Chen Jie's move collapsed his brain, and in the boxing scripture, it was actually called a big gun nodding.

You must know that the spear or horse lance held by the general on horseback in ancient times was heavier, and the single one was more than 20 catties, and it was thin and long, and the main weight was concentrated on the tip of the spear.

If you hold it on horseback for a long time, it will be very physically demanding, so most of those ancient generals dragged them to the ground with large guns during their marches.

When you encounter the enemy, with the help of the horse's running, you can raise the head of the spear that mops the floor and hit the opponent's head, once it hits, the head will definitely be shattered, and you will die on the spot.

Neijia boxing integrates this kind of battle array gunfighting into the boxing method, using the arm as a gun and the hand as the tip, such as Taijiquan and Xingyi Boxing, which have moves similar to the nodding of the big gun.

If it was an ordinary dark energy master to perform this move, at most it would dent the human heavenly spirit cover to the ground, after all, the human skull skeleton was very hard, second only to the teeth.

But Chen Jue is different, his single strength attribute has already exceeded ten, just a little strength, the strength from his fingertips is enough to compare with a heavy sniper rifle like Bartlet, and with one move, the brains of this man in black with a gun will be shattered!

With such a tragic scene, the other black-clothed man with a gun directly looked cold, and before he could fully react, he shifted the muzzle of the gun to Chen Jie.

He saw a flower in front of him, and the young man in the bathrobe rushed to him from behind the half-headed corpse like a ghost, and grabbed his right hand with a gun.

Immediately afterward, a squeaky sound echoed in the hotel corridor.

I saw that the right hand of the man in black with the gun, along with the entire pistol, was rubbed into plasticine by Chen Jue with one hand!

The metal materials made of the pistol, including the engineering plastics inside, and the bullets were all crushed by a multi-ton hydraulic press at this moment, and the flesh and bones of the man in black were crushed and mixed together, turning into smithereens.

This scene happened so quickly that the man in black couldn't react visually, and could only let out an unbearable scream through the severe pain coming from his right hand.

"Don't scream, I'll send you on your way right away!"

"Tell me which gang you're from?" Chen Jue's expression was calm, and he picked up the man in black and walked into the room, and casually threw him to the hot spring pool like a dead dog.

As for the waiter who knocked on the door, he was already lying on the ground and fainted in fright.

"I..... We're from the Black Dragons—" said the man in black, sweating profusely. With his right hand crushed and two accomplices killed instantly, the only remaining man in black is under a double blow, both physically and psychologically. The desire to survive made him truthfully explain his origins.

"Black Dragons? Not Matsuba would? "Chen Jueyan became interested when he heard this, because he wanted to get more injection reagents through this black dragon group, so he threw the leftover lead box and a few glass tubes in front of this guy and asked, "Do you recognize these things?"

"No.... I don't know..... We are combat members of the Black Dragon Group, and we are only responsible for training and sortie missions in peacetime, and are not responsible for material transactions..... Because I received information from the Matsuba Society, I came to assassinate your lordship..... The man in black replied hesitantly.

Chen Jue used the magnetic field of his mind to judge whether this person was lying. "Training?"

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that you gangsters are not useless, and you know how to improve your combat effectiveness through training."

"Where is your Black Dragons' headquarters? I'll have to pay a visit when I have time." Chen Jue grinned and continued to ask.

"Headquarters in ..... In Shizuoka Prefecture.....". The man in black gave an address.

Chen Jue nodded when he heard this, and after remembering the address of the headquarters of the Black Dragon Group, he felt that this person was useless, so he stretched out his hand and touched the opponent's temple, and the dark energy entered his brain and killed the other party directly.

"Dead little devils are good devils!" Chen Jue muttered a sentence in his mouth, and cleared his dirty hands in the hot spring pool.

Glancing at the messy scene inside and outside the hotel room, Chen Jue knew this place

I can't stay any longer.

Now that the other party has found out his whereabouts, there will definitely be a steady stream of killings and assassinations in the future.

Chen Jie, who originally wanted to take a good dip in the hot spring to relax, was disturbed by this, so he hurriedly changed into sportswear and sneakers sent by the hotel front desk, and walked out of the room with the suitcase containing money.

When passing by the corpse of the man in black whose head had been cut off by a dagger, Chen Jue stopped for a few seconds, looked down at the palm of the other party's hand that was holding the dagger, and muttered, "Kendo? What a laughing person! Dare to call this little sword move the Tao?"

In Chen Jie's view, the entire history and culture of the footpot chicken is plagiarizing the flower planter.

Whether it is the words used by the little devils, or what they call tea ceremony and kendo, most of them are copied from the prototype of the flower planter, and after Zhang Guan Li Dai changed his name, it became their own thing.

After all, the little devils have been stealing from the outside world since ancient times, such as cloisonné, pottery skills, and the proud katana they created with reference to the Tang sword.

Just like the country of sticks, holding the Taiji Bagua map of the flower grower and printing it on a white cloth, it is said to be their national flag, which is a typical cultural plagiarism.

As for the black-clothed man with the dagger at the moment when he made a move just now, Chen Jue recognized that the school of kendo he practiced was completely evolved from a martial art called the Mantis Sword Technique.

The prototype of the praying mantis swordsmanship is the Dharma sword, which was created by a master of the Dao name Yunguzi.

Yunguzi's real name is Hao Henglu, a martial arts master during the Republic of China, once served as the owner of the Penglai County Guoshu Museum, a martial arts master, once learned swordsmanship with Li Jinglin, who is known as the sword immortal, and finally got Li Jinglin's gift: "I haven't seen thousands of knights in ancient times, and I know that there is a swordsman in this world."

Hao Henglu compiled the Dharma sword after combining his own plum blossom mantis boxing and various swords, and finally the skills returned to the mantis gate of the Shandong Peninsula, and then there was the current mantis swordsmanship.

Later, the footpot chicken invaded the Shandong Peninsula and looted this praying mantis swordsmanship from the people, so they now have what they now call swordsmanship.

Like the special two-handed grip posture of the praying mantis swordsmanship, lunges, kneeling steps, half-horse steps, and double lunges can all find similar shadows from the kendo of the foot basin chicken.

Like the mantis sword that Chen Jue knew, it should have been vigorous and vigorous, but in the hands of this man in black, it became a sneak attack assassination move.

However, the footbasin chicken is addicted to stealing teachers, and many fair and honest things fall into their hands, and most of them will be contaminated with a gloomy temperament, which can only be said to be vain and ungodly.