Chapter 678

Rodney's man gritted his teeth. He knew that if he retreated again, Rodney would kill himself with a gun. He ran to the fence in the backyard and jumped over. His fat body jumped into the air, but suddenly disappeared. With a bang, the gun fell to the ground.

Rodney and the rest of his men were stunned. They were totally stupid. Chen Hannan was also stupid. The energy of the bullet he pressed into the clip was increasing. The second bullet was fired just now. The energy was the second, but it had melted people in an instant.

"Falk! It's fuckin 'weird! " Rodney yelled. He held his pistol and stepped back. As he stepped back, he was shooting at random. His men, like him, were just like frightened birds. They fired their guns into the air.

As they were about to leave the street corner, Chen Hannan shot, one by one, and the ice bombs went out quietly. Rodney and his men disappeared completely. Together with his guns, they disappeared into the air. The air was filled with the smell of burning skin. It became thicker and thicker. Soon, it was dispersed by a cold north wind.

Chen Hannan laughed. The power of the ice bomb was so powerful that he didn't expect that he could burn people and metal guns to no ashes.

Just as Chen Hannan was about to jump out of the tree and drive Rodney away from the Chevrolet on the other side of the street, his head suddenly felt dizzy and his body fell backward. He quickly grasped a fork on his chest and stabilized himself.

What the hell is going on? Dizziness was still going on, and there was a roar in his head, so loud that his five viscera and six lungs would explode.

He quickly adjusted his breath and tried to bring out the inner mental skill of Longhu boxing, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't adjust any of his inner power, and his sweat soaked his clothes.

What the hell is going on? What happened? What's wrong?

Just when Chen Hannan was in a trance, his head suddenly flashed. A simple book appeared in his mind. Before he could see the name of the book clearly, the book opened automatically. The words on the book seemed to be alive. One by one, they jumped out and clearly appeared in front of his eyes. The font was very big. Chen Hannan read it silently.

"Heaven and earth are like refining, life is like sending. A burning fire can burn all things, and the fire will not exist when things die. The way of breathing can tell all things, and the way will not exist when things die. The way is independent but does not change, and the way will not be dangerous when things die."

Reading, reading, the book in Chen Hannan's mind disappeared, the words were gone, the trance feeling did not exist, as if he had never been here.

What the hell is going on? What do the words in the book mean? What kind of book is this? Why have you never seen it?

He simply leaned against the tree and thought about it, but he still couldn't understand it.

I don't want to think about it. I'd better try again to see if I can transfer out the internal power of Longhu boxing. This is the foundation for me to settle down. If I don't have this internal power as the basis, I'm afraid I can't use other martial arts skills. Everything will become a floating cloud.

However, he failed again, and this time there was a more painful dizziness. The pain was too much for him to bear. He squeezed his head with his hand, and the big sweat drops dropped down from his forehead, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

In a trance, the simple thread bound book appeared again in my mind. The pages of the book opened automatically, and one after another words came out of the book. They were still so clear and big.

"For the sake of learning, for the sake of Tao, for the sake of daily loss, for the sake of doing nothing..."

Similarly, the words in my mind gradually disappeared, the book also slowly disappeared, and the severe pain also disappeared.

What the hell is going on? Why can't the internal mental skill of dragon tiger boxing be used? Chen Hannan frowned and thought. He did not dare to try again. He was not sure whether the exorcism and mind blowing skills could not be used as dragon tiger boxing.

He can't be sure of the reason. It's because there are too many internal and external air, which is no less than making these ice bombs. What's the reason?

Chen Hannan slowly jumped down from the tree, with his head full of questions, he went to the street and drove Rodney's Chevy full-size SUV.

Half an hour later, he drove to the golden rob River, the branch of the Hudson River at the junction of Brooklyn and Manhattan. Ten meters away from the river, he opened the door and got off the car. Driven by inertia, Chevy loaded into the golden rob River and soon sank.

Chen Hannan approached a public telephone booth on the street, dialed the telephone of the Bureau, turned around and disappeared into the night.

He went back to achievere's villa. As soon as he lay down, he was hugged by achievere, and tears fell on his chest.

"I'm so worried. Why did it take so long? What about the bad guys? Why didn't you hear anything? " Asked achievere, her bright eyes shining in the dark.

Chen Hannan reached out to wipe away the tears in achievere's eyes, "little cute, can you be stronger, how can you cry now? You didn't look like that before, did you? ""I'm afraid you'll leave again!"

Chen Hannan was moved by achievere's words. He hugged her tightly and patted her gently.

The two fell into silence.

Achievere slowly fell asleep again, but Chen Hannan was staring at the ceiling and didn't sleep all night.

After one night's thinking, he realized something. It seemed that he had read through the book that appeared in his brain last night and the secret that he could not use dragon and tiger boxing.

Like other skills, dragon tiger boxing does not always maintain sufficient internal power and peak state. It also needs gas gathering, cultivation and continuous improvement. No matter what way you use, if you can't replenish it in time, it's just like the water in the pool, which only goes out but doesn't go in, and will gradually dry up.

Similarly, the same is true for magic dispelling and mind swinging. If you don't practice, you will get rid of it. Experience is very important, but practice is also important. There is no talented person in the world, if any, because that person is too diligent.

If you don't practice for one day, you will know it; if you don't practice for two days, you will know it; if you don't practice for three days, you will know it; just as the saying goes, the fist will never leave the mouth and the song will never leave the hand, but you haven't practiced it for a long time, and you have eaten all your old books last night.

The first ray of sunlight had already shone on the earth, and Chen Hannan got up quietly.

He stood in the backyard and tried to use the Magic Mind method. If he did, he failed. This time, he only used 10% of his strength, but he still felt dizzy.

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and he used another 10% of his strength to make exorcism, which was also a failure.

A deep sense of loss appeared in his face. Looking at the swimming pool in the backyard, his eyes lit up. It turned out that, in addition to the neglect of cultivation, another reason was that the cold air of Li Zhu in his body was too strong. In addition, his internal Qi was released to make so many ice bombs containing internal force, which made the Yin and Yang in his body unbalanced, which led to the temporary invalidation of the skill and made him feel depressed I can't use it.

Chen Hannan was excited. He waved his hands and ran around the swimming pool like a demon.

Achievere stood at the gate of the backyard and looked at the jubilant Chen Hannan with a smile. "Chen, why are you so happy?"

"You're up! I've got the treasure, achievere. Ha ha... " As he spoke, Chen Hannan kept running, waving his fists in the air.

"Well, I can't say it. When I get it completely, ha ha..." For a long time, Chen Hannan did not laugh heartily, and laughed boldly.

Two people had breakfast together in the kitchen. After kissing Archie rivere, Chen Hannan went back to the backyard and meditated. He knew that he had to recover his lost internal power in the shortest time. Johnson would call at any time when he found Rodney missing.

Sufficient sunshine dispelled the cold haze in the morning and blocked the pace of the cold north wind. Facing the East, Chen Han sat down, calmed down and breathed again and again. An hour later, his sweat had soaked his whole body.

He went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went back to the backyard to practice. The sunlight in his body has recovered to one third of the level. Now he needs to compress and refine the sunlight, so that it can become the internal force of dragon and tiger boxing!

After one hour's zhuanggong and one hour's shadow boxing, he found a big tire of a pickup truck in the backyard, and found a 50 pound long handle hammer. He smashed it left and right, and his clothes were wet again and again. After five thousand smashes, the sunlight in his body finally condensed into the internal force of dragon tiger boxing!

He examined his body, and a smile appeared on his face. Although these Yang Qi have been compressed to one tenth of the original appearance, it is enough, because this time it is pure and refined enough. It is not good to deal with two blood awakeners, but it is more than enough to deal with one blood awakener.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Chen Hannan changed his skeleton and appearance through his internal force. He became black again. He drove the Victorian crown around the jinluobu river at the junction of Brooklyn and Manhattan, followed the slow traffic and watched the damaged railing.

People are still fishing. The Chevrolet full-size SUV has been fished out. Several corpses have been fished out, but none of them belongs to Rodney. Johnson stands beside the corpses and looks at them carefully with a gloomy face. What about Rodney? Who are his men? All of a sudden, he turned his head and looked at the slow traffic. He saw black in an old car. Who is this man? Why are you so familiar? Before he could remember, the crown of Victoria had gone away.