As long as you progress step by step, anyone can learn to "recite". That is to say, there is no threshold for practicing the ability to recite. As long as you master the methods of practice, anyone can learn to "recite".

However, "thoughts" are profound and profound, and it is not difficult to learn, and the difficulty lies in mastery.

Luo is not a rash person, and there are two reasons why he responded to Marza's provocation.

First, he wanted to verify the effect of "wind", and second, he could feel that the "qi" overflowing from Marza's body was extremely tiny, and he was still among the ordinary people.

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

"Stupid little guy, let me die!"

Marza was not willing to think about why his fist that was filled with all his strength was easily blocked. In full view of everyone, he only felt an unbearable shame and wanted to hammer Luo into minced meat with one punch.

Human beings' endless thoughts can give themselves thoughts far beyond their ability. For example, Marza's power is very strong at this moment, but it is absolutely impossible to use one punch to hammer Luo into minced meat.

However, when the purest malicious intention is put into action, it sometimes breaks the limit you can reach a little bit.

At this moment, the malice that emerged from the bottom of Marza turned into murderous intent. He really wanted to kill Luo. Perhaps 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 murderous intent is implemented, it can hurt Luo, which covers a thin layer of "qi" on the upper body.

Luo realized the danger. This was a very obvious contrast. The first punch that seemed to be full-strength was obviously not very good, but the second punch that Marza hit was filled with a feeling that made him very unhappy.

Is it because...he wants my life?

At this very dangerous moment, Luo was actually trapped in thinking, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment.

He was thinking about why the dispute caused by a middle finger made the other party think of killing him? Because this is Meteor Street? Or is the strong man in front of him a very cruel person himself?

So, when the other party wants to kill him, what degree of counterattack should he make?

Return to his body with his own way?

Around me, there were about eighty residents of Meteor Street watching the fun. When they saw Marza seemingly losing her mind and trying to kill the little white face, they all showed excitement.

"Ro!" Machi staggered a few steps and stabilized his body. Seeing that Ronaldo had no reaction at all when facing Marza's punch with murderous intent, he suddenly became anxious.

At this moment, she didn't realize why she was anxious for Luo who had known each other for a while. Maybe it was because Luo still owed her a lot of money for food, or maybe she thought Luo had not brought her the value she deserved.

Luo's thoughts came up with the answer in less than 0.5 seconds.

There is no doubt that the other party really wants to kill him, but he does not intend to return him to his body by his own way.

Because the other party is just an ordinary person, the result he came from thinking is directed at ordinary people.

He gave two choices, one was to withstand the opponent's punch and then destroy the opponent. The other was that as long as the opponent stopped, he would spare the opponent.

Even if one day, if you have to, your hands will be covered with blood from the same kind of people, at least, the motivation for this result cannot be at this moment.

Just because of a terrible cheap dispute, life and death will be decided, which is undoubtedly a belittlement of one's own ideological value.

It’s like… In the absence of tools, if you don’t hesitate to process the ingredients with your hands in order to eat delicious food, it will be stained with a strong fishy smell and cause many subtle cuts on your hands, which is all at will.

However, the result is a piece of feces that makes it uncomfortable.

"Stop."

Luo looked up and faced the fist that was carrying the wind, his eyes cold.

Tongue - to express your thoughts to your mouth.

When Marza met Luo Binglung's deep eyes, a frozen bone chill suddenly eroded the whole body.

In just a moment, he came to a conclusion that if he could not control his inner anger, when his fist reached the end... he would die!

So, this inexplicable conclusion made Marza, who did not want to die, forcibly stopped her fist. At this time, the fist was only a few centimeters away from Luo's eyes. From the beginning to the end, Luo Pingjing stared at the fist, with no slight wavy expression.

Because it was close, Ronald could see Marza's fist trembling slightly, and this amplitude continued to increase.

The lingering sound caused by the short word "stop" is like a sledgehammer pounding a big bell at all costs, and the terrifying noise created makes Marza's thoughts mess up.

"I... are afraid?" Marza's face was confused. He stopped his fist, but did not retract it, and the tremor of his body tremble became more and more obvious.

I can't understand the reason for fear, but I feel a sense of gratitude after a disaster. This contradiction feels like a saw that keeps cutting steel, making sour and harsh sounds, which is very uncomfortable.

This is the "thought". The boundary between superman and ordinary people cannot be crossed. Just one sentence or even one look can kill ordinary people.

"Oh, uncle is so good and obedient. It's a pity that I don't have candy, otherwise I will reward you with one."

Luo Bing's cold expression gradually calmed down and turned to a hippie smile. He let go of the hand that grabbed Marza's right fist, jumped lightly, and jumped on Marza's outstretched strong arm, then bent his knees and squatted, making his eyes straight to Marza.

Looking at Luo's smiling face, Marza's eyes trembled rapidly, and drops of sweat oozing out from her forehead and slid onto her cheeks.

The reason for fear is actually not difficult to understand, 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 cannot afford to provoke him.

"Uncle." Luo stretched out his hand and patted Marza's head, lowered his voice and smiled: "Is it OK not to appear in front of us in the future?"

Marza's face trembled slightly, and her mouth slowly opened and closed, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

The residents of Meteor Street around were all shocked. The previous second, Marza's fist was very determined, and the idea of ​​killing Luo was undoubtedly revealed. But when Luo said "stop", Marza immediately stopped his fist and did not move.

The most outrageous thing was that Luo treated his pets in the same way, and gently patted Marza's head with his hands, but the latter did not react at all.

Combined with cognition, this scene is incredible, just like Little Red Riding Hood slaps the head of a giant bear that is hundreds of times more vicious than the big bad wolf, but the giant bear does not make any move to tear Little Red Riding Hood at all.

They probably knew the personality of Marza, so they really couldn't understand the scene in front of them. Could it be that the little white-faced did what?

Machi couldn't understand. With Marza's personality, in an angry state, how could he listen to Luo honestly and stop immediately, and wouldn't let anyone pat his head so shamelessly. She suppressed the doubts that rose up in her heart and walked over.

"What did you do?" Maggie put away the thin thread, looking puzzled.

"Uncle, if you don't speak, you will assume that you will default."

Luo reached out and patted Marza's cheek again, then jumped down, looked at Machi and smiled, "He didn't move for no reason, I don't know why."

"Do I look stupid?" Maggie stared at Ro.

"Ha..." Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"That... can I move?" Marza really wanted to find a place to get in at this moment. He looked at Luo carefully. In order to leave quickly, he mustered up the courage to say this sentence with great difficulty.

Luo looked up at him, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "You can keep this move before we leave."

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

Luo smiled but said nothing. In fact, he probably knew that the reason why the other party became like this was nothing more than the result of "thinking".

"If you tell him not to move, he will not move." Maggie suddenly pinched his finger bones, looking calm.

Luo shrugged and said, "You can say that, don't pay attention to him, let's go to the landfill quickly."

"Well, then I understand."

Maggie nodded slightly, her petite body suddenly jumped up, and a whip whip on Marza's right cheek. With a muffled bang, she actually pulled the tall Marza out of about one meter.
Chapter completed!