Very powerful speech.

Feng Qian nodded and gently touched the tip of his nose: "I think hell may be more suitable for you than heaven." ”

"That's true. Ziying nodded heavily, "If I go to hell, maybe I will kill all the way up from the bottom of the eighteenth floor!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed from Ziying's ears.

Ziying was stunned, and saw that Feng Qian's hand was maintaining a strange posture, as if to make him see more clearly, and it took a long time to return to normal.

"What are you doing?" Ziying turned his head in confusion and was startled, only to see that on the wall behind him, there was an extra colorful snake at some point!

At this time, a chopstick was nailed to the triangular snake's head, nailing the snake's head to the wall. The snake was dead for a moment, and its body was still writhing around the wall.

The snake was at least a meter long! Such a large body was pinned to the wall by a chopstick, how firmly nailed this chopstick! How deep the nail was!

And most importantly, the walls are tiled!

The wooden chopsticks were thrown by him from the living room five meters away, pierced through the tiles and dug deep into the concrete wall!

"Who the hell are you!" Ziying was stunned by this random hand!

"A man who should have died a long time ago. "The air drying is still so casual, and I want to clean up the dishes and chopsticks when I get up.

"Wait, wait!" Ziying hurriedly rushed over, "Are you doing martial arts?"

Feng Qian nodded: "Of course, this is my Chinese martial art." ”

"Is it so strong?!"

"No matter what it is, if you study it deeply, it can destroy the world. Feng Qian looked at him casually, "What, you want to learn?"

"Yes, of course!" Ziying hurriedly said, "Martial arts is my childhood dream!"

"Hmm~" Feng Qian thought about it, and suddenly put his hand in the strange posture just now, "What about this, it's called" Throwing hands style', it is still very easy to practice, first draw a big circle on the wall, take ten steps back, throw stones into it, throw it in, take a step back, throw it in, take another step back, until you can retreat to a hundred steps to be considered a small success, and then, draw a circle small, still step by step backwards, and then to ensure that the size of the circle is only the size of a little thumb, it is considered a big achievement, and finally, replace the stone with a variety of objects, up to the lead ball down to the leaf, if you can do it, even if you can practice. ”

He made a strange mudra on his hands again.

"What is this?"

"As you can see, the mudra, I call him the 'ghost door seal', you look at this handprint carefully, imagine magnifying its volume twenty or thirty times, making it look like a door, and then treat each finger as a beam, is there a very mysterious feeling?"

"Hmmm... There's a little bit of that..."

"Think of it like two doors. ”

"Ahh

"That's right. Feng Qian suddenly gave him another chopstick, "Now aim at the snake over there and throw it." ”

"Oh. Ziying wondered why he did it without thinking about it, as if he was hypnotized, but when he came to his senses, he found that the chopsticks were firmly inserted into the snake!

It was so far away! He actually hit it! It was a slight deviation from where he was aiming, but it was already amazing!

"What is this?!" he asked.

"This is the 'seal', a kind of self-hypnosis, we all know that the brain's control of the body is almost perfect, but for some purposes, it will inhibit certain control abilities, and through hypnosis, it can be temporarily uninhibited, which can be regarded as a means of accelerating cultivation that I taught you. ”

"I'll go, thank you, master!

Feng Qian turned sideways and got out of the way, not accepting this salute: "Who said I was going to be your master?"

Ziying was stunned.

Who knew that Feng Qian immediately answered: "Unless you help me buy a bottle of wine now, I can think about it a little, well, two pot heads are fine." ”

"Why don't you order takeout!"

"It's too slow, I want to drink it now. ”

"You go straight down, there's a 24-hour shop downstairs. ”

Feng Qian picked his teeth with a toothpick: "I want to do it too, brother, but the elevator is broken." ”