Chapter 8 Tongue

Anyone can learn 'Nian' as long as they progress step by step. That is to say, there is no threshold for the practice of the ability to read. Anyone can learn 'Nian' as long as they master the method of practice.

However, 'mind' is broad and profound, and it is not difficult to learn it, but it is difficult to master it.

Luo was not one to be rash, and responded to Malza's provocation for two reasons.

One is that he wants to verify the effect of 'wrapping', and the other is that he can feel the very small amount of 'Qi' overflowing from Malza's body, which is still in the ranks of ordinary people.

The result of the verification was that Luo easily caught the fist with good strength, so he was very satisfied, but Malza was very unhappy.

"Smelly brat, let me die!"

Malza didn't want to think about why his fist, which he poured all his strength into, was easily blocked. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he only felt the unbearable humiliation, and he just wanted to smash Luo into minced meat with one punch.

Human beings' endless thoughts can endow themselves with thoughts far beyond their abilities. For example, at this moment, Malza's strength is certainly strong, but it is absolutely impossible to smash Luo into minced meat with one punch.

However, acting out the purest malice sometimes pushes the limits of what one can achieve a little bit.

At this moment, Malza's malice from the bottom of his heart turned into killing intent. He sincerely 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 carried out, it will be able to hurt Luo who has a thin layer of 'Qi' covering his upper body.

Luo was aware of the danger, which was an obvious contrast. The seemingly full-strength first punch was obviously not very good, but the second punch that Malza hammered contained a very unpleasant feeling for him.

Is it because... he wants my life?

At this very dangerous moment, Luo actually fell into thinking, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

He was thinking about the dispute caused by a middle finger, why did the other party want to kill him? Because this is Meteor Street? Or is the strong man in front of him an extremely cruel person?

Then, when the opponent wants to kill him, how much counterattack should he make?

Repay the body with the way of the other?

Around, there were about 80 residents of Meteor Street watching the commotion. When they saw that Malza seemed to lose his mind and wanted to kill that little boy, they all showed excitement.

"Luo!" Ma Qi staggered a few steps and then stabilized his figure. Seeing that Luo did not respond to Malza's punch full of killing intent, he suddenly became anxious.

At this moment, she didn't realize why she was anxious for Luo, whom she had known not long ago. Maybe it was because Luo still owed her a lot of food money, or maybe she thought that Luo hadn't brought her due value.

Luo's thinking came up with an answer in less than 0.5 seconds.

The other party really wanted to kill him, there was no doubt about it, but he didn't intend to repay the other party in the same way.

Because the other party is just an ordinary person, the result of his thinking is aimed at ordinary people.

He gave two choices, one, bear the opponent's punch, and then cripple the opponent, and second, as long as the opponent stops, he will spare the opponent.

Even if one day, under unavoidable circumstances, the blood of the same kind will be stained on both hands, at the very least, the motive for causing this result cannot be at this moment.

To decide life and death just because of a terribly cheap dispute is to belittle the value of one's own ideas.

It's like... In the absence of tools, if you don't hesitate to use your hands to handle the ingredients in order to eat delicious food, it will be contaminated with a strong fishy smell, and your hands will suffer many minor cuts, and you don't hesitate.

However, the result is to dig up a pile of stool, which is uncomfortable.

"Stop."

Luo raised his head, facing the fist that brought the wind,

His eyes were cold.

Tongue - expresses ideas to the mouth.

When Malza met Luo's cold and deep eyes, a bone-frozen chill suddenly eroded his whole body.

In just a short moment, he came to a conclusion, if he didn't restrain the anger in his heart, when the fist reached the end...he would 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 stared at the fist calmly, without any disturbance in his expression. .

Because of the close distance, Luo could see that Malza's fist was shaking slightly, and the magnitude was still increasing.

The lingering sound caused by the short word "stop" is like a sledgehammer striking a big bell at all costs, and the terrifying noise produced messed up Malza's thoughts.

"Am...in fear?" Malza's face was blank, he stopped his fist, but didn't take it back, and the shaking of his body became more and more obvious.

I can't understand the reason for the fear, but I have a sense of gratitude for being alive after the catastrophe. This contradictory feeling is like a saw cutting steel continuously, making sour and harsh sounds, which is very uncomfortable.

This is 'Nian', the insurmountable boundary between a superman and an ordinary person. Just a word or even a look can kill an ordinary person.

"Oh, uncle is so obedient and obedient, but unfortunately I don't have candy, otherwise I will reward you with one."

Luo's icy expression gradually subsided, and turned into a playful smile. He let go of Malza's right fist, jumped lightly, and jumped onto Malza's outstretched strong arm, then bent his knees and squatted so that his eyes met Malza was straight and straight.

Looking at Luo's smiling face, Malza's eyes trembled rapidly, and drops of sweat ooze from his forehead and slide down to his cheeks.

The reason for the fear doesn't need to be puzzling, and the answer that can be drawn should be very simple, that is, the child in front of him who looks only about ten years old is very dangerous, and he cannot afford to provoke him.

"Uncle." Luo stretched out his hand and patted Malza's head, lowered his voice and smiled, "Don't appear in front of us in the future, can you?"

Malza's face trembled slightly, his mouth opened and closed slowly, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The residents of Meteor Street around were all shocked. A second ago, Malza's fist was very determined, and the idea of ​​wanting to kill Luo was obvious, but when Luo said "stop", Malza stopped immediately. fist, and did not move.

The most outrageous thing was that Luo patted Malza's head lightly with his hand in the same way as he treated a pet, but the latter didn't respond at all.

Combined with cognition, this scene is incredible, like Little Red Riding Hood patting the head of a giant bear that is a hundred times more ferocious than the big bad wolf, but the giant bear did not tear Little Red Riding Hood at all.

They probably knew Malza's character, so they really couldn't understand the scene before them. Could it be that the little boy did something?

Ma Qi also couldn't understand, with Marza's character, how could he listen to Luo's words and stop immediately when he was in a state of rage, let alone make people pat his head in such a shameful way, she suppressed the rising doubts in her heart , walked over.

"What did you do?" March put away the thin thread with a puzzled look on his face.

"Uncle, if you don't speak, it's your acquiescence."

Luo stretched out his hand and patted Malza's cheek again, then jumped down, looked at Ma Qi and said with a smile: "He didn't move for some reason, and I don't know why."

"Do I look stupid?" March stared at Luo.

"Ha..." The corners of Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Um... can I move?" Malza 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 sentence with great difficulty.

Luo looked up at him, and after thinking for a moment, said lightly: "Before we leave, you can keep this action."

Ma Qi frowned slightly, and the doubts in her heart became more intense. She glanced at Luo, then at Malza who seemed to be suppressing her fear, and suddenly said: "He is very afraid of you."

Luo smiled and said nothing, in fact, he probably knew the reason why the other party became like this, and it was nothing more than the result of 'reading'.

"If you tell him not to move, he won't move." Madge suddenly squeezed his finger bones with a calm expression on his face.

Luo shrugged and said, "Let's put it this way, ignore him, let's go to the landfill."

"Well, then I know."

Ma Qi nodded slightly, his petite body jumped up suddenly, and a volley kick kicked Malza's right cheek, with a muffled bang, the tall and strong Malza was thrown one meter away. left and right distance.

"..." Luo subconsciously opened his mouth, staring blankly at the little loli in front of him exuding a cool aura.