Chapter 8: tongue
As long as you make a step-by-step approach, anyone can learn to read. In other words, there is no threshold for the cultivation of the ability to read. As long as you master the method of practice, anyone can learn to read.
However,'reading' is broad and profound, and it is not difficult to learn, but it is difficult to master it.
Luo is not a reckless person, and there are two reasons for responding to Marza's provocation.
One is that he wants to verify the effect of "Tang", and the other is that he can feel that Marza's qi overflowing from his body is extremely small, still in the ranks of ordinary people.
The result of verification is that Luo easily caught the fist that looked good with power, so he was satisfied, but Marza was very unhappy.
"Smelly kid, die to Lao Tzu!"
Marza didn't want to think about why his full-strength fist could be easily blocked. Under the eyes of everyone, he only felt the unbearable shame, he just wanted to hammer Luo into minced meat with one punch.
The endless thoughts of human beings can give them ideas far beyond their ability. For example, at this moment, Marza's power is very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to hammer Luo into minced meat with a punch.
However, when the purest malice is put into action, it sometimes breaks the limit of oneself a little bit.
At this moment, the malice that Marza emerged from his heart turned into killing intent. He really wanted to kill Luo. Maybe he still regarded Luo as an outsider, so he didn't care about one of the iron rules of Meteor Street.
If this punch full of killing intent is implemented, it can hurt Luo who covers the upper body with a thin layer of qi.
Luo realized the danger. This was a very obvious contrast. The first punch that seemed to be full was obviously not so good, but the second punch that Marza hammered down contained a feeling that made him very unpleasant.
is because... he wants my life?
At this very dangerous moment, Luo actually fell into thinking, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment.
He was thinking about the dispute caused by a middle finger, why would the other party have the idea of killing him? Because this is Meteor Street? Or is the strong man in front of him a brutal person himself?
Then, when the opponent wants to kill himself, what level of counterattack must he make?
To return to the other body?
Around , about 80 residents of Meteor Street were watching the excitement. When they saw that Marza seemed to lose his mind and wanted to kill the little white face, they all showed excitement.
"Luo!" After staggering for a few steps, Ma Qi stabilized his figure. Seeing that Luo had no reaction to Marza's murderous punch, he suddenly became anxious.
At this moment, she didn't realize why she would be anxious for Luo, who had met Luo not long ago. Perhaps it was because Luo still owed her a lot of money for meals, or she thought Luo hadn't brought her due value.
Luo's thinking reached the answer in less than 0.5 seconds.
The other party did want to kill him, no doubt about that, but he didn't intend to pay him back.
Because the other party is just an ordinary person, the result of his thinking is for ordinary people.
He gave two choices, one, to withstand the opponent's punch, and then abolish the opponent, and second, as long as the opponent stops, then forgive the opponent.
Even if one day, under compelling circumstances, the hands are covered with blood of the same kind, at the very least, the motive for this result cannot be this moment.
Just because of a terribly cheap dispute is going to die, that is undoubtedly belittle the value of my own thoughts.
It's like... In the absence of tools, you will not hesitate to use your hands to process the ingredients in order to eat delicious food. It will be stained with a strong fishy smell and will cause many subtle cuts on your hands.
However, it turned out to be digging up a lump of stool, which is uncomfortable.
"Stop."
Luo raised his head, facing the fist that brought the wind, his eyes were cold.
Tongue-to declare the idea to the mouth.
When Marza met Luo's cold and deep eyes, a chill of frozen bones suddenly eroded his whole body.
In just a few moments, he came to a conclusion that if he does not restrain his inner anger, when his fist reaches the end... he will die!
So, this inexplicable conclusion made Marza, who didn't want to die, forcibly stopped his fist. At this time, the fist was only a few centimeters away from Luo's eyes, and from the beginning to the end, Luo calmly stared at the fist, his expression did not show any waves. .
Because of being so close, Luo could see that Marza's fist was trembling slightly, and the amplitude continued to increase.
is only the lingering sound caused by the short word "stop", like a sledgehammer struck a big bell at all costs, and the terrifying noise produced messes up Marza's thoughts.
"I... in fear?" Marza's face was in a daze, he stopped his fist, but did not retract it, and the tremor of his body became more and more obvious.
can't understand the reason of fear, but there is a feeling of rejoicing after the disaster. This contradictory feeling is like a saw cutting steel and making sour and piercing noises, which is very uncomfortable.
This is ‘Nian’, the insurmountable boundary between Superman and ordinary people. Just a word or even a glance can cause ordinary people to die.
"Oh, my uncle is so obedient and obedient. It's a pity that I don't have any candy, otherwise I will reward you with one."
Luo's cold expression gradually faded, turning to a hippie smile. He let go of the hand that caught Marza's right fist, leaped lightly, and jumped onto Marza's outstretched sturdy arm. Then he bent his knees and squatted, making his eyes and Marza was straight and right.
Looking at Luo's smiling face, Marza's eyes quivered, and drops of sweat leaked from his forehead to his cheeks.
The reason for fear is practical and incomprehensible, and the answer that can be drawn should be very simple, that is, the child in front of him who seems to be only about ten years old is very dangerous and he cannot provoke him.
"Uncle." Luo stretched out his hand and patted Marza on the head, lowered his voice and smiled: "Don't show up in front of us in the future, can you?"
Malza's face trembled slightly, and his mouth slowly opened and closed, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
The surrounding Meteor Street residents all looked shocked. The moment before, Marza’s fist was very firm, and the desire to kill Luo was undoubtedly evident, but when Luo said "stop", Marza stopped immediately. He fisted, and didn't move.
The most outrageous thing is that Luo patted Marza's head with his hands in the same way as a pet, but the latter didn't react at all.
Combined with cognition, this scene is incredible. It is like Little Red Riding Hood patting the head of a giant bear that is a hundred times more ferocious than a big bad wolf, but the giant bear did not tear Little Red Riding Hood at all.
They probably know the character of Marza, so they really can’t understand the scene before them. Could it be that the little white face did something?
Marge also couldn't understand. With Marza's character, in a state of anger, how could he listen to Luo honestly and immediately stop acting, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com would not let people slap their heads in such a shame, she pressed I walked over to the doubts rising in my heart.
"What did you do?" March put the thin line away, looking confused.
"Uncle, if you don't speak, you will take it as your default."
Luo stretched out his hand again and patted Marza's cheek. Then he jumped down and looked at Marge with a smile: "He stopped moving for some reason, and I don't know why."
"Do I look stupid?" March stared at Luo.
"Ha..." Luo's mouth twitched, smiling slightly embarrassed.
"That... can I move?" Marza really wanted to find a place to get in. He looked at Luo carefully, and in order to leave quickly, he mustered up the courage to say this very hard.
Luo looked up at him, and after thinking for a moment, he said lightly: "Before we leave, you should keep this action."
Maki frowned slightly, and the doubts in her heart became more intense. She glanced at Luo and then at Marza, who seemed to be suppressing fear, and suddenly said, "He is terrified of you."
Luo smiled and didn't say a word. In fact, he probably knew the reason why the other party became like this. It was nothing more than the result of ‘mind’.
"If you tell him not to move, he won't move." Maki squeezed her finger bones suddenly, with a calm expression on her face.
Luo shrugged and said, "You can say so, ignore him, let's go to the landfill quickly."
"Well, then I know."
Marge nodded slightly, her petite body suddenly jumped up, and a volley of whip kicked on Marza's right cheek, and a muffled sound was actually kicking the tall Marza out of one meter. The distance from left to right.
"..." Luo opened his mouth subconsciously, staring blankly at the little Lolita who was exuding a cold breath in front of him.
