddenly, her expression changed. Chen Yi, who was beside her, had disappeared at some point in time.    

Yun Mobing turned around and looked outside the bar. She roughly knew what Chen Yi was planning to do.    

On the beach, there was a burly man who was 1.9 meters tall. He had a robust figure and attracted the attention of the opposite sex.    

He stared at the bar and seemed to be waiting for Chen Yi and Yun Mobing to walk out.    

"He didn't fall to his death. It seems that he doesn't have enough inner strength."    

"The information of the Zhang family is getting more and more absurd."    

"You want me to kill a mere junior from a third-rate family?"    

The middle-aged man frowned, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.    

If his master didn't owe the Zhang family a favor when he was young, he wouldn't have listened to the orders of the Zhang family.    

Furthermore, it was just a trivial matter of getting jealous.    

Just as the middle-aged man's gaze was firmly locked onto the drinking bar, a sudden voice sounded beside him.    

"You are looking for me?"    

The middle aged man's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly turned his head and a strange expression faintly appeared within his eyes.    

He saw Chen Yi beside him, and a hint of shock and anger appeared in his eyes.    

Very quickly, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.    

"Kid, you are quite bold. You know that there is a tiger in the mountain, and you prefer to walk on the mountain?"    

"Or do you think you are my opponent?"    

He laughed coldly. He didn't care about Chen Yi at all.    

After all, Chen Yi was too young. In the martial arts world, although it could not be said that all martial artists could determine their strength by age.    

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yi was considered a young genius in Jiangnan.    

As for him, he was a Gang Stage Sect Master.    

No matter how monstrous Chen Yi was, the middle-aged man did not think that Chen Yi could compete with him.    

"Opponent?"    

Chen Yi didn't even look at the middle-aged man, "A mere ant is worthy of being my opponent?"    

"Ridiculous!"    

"What did you say?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he could not help but fly into a rage.    

Killing intent burst out from his eyes. Even though there were quite a number of people around him, he concealed his killing intent.    

A junior dares to humiliate him so lightly?    

"Courting death!" The middle aged man had a murderous expression on his face. He had never failed to kill a person with inner strength in the crowd.    

After all, in his eyes, Inner Strength martial artists and Gang Stage Sect Masters were like two different worlds.    

"When you report to Master Yan Luo after your death, tell him that it is the Martial Alliance..."    

Before he finished his sentence, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Chen Yi had moved his hand.    

A golden finger shot out like lightning across the sky and returned in an instant.    

The golden light was the only thing that flashed across the sky. Then, it disappeared into the sky.    

Chen Yi had never looked at the middle-aged man from the beginning until the end. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was more like he was standing there without moving.    

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became dull. At the end, his head drooped slightly.    

Chen Yi took a step forward and walked towards the drinking bar.    

Behind him, blood was gradually flowing out from the middle-aged man's seven apertures.    

The power of this finger had already shattered the heart in his body. He had severely injured his internal organs, and there was no way for him to survive.    

Drink it. In just a few minutes, two cups of lemon juice were ready and placed in front of Yun Mobing.    

Yun Mobing, on the other hand, looked out of the window and paid close attention to the sounds of battle.    

Once there was a disturbance among the crowd, This was not as simple as a martial artist fighting.    

Just as the lemon juice was placed on the table, a figure quietly sat opposite Yun Mobing.    

She took out a straw and gently placed it in the lemon juice to suck it.    

Chen Yi looked at Yun Mobing's side profile, "What are you looking at?"    

This sentence shocked Yun Mobing.    

"When did you come back?" Yun Mobing turned her head and looked at Chen Yi with a blank expression.    

"Just now!" Chen Yi replied.    

"What about the man who attacked you? Is he a Inner Strength Stage Martial Master? Or is he a Gang Stage Sect Master?" Yun Mobing let out a breath and glared at Chen Yi.    

"Gang Stage Sect Master!" Chen Yi said again.    

"How is he?"    

"He's dead!"    

"When..."    

Chen Yi pushed the empty cup forward and said lightly. "Just now!"