Fanatic!

Chapter 59 You are slandering me

"Brother Jun, this is the room! The back windows have bars, they can't escape." Afei quickly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Chen Wujun went inside and saw eleven or twelve people inside. Some of them were playing cards, and a few others were at the door of a room.

Upon seeing Chen Wujun and his group enter, the expressions of the people at the door of the room immediately changed.

Someone rushed into the room to report the news, and another person stepped forward to stop them.

"you……"

Chen Wujun raised his hand and slapped him on the chin, and the man lay down without making a sound.

"on!"

Without Chen Wujun giving any orders, Afei led his men and rushed forward, knocking one of them down with a single punch before bursting into the room.

Stools and vases flew everywhere in the room.

Chen Wujun walked over to the group of people playing cards, picked up a cigarette from the table, took one out and lit it.

He threw the half-pack of cigarettes back onto the table, then turned and walked into the room with the cigarette still in his mouth.

Several people were already lying on the floor in the room. Ah Fei was fighting with a man in a jacket. Ah Fei was at a disadvantage and kept moving along the wall to dodge.

The opponent's punches were extremely heavy; several punches struck the wall, leaving a dent with each punch.

This person was also a new martial artist whose magnetic field enhancement and reconstruction exceeded 25%, and the degree of enhancement and reconstruction was far higher than that of A Fei. He was also stronger, and A Fei did not dare to take the blow head-on.

Chen Wujun suddenly felt an itch to try.

"hooligan!"

Upon hearing Chen Wujun's voice, Afei leaped up and darted to Chen Wujun's side.

"Brother Jun, this man is incredibly strong!"

The other party did not pursue, but looked at Chen Wujun with a provocative expression.

"You're Chen Wujun?"

"You don't need to say anything now, just lie down and talk to me!" Chen Wujun was very domineering. He flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and a spark went straight to the other person's face.

The opponent raised his palm to block the cigarette butt, but found that Chen Wujun did not launch an attack. Instead, he twisted his body, with his left foot forward and inward, his left hand grabbing forward, and his right hand blocking under his left rib.

This is the Azure Dragon Claw of the Swimming Dragon Palm, and also the mother fist of the Swimming Dragon Palm.

Since the dragon has no frontal view, this move, Azure Dragon Claw, can be turned in any direction at any time.

"Old tricks? I'd like to see what you're capable of, with such a big mouth!" The other party sneered, stepped forward and launched a powerful attack, his right fist aimed straight at Chen Wujun's chest. This punch was powerful and heavy, with a force of at least six or seven hundred pounds.

New martial arts practitioners only need to do some strength training and use ointments for meditation. As the progress of strengthening and reconstructing the magnetic field increases, their strength will greatly increase, with a punch having the force of 600 to 700 jin.

Even after practicing the old techniques diligently for five or six years, one still cannot reach this level.

As long as you learn some fighting techniques, you can overcome any skill with sheer force, which is why new techniques are springing up everywhere.

New martial arts practitioners also look down on old martial arts practitioners.

Chen Wujun saw the punch clearly. His left hand, like a dragon exploring the water, struck the opponent's arm. He turned his body and brushed past the opponent to get behind him. With a half-twist of his body and a twist of his waist and hips, he twisted all the power in his body into one force. His left hand, with five fingers, struck the opponent's lower back with lightning speed.

Just as he was about to poke the target, Chen Wujun flipped his hand, turning the poke into a palm strike that landed on the opponent's lower back.

The opponent was struck in the lower back by the palm strike and immediately lurched forward five or six steps before kicking the wall to stop himself. He then used his backhand to block behind him.

Seeing that Chen Wujun hadn't chased after him, he straightened up and twisted his neck.

They assumed a stance reminiscent of modern martial arts.

This time, Chen Wujun launched a preemptive attack, his feet close to the ground as he stepped forward and thrust his palm forward, his outstretched hand like a sword aimed straight at his opponent's neck.

The opponent parried with his left hand while simultaneously throwing a punch at Chen Wujun's face.

Chen Wujun turned around and was about to get behind him again when the man suddenly twisted his body and delivered a vicious elbow strike to Chen Wujun's chest.

It must be said that this person's reaction was also quick. Having learned his lesson once, he immediately became wary of Chen Wujun's move.

This person's casual punch has the force of five or six hundred pounds, let alone this turning elbow strike, which also uses the force of twisting the waist.

Hitting someone in the chest is like hitting them with a sledgehammer; at the very least, it will break a few bones in their chest.

If a broken bone pierces an internal organ, there is no way to save the patient.

The opponent's turn and elbow strike was swift and vicious, but Chen Wujun's body sank down, pressing against the opponent's lower back and suddenly curling his body into a ball. He raised his left hand upwards and reached his right hand between the opponent's legs, grabbing upwards.

He felt as if he had crushed something.

The man's entire body was stiff, his legs were clamped together, his face was deathly pale, and veins were bulging on his forehead and neck.

Chen Wujun pulled his hand away, took two steps back, and shook his hand.

He thought to himself, "He can't take even a light touch here; it'll cripple him."

"The movements of the Swimming Dragon Palm are ever-changing, twisting, flipping, walking, and turning. I only used the turn, and the opponent couldn't see me anymore. Although the opponent reacted quickly and became more cautious after being caught off guard, he doesn't have eyes in the back of his head..." "Brother Jun, that was too ruthless! I heard the sound just now. He'll probably never be a man again!" A-Fei's face twitched, and it looked painful.

"It's nothing to be unable to be a man, what's truly frightening is not even being able to be a human being!" Chen Wujun said casually.

"Don't let them get away. Break their legs first, then drag them back."

"Where's the restroom? I'm going to wash my hands!" Chen Wujun walked out, and someone in the corner shouted, "Boss, this has nothing to do with me. They're the ones looking for me. I don't know them!"

Chen Wujun ignored him, believing that Afei could handle it.

"What are you doing? You've got the wrong people! We haven't offended you!" Someone was still shouting inside the room, but it quickly turned into screams.

A moment later, Chen Wujun came out after washing his hands. Afei quickly walked over and whispered, "Brother Jun, what if we arrest the wrong person?"

After all, they only arrested people based on Ah Chao's description of their appearance.

He originally wanted to wait until they caught the person and have Ah Chao identify him, but now his leg is broken and his testicles are crushed.

"Then they're just unlucky! Luck is the most important thing in life, otherwise you never know when disaster might strike, even a flowerpot falling from the sky could kill you," Chen Wujun said nonchalantly.

They were unlucky; they looked similar to those guys and were targeted by Afei and his gang.

It's their fault, not ours.

Moreover, Chen Wujun was certain that he had not made a mistake in choosing them. These people wanted to rebel as soon as they saw him, and they didn't even ask him why he had chosen them.

“That’s right!” Ah Fei nodded and immediately led his henchmen to drag the man back to the gambling den.

Chen Wujun followed behind, pondering the battle just now. Unfortunately, his opponent's skill was limited, and the battle was too short, so he didn't gain much.

Upon arriving at the gambling den, they dragged the person directly to the back room.

Ah Fei then sent someone to find Ah Chao.

Chen Wujun stood in front of the group and asked, "Are you Bingye's men?"

Several people were groaning, and no one answered him.

"Their bones are so hard, gag them so they don't disturb our guests!" Chen Wujun smiled and turned to give the order.

"You've mistaken us for someone else. We don't know who this 'Master Bing' is..." one of them suddenly struggled frantically.

Chen Wujun kicked him in the face. After Afei gagged the others, he raised his foot and stomped on one of their ankles.

Chen Wujun weighs 190 pounds, let alone when he stomps on it.

"Ugh—ugh—!" The man immediately began to struggle frantically.

"It's probably broken, but it's okay, broken bones can still be pieced back together!" Chen Wujun said with a smile.

"As for whether it will work well after being pieced together... I have no idea!"

Then he turned around and stomped on another person's foot, his face smiling but his eyes filled with cold cruelty.

These people want to harm me, so they deserve to die!

If it weren't for Ah Chao tipping him off, I would have been the one in trouble.

The ankles of several people were crushed, and they writhed on the ground, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

Break their legs, and they'll be able to walk again after they recover.

If you crush their ankles, even with timely treatment, their legs will be ruined.

“I’ve left you with one leg… Now, who wants to speak? Nod if you do!” Chen Wujun asked with a smile.

Except for the strongest one, who also had his egg broken, everyone else nodded frantically.

Chen Wujun gestured to Afei to pull out the strip of cloth stuffed in the first person's mouth.

"We are, we are Master Bing's men!"

"Oh, so why are you causing me trouble?" Chen Wujun continued to ask.

"You killed Master Bing's men..."

Chen Wujun kicked him in the broken leg, and the man screamed in agony for a long time.

"Think carefully before you speak. Why do you think I killed Master Bing's men?" Chen Wujun said slowly.

"Bing's men were killed and robbed. Bing told us to start investigating by finding out who in the families of people who owed us money in the past few months and who practiced martial arts..."

"And several of the victims had their necks stabbed through... We also learned that several of the people who surrounded and killed you before Li Dong had stab wounds in their necks, with the wounds being almost identical in size, and the killer had a habit of making a horizontal cut when he pulled out his knife..." The man spoke quickly, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

"So it's all just your guesses? You're accusing me of killing people without any evidence... You're slandering me." Chen Wujun grinned, his expression full of ferocity.

"You seem to know perfectly well how the men who surrounded and killed me died, which means you colluded with Li Dong?"

“You slander me, accusing me of colluding with Li Dong at this time, and even targeting my family… You deserve to die!”

(End of this chapter)