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After his earlobes were hit, Shi Yongfaang shuddered for a moment, the Spirit Qi in his body surging, the powerful Internal Strength dissipated in that instant.

Shi Yongfaang came from the Spirit Origin Temple, and in his heart, he had always considered himself to be an esteemed monk.

In terms of Chongyang Island, he had won thirty-two of the thirty-four battles, and his battle achievements were illustrious. Now that he was in Late Martial Master, it could be said that he was invincible under the Grandmaster Realm.

In such a large Dragon Slaying Platform, to have one's earlobes flicked by a little servant girl like Treasure Hall was absolutely a great humiliation.

He was worried that the Internal Strength would harm the meridians, and this earlobe was his fourth fatal point. Although the earlobe was small, the surrounding acupuncture points were dense, so after being hit, the Qi in his body would become disorderly.

"Well played, Xiao Cui!" Bazi shouted from below the stage.

Ghost Sister was full of smiles as he made a face at Shi Yongfaang. "Hahaha, everyone look, this damn bald donkey, the one who was so arrogant a moment ago, is now as weak as a pile of dog poop. Hahaha."

Shi Yongfaang's face turned green, "Yiya! Young Master Lin's feet are shaking! " In order to stimulate the Qi in his entire body, Shi Yongfaang hoped to use vibration to activate the bloodline.

Internal Strength had just recovered, Xiao Cui once again extended her hands and touched his earlobes with her hands.

Bang.

With this shot, Xiao Cui used all her strength, her fingers felt pain, and Shi Yongfaang cried out loudly. The Internal Strength ran rampant through her meridians, adding with the anger in her heart, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The earlobes were large and purple and swollen.

Everyone in the stands cried out in alarm. What technique was this? With a single move, he flicked his earlobe. Could he really be that powerful? Shi Yongfaang was a Martial Master, and his battle achievements were exceptional in the arena. He could not even dodge a single shot of his earlobe? It's fake, right?

At this moment, Mi Zhu seemed to have seen through it and he could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

"Did Second Brother find anything?" Mi Yuan could not help but ask.

Mi Zhu pursed her lips, "If I'm not wrong, this Shi Yongfaang's earlobe is his fatal point!"

Mi Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately said. "That's right, I remember now, in the first battle between Shi Yongfaang and Liu Gao, I seemed to have been hit with two fatal points by Liu Gao, and then was defeated. I was still very curious at the time, how did Shi Yongfaang, who was originally pretty powerful, become so weak all of a sudden?"

Mi Wang scratched his head and could not help but say: "Second Elder, this … What is a dead end? "

Mi Zhu muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "After you become a martial master, as you continue to train, there will be a few acupuncture points in your entire body that will never have the Internal Strength to move through. These acupuncture points are not easy to open, and after a long time, they have become dead points!

The Death Acupuncture Point was, as the name implied, the most difficult acupuncture point for Martial Cultivation to deal with. Once struck, it would have an effect like Shi Yongfaang's!

It's just that I never thought that Shi Yongfaang's fatal point would be his earlobe! "

"Haha, this monk is really funny." Mi Qing couldn't help but say, when he suddenly remembered that Shi Yongfaang was their representative, Mi Family's Pharmacy. Seeing Elder Mi Zhu's face filled with displeasure, he immediately covered his face.

"Why are there so many dead ends?" Mi Wang said in dissatisfaction, "I couldn't open it at the beginning."

Mi Zhu said: "For a Martial Cultivation, who doesn't have a few Death Acupuncture Points? Shi Yongfaang trained with the Golden Bell Barrier Iron Cloth, his physique was as sturdy as diamond, and the Death Acupuncture Points could only be moved to other places. The Death Acupuncture Points were a Martial Cultivation's most secretive secret, who would have thought that it would be seen through by someone! "

Pah pah pah pah.

Just then, on the stage, Xiao Cui flung out her hands and slapped Shi Yongfaang hard. was slapped hard on his face from left and right, she was hitting Shi Yongfaang with her arms.

To be able to slap himself five or six times in a second, the sound of the slap continued unendingly.

On the other hand, Shi Yongfaang was on the verge of collapse, as if someone had used a movement skill on him, and stood there powerlessly.

The spectators were all taken aback. Was this still the arrogant monk, Shi Yongfaang, that had opened his mouth to duel with someone? At this moment, he was like a puppet, bleeding from the mouth and nose of a weak lady.

In the seat of relatives and friends, Liu Gao was clapping his hands excitedly, "Good fight, for a shameless person like Shi Yongfaang, I will have to cut him ruthlessly, beat him to death!"

Xiao Cui slapped her face, while shouting, "101, 102 …"

At this moment, Shi Yongfaang was beaten into a pig head, his face was filled with wounds, and the teeth on his face were trembling.

His name, Shi Yongfaang, would definitely become famous again tonight. The entire Chongyang Island, the latest news, would most likely be him, Shi Yongfaang.

"One hundred seventy-one, one hundred seventy-two …" One hundred and eighty! "Finish up." Xiao Cui finished her last slap, and retreated.

At this moment, Shi Yongfaang's Internal Strength started to return to normal, and he immediately rushed forward, "Yiya, I want to beat you to death!"

Xiao Cui dodged nimbly, avoiding Shi Yongfaang's fist, she went around to his back and aimed at his waist, and suddenly kicked.

Bang.

Shi Yongfaang felt as if his body was split into two by Xiao Cui's kick, and he flew out with a wail of blood. His body that was close to one hundred kilograms landed heavily on the stage, unable to move at all, his face was stuck to the stage, and he looked at Xiao Cui helplessly, "Why …. "You also know my final Death Acupuncture Point …"

Xiao Cui waved her hand, looking at the Dragon Slaying Platform staff in the distance, "Do I win?"

The staff member ran over, "According to the Dragon Slaying Platform rules, those who win stand, and those who lose, lie down.

Shi Yongfaang looked at Jiang Wuchen, "Why … "Why …"

"I've said it before, you're already at the end of your life and you still don't know how to repent. You actually dared to provoke my Treasure Hall, this is the outcome!" Jiang Wuchen said indifferently.

Liu Gao laughed coldly: "You damned bald donkey, reflect on yourself. With your looks, I will fuck you eight times. Remember, there is always someone else out there!"

The battle ended and the spectators left the stage. Shi Yongfaang laid on the stage for half an hour before he stood up miserably, Xiao Cui's final kick was too strong, causing her meridians to be severely injured.

He forced himself to walk out of the Dragon Slaying Platform, as the people on the Ancient Restaurant were filled with cold eyes and laughter. At this moment, rain had actually started to fall from the sky above the Chongyang Island.

The rain drenched Shi Yongfaang's monastic robe. His face was bloody, pitiful and exasperating.

He forced himself to go to the Mi Family's Pharmacy door, and turned his head to look at the Treasure Hall across him. There were still many people there, but there were still as many as ever.

He walked in and saw Mi Zhu and the rest sitting on the table and drinking tea. Then he said: "Two. Second Elder, give me … Give me the healing medicine, I want to take revenge. "