"You have a pretty good idea. I want to kill you? How can it be so cheap?"
Wang Gensheng took out a tickler, took off the other person's shoes, and tickled him vigorously.
The smell of sweat on the opponent's feet made everyone stay away.
Wang Gensheng also pinched his nose before he dared to approach.
The killer was tickled and laughed, rolling back and forth.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, and he stopped laughing after a while, but he still kept twitching.
If you keep laughing like this, you will really make people laugh to death.
In fact, a tickle is not that powerful, but Wang Gensheng activated the killer's sensory points.
Therefore, even the slightest external stimulation will cause the body to react sensitively.
This method made everyone shudder when they saw it.
Wang Gensheng usually looks gentle and elegant, but he didn't expect his methods to be so outrageous.
It can literally torture people to new heights.
"Say or not?"
"Not to mention there are more fancy things waiting for you to enjoy slowly."
The killer couldn't hold on anymore and quickly begged for mercy: "I said, I said, stop, don't mess with me again."
Seeing that he was softening, Wang Gensheng stopped tickling.
"Were you hired?"
"You hired me with money."
The killer actually poured dirty water directly on Wang Gensheng.
This is something no one expected.
Li Cuilan, who was not far away, saw this was a great opportunity and quickly grabbed the topic and attacked Wang Gensheng.
"Okay, it turned out to be the killer you hired. I didn't expect that you looked like a dog, but you actually harbored evil intentions."
"You must want to silence the Luo family and then annex the Luo family's property."
Wang Gensheng laughed angrily.
It is estimated that only Li Cuilan is willing to believe this kind of lie.
The old man of the Luo family is not a fool. With Wang Gensheng's ability.
As long as he is willing, he can easily create a force far more powerful than the Luo family.
Why go to all the trouble to hire a killer to deal with the Luo family.
This killer is far tougher than imagined.
They've all been tortured like this, and they still have the desire to throw dirty water on me.
However, just as everyone was preparing to continue interrogating the killer.
Suddenly, a smear of black blood poured out of the corner of the killer's mouth, his head tilted, and he died.
The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.
Wang Gensheng quickly stepped forward to take a look.
The killer's pupils were dilated, his breathing had stopped, and the remaining warmth in his body was gradually dissipating.
There is no chance of recovery.
Unless the King of Hell doesn't accept this guy's soul.
The killer's hands and feet were restrained and it was impossible to commit suicide with a sharp weapon.
There were people watching around. With Li Cuilan's ability, she couldn't kill the killer in front of everyone's eyes.
Then there is only one possibility.
The killer hid poison in his mouth. After pouring dirty water, he bit the poison sac and committed suicide by taking the poison.
When he opened the killer's mouth, he saw the toxin liquid inside that had not been completely swallowed.
I don’t know what kind of organization can cultivate such methods and character.
There was silence.
Li Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief, at least the trouble was not diverted eastward.
The old man from the Luo family had a certain level of strength. He took out his phone and didn't know who he called.
I just heard him say to the person on the other end of the phone: "Come here, there is a killer. Help me find out where he is from."
"Let's all disperse. Someone will take care of the bodies."
The old man of the Luo family dispersed all the people in the second and third bedrooms.
Don't let them continue to watch here.
The origin of the killer must be clarified, otherwise the old man of the Luo family will not be able to settle down in the future.
After everyone left, the old man of the Luo family said respectfully: "Little miracle doctor, are you sure that this matter is indeed related to the big house?"
Wang Gensheng sighed: "I can't say that it is 100% related, but there is a high probability that it has something to do with them."
"The killer accidentally let it slip when he was subdued by me, but I'm not sure if this was also a fog deliberately created by the killer."
The old man from the Luo family frowned.
Wang Gensheng burst out laughing: "You, a small Luo family, have made things as big as a palace fight."
"I have not had much contact with real big families, and none of them can be as noisy as your Luo family."
The old man of the Luo family bowed repeatedly to express his apology.
"I'm telling you to watch the joke. Once we find out the specific identity of the killer, if it's really Da Fang's fault, we will definitely not be able to keep them in the family anymore."
"Okay, I'll go back first, Luo Ping is still practicing in my room."
"Yes, yes, you are busy."
When the old man of the Luo family heard this, he did not dare to delay at all.
This is related to the future development of the Luo family, and there must be no room for error.
Wang Gensheng returned to the house.
At this time Luo Ping had been extracted from the previous wonderful state.
He crossed his legs and performed corresponding training movements according to the instructions of the exercise method, trying to find the so-called sense of Qi.
The first step in cultivation is usually to feel the Qi in the body.
Only by finding Qi and pulling it to complete circulation in the body can we pave the way for future cultivation.
This step is also crucial.
Some people with good talent may be able to find their Qi within a few hours.
Generally, the cultivation efficiency of such people will be much higher than that of ordinary people.
But there are also cases where it takes months or even years to find the sense of Qi.
This kind of people belong to people with mediocre talent.
Many people who yearn for spiritual practice spend their entire lives searching for the sense of Qi.
This is a true portrayal of most people.
Luo Ping was a little too impatient, and Wang Gensheng could feel that the energy in his body was very chaotic and could not be condensed together.
Only when people are in a relaxed and comfortable state can Qi condense and flow slowly.
Looking for Qi at this time will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the success rate can be greatly improved.
But Luo Ping obviously doesn't know this common sense.
"You are not suitable for practicing today, please get up."
As Wang Gensheng's words appeared, Luo Ping regained his composure with a frustrated look and stood up.
"Master, do I have no talent?"
Wang Gensheng smiled: "Not long after you got the technique, you want to try to find the sense of Qi. The possibility of success is slim."
"Calm your mind and don't put yourself in the position of a genius. Only in this way can your practice go much more smoothly."
"But if you take genius as your goal, you will be more motivated."
"No, spiritual practice is different from other things. The more eager you are for quick success, the more likely problems will arise."
"You have to find the meaning of your own practice. This is your motivation."
"There are countless geniuses in this world, but most of them are harmed by pride and complacency, and ultimately achieve nothing."
It is true that geniuses practice more efficiently than ordinary people, but their mental state is also more likely to be unstable.
You will encounter more temptations and troubles.
A large number of geniuses eventually failed halfway through their spiritual path.
Some of them lost their minds, some went astray, and some lost confidence due to the gap in practice efficiency between the early and late stages, and eventually became mediocre.
But any big family that practices cultivation understands that talent is not everything.