Ma Liu knew that Lei Peng was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong. He was invulnerable to all evil and could resist any changes caused by ghosts and gods.
However, this method of being strong enough to suppress resentment is not a long-term solution.
As long as Lei Peng is still a captain, the resentment around him will steadily increase, but his cultivation cannot always advance by leaps and bounds, and he will always encounter bottlenecks.
When one day, too much resentment accumulates, it exceeds the limit of his endurance, and it explodes, I am afraid that Lei Peng will die without a burial place.
Ma Liu was here thinking about how to resolve the resentment, while Lei Peng had left to collect materials from other steakhouses.
After cleaning the stone room and doing some punching, Lao Liu had nothing to do, so he wandered around in the corridor.
Seeing Lao Liu coming out of Grill No. 9, he asked familiarly:
"How are you today? Did it go well?"
"It went very well."
Doctor Liu flicked the dust on his sleeves and said:
"Another day when my head almost moved."
"...Is it so mysterious?"
There were no injuries on Lao Liu's body, and he didn't look panicked. He looked unfazed. He didn't look like he had experienced death.
Nothing could be seen on the surface, so Ma Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and used the Qi Detection Technique to see.
Suddenly a purple-red atmosphere obscured his eyes, and Old Liu looked very rich and noble.
However, vaguely, there was a strong black light hovering above his head, which was about to overwhelm the purple light around him.
With just one glance, Ma Liu knew that Lao Liu's words were not a joke.
No matter how much yin virtue you accumulate when a miracle doctor saves people, and no matter how long your life force is, there will be a day when it will be used up.
At that time, the blood will rush to the top, and if your life is not strong, you will die if you fall.
After thinking for a while, Ma Liu asked:
"Lao Liu, have you been a little low on energy recently? You often have nightmares and are dizzy?"
"Hey, are you still treating me?"
"Just say it or not."
Just as Ma Liu was about to persuade this guy, the door of room 8 behind him suddenly opened.
Pickpocket No. 8 was in a daze yesterday and did not go to deliver Wang Goudan in the morning. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, blood snakes were scurrying around his face, and he came out with a fierce look.
"Uh-huh!"
As soon as he saw the two living people, No. 8 immediately let out a thunderous roar, like an evil ghost about to eat people.
This No. 8 has only been around for a short time, just over a year. He is a master at the pinnacle of Taoism. He has unified the southern martial arts world and almost became the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Lei Peng was very greedy for the indestructible power he practiced, but he did not embarrass No. 8 because of his professional ethics.
Wang Goudan gambles at night, and No. 8 often participates in it, but he has an arrogant attitude and looks down on people of lower origin, making him very unpopular.
At this moment, we are being robbed and the evil spirits are invading us. If we leave it to the outside world, half of the city will be slaughtered.
But Ma Liu was not in a hurry and just stared.
Number 8 is gray all over and his life energy has been exhausted.
A bloody light shot up from the top of his head, as thick as a bucket. The King of Heaven was here, and this guy couldn't escape the word "brutal death".
Moreover, this bloody light is still entangled with substantial black resentment, and the evil spirit is billowing, like a fierce ghost roaring.
Lao Liu reacted extremely quickly and dragged Ma Liu into his steakhouse.
Then he slammed the half-closed stone door, and pressed two thigh-thick steel rods against the back of the door, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"You kid still has the heart to watch the show? Are you desperate for your life?"
Old Liu was breathing heavily. He had great medical skills, but he was no match for No. 8 in a fight.
"With Lieutenant Lei here, there is no need for us to run for our lives."
Ma Liu didn't appreciate it very much and was so angry that Lao Liu wanted to open the door and kick him out.
"None of our group of pickpockets cherish life to the core. You are the only one with a big head. If you are injured by a demon tomorrow, don't ask me to heal you."
"That won't work."
Ma Liu murmured and put his ear against the crack of the door.
In just two words, the roar of the ferocious beast outside turned into a wail, and then suddenly stopped, without any movement.
Old Liu also scratched at the crack of the door, shocked by Lei Peng's terrifying strength, and a little more in awe of him.
After waiting for a moment, the old man and the young man looked at each other and carefully opened the door a crack.
Take a look outside.
Two black-armored warriors were collecting the corpses.
No. 8's head cracked and blood flowed all over the floor. He died on the spot.
Ma Liu felt reassured.
This Qi detection technique is accurate enough. In the future, you can predict the good or bad luck of others, which is very beneficial.
…
at night.
Lei Peng pushed the steel cart to collect the demon scraps, dumped them out of the city, and then returned to the skin-picking department.
Seeing Lieutenant Lei's serious face, "If you don't figure something out for me today, I will make you look good," Ma Liu murmured in his heart.
He is quite proficient in physiognomy.
But Lei Peng is not an ordinary person, so common sense won't work for him.
Cultivation of immortals is an act that defies heaven, breaks the limits of human beings, competes with heaven for life, and gains great power.
Almost all the powerful people above the Dao realm have changed their lives.
Moreover, Lei Peng is powerful and has a profound realm. He has learned a lot of knowledge about yin and yang, five elements, and numerology without having learned it before.
Ma Liu smiled bitterly and said:
"Sir, your strength is too high, and my realm is low. If I could calculate your fate, it would be the reincarnation of a god."
Lei Peng was very worried about the ape demon and said reluctantly:
"You can calculate every point is a point, otherwise you will give me your monkey brain."
"..."
Lao Liu had no choice but to use his ultimate move:
"My lord, you have a rosy face, a high nose, magnificent facial features, and piercing eyes, like a dragon or a tiger. In my opinion, you can still serve as this captain for a thousand years!"
He wears a lot of clothes but never wears flattery. Who doesn’t like to hear good words?
Even though he knew that Ma Liu was talking nonsense, Lei Peng's attitude softened.
It doesn't matter whether it's true or false. As long as you say something nice, it will have a certain psychological impact on the listener, making Lei Peng more confident about his future and feeling comfortable. That's enough.
Lieutenant Lei asked:
"When I came to collect materials before, you looked at me and were suddenly frightened, with tears in your eyes. Why?"
Ma Liu explained:
"Today, that ape demon is trying to defeat you. There is a wave of resentment surrounding you, sir, and it pricked my eyes."
"Kill me?"
Lei Peng frowned, a little disbelieving.
Ma Liu said:
"Sir, if you want to eat his brain, how can he not complain? Moreover, his Five Elements Numerology completely suppresses you, sir. You are a fire person with strong life energy, while the ape demon is a water person. If you touch him, fire will meet water. Even if it doesn’t go out, it will affect your fortune and lifespan.”
"this……"
Lei Peng stroked his chin and said thoughtfully:
"The five elements are in conflict with each other, and the theory of numerology is not a random fabrication. But he is a little demon. If he wants to defeat me, I am afraid that his teeth are not strong enough."
Seeing that the other party had fallen into the trap, Ma Liu quickly asked:
"I wonder how your Excellency usually allocates monsters?"
"Naturally, they are divided according to strength."
Ma Liu immediately continued:
"So pickpockets have a high mortality rate, leaving you running around looking for the lucky ones."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"My lord, why don't you first calculate the pickpocket's birth date and numerology, and then look at the yin and yang and the five elements of those monsters before assigning them to monsters, as well as their birth years. If the fates are incompatible, the pickpockets will naturally act with divine help, even if there is a big gap in strength. A little bit can turn a bad thing into a good one.”
"We should pay more attention to this aspect."
Lei Peng was a little moved, but since there was no benefit, he couldn't afford it early. Ma Liu got involved in this for nothing, and his inner calculation was fully exposed.
"You are a lone star in the sky. You are a lone star in the sky. You are a bastard of relatives and friends. Wang Goudan is a nice person. He is close to you. He has not lived past twenty-five. Your destiny is to defeat good people and good monsters with Zhengyang in the horoscope. Who can Whoever comes near you will die."
Lei Peng counted with his fingers:
"There are many good monsters who die this way, and they will not end well. You kid must think carefully and don't blame me if you die in the future."
Ma Liu clasped his hands together.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
