People were speechless in amazement.

This is the jousting?

I'm afraid this isn't a fool, is it?

After playing with such a person for a long time, it seems that he is also a fool.

Feng Tianming sighed, stood up slowly, and decided to admit defeat generously, so as to save face and reputation.

And Lian Qirong over there had already begun to laugh.

"Hehe, haha, ho ho ......" he smiled from ear to ear and pointed at Li Muchen, "This is the master invited by Feng Erye? This is the master of the Yuan family's reward of 100 million? I knew that I didn't need to take action from Master Li, just find a kindergarten child." Second master, did you say? hahahaha......"

Shen Mingchun saw Li Muchen's ugly appearance, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

"Hehe, it's really a broom star, not to mention harming the Lin family, and now he's coming to harm Second Master Feng, it's really bad luck to get close to whoever gets close!" he chuckled.

Jiao Shi Niang frowned, her eyes were full of puzzlement, and there was a hint of disappointment.

She looked at the old man next to her, who shook his head slightly.

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She sighed softly, don't look around, and don't look at Li Muchen anymore.

Almost everyone felt that Li Muchen had been defeated.

One move, already done.

But where did this move cause any harm to Li Zhendong? It doesn't even count as tickling!

The only one who doubted this was Zhou Lijun.

Zhou Lijun had seen Li Muchen cast a spell with his own eyes.

The scene of holding the light in his hand is still etched in his mind.

Only just now when Qingxuan Dao had a long rune and summoned the shock of heavenly thunder, he could barely surpass it.

He believed that Li Muchen would be miserable today, but it would not be because of this iron cloth shirt, but because of Qingxuan Dao Chang.

But he couldn't understand what Li Muchen's fluttering palm meant?

Feng Tianming arched his hand to Shen Bingyuan and said, "Master Shen, I made everyone laugh today." ”

Shen Bingyuan said: "Second Master Feng, probably this Li Gongzi wants to make a joke with everyone, otherwise, what happened just now, everyone will take it as a joke." The second master will sell the shares to Mr. Lian according to the negotiation conditions agreed before. ”

Lian Qirong immediately jumped up: "How can this work? Shen Ye has always said the same thing here, as long as the matter is settled, I haven't heard of anyone repenting, how can Shen Ye, is this rule about to be broken?"

Shen Bingyuan's face was a little ugly. Originally, he wanted to be a middleman and adjust it, so that everyone didn't have to tear their faces.

But even Qirong said so, and he was right.

The rules can't be broken, once the rules are broken, the gathering of the three provinces will not be able to be done in the future, and the reputation of the Shen family will also be damaged.

He looked at Feng Tianming.

Feng Tianming said: "Don't worry, Master Shen, I won't embarrass you." I Feng Tianming has nothing else, and I still have two words: reputation. Since it was a good thing, I would naturally admit it. According to the conditions that Li Gongzi said just now, we will sign the contract in a while. ”

"It's pretty much the same!" Lian Qirong snorted coldly.

Shen Bingyuan nodded, and was about to announce the result.

Of course, before announcing it, you have to ask the two parties involved in the competition.

Although everyone's eyes are bright and clear, according to the appointment of one move, Li Muchen must have failed.

But Shen Bingyuan still asked: "Li Gongzi, one move has passed, the victory and defeat have been divided, if you have no objection, we will implement it as agreed." ”

Li Muchen said: "If there is any objection, you should ask the one who lost, not me." ”

"What?"

Shen Bingyuan looked at Li Muchen puzzled.

Not only him, but everyone was full of doubts.

The one who lost?

Could it be that Li Zhendong lost?

But it can't be.

They stood there well.

Unless everybody's blind.

Shen Bingyuan was slightly annoyed and asked, "Gongzi Li, who do you say lost?"

"Of course it's him. Li Muchen pointed at Li Zhendong.

Lian Qirong laughed and said: "Boy, are you really stupid, or do you treat us as fools? Don't look at what kind of place this is, who are all here, believe it or not, you can't get out of this building today?

Li Zhendong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I lost? How could I lose! Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Li Zhendong's laughter stopped abruptly, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell on his back.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Even Qirong was even more shocked.

Two figures flew up on the round table, and almost at the same time they reached Li Zhendong's side.

It was the Confucian scholar brought by Xu Tong and the old man surnamed Liao brought by Jiao Shi Niang.

The two squatted down and each held the vein of one of Li Zhendong's hands.

Then he looked at Li Zhendong's chest at the same time.

Li Zhendong's eyes rolled up at this time, revealing the whites of his eyes like a dead fish, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his snort was weak.

The Confucian priest connected several acupuncture points on Li Zhendong's body.

And Uncle Liao stretched out his hand and took out a golden needle from the Jizhong acupoint on Li Zhendong's chest, which was the one that Li Muchen took out just now and said he wanted to use as a weapon.

"Golden needle hole!"

The two of them were startled at the same time and looked at Li Muchen.

"You're a medical saint?"

Hearing the lineage of the medical saint, everyone present was surprised.

Shen Mingchun immediately remembered that Li Muchen treated the old man of the Lin family, at that time, the old man Lin was already terminally ill, and even the expert team invited by Qiantang and Shenzhou said that there was no help, Li Muchen just pricked a needle and cured the person, and the last two experts worshipped him as a teacher.

Shen Mingchun listened to what Lin Qiufeng said, and Lin Qiufeng listened to Yan Huimin. Shen Mingchun always thought it was a false rumor, a nonsense made up by Yan Huimin in order to find a reasonable identity for her poor son-in-law.

Is this true?

Jiao Shi Niang's eyes lit up, and she stared at Li Muchen tightly, as if she saw some treasure.

Feng Tianming was also stunned.

There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, accompanied by a trace of guilt for distrusting Li Muchen.

The eyes of the masses are bright, and this time, people can see the result of victory and defeat more clearly than just now, but the victory and defeat have been reversed.

Shen Bingyuan calmed the shock in his heart and announced: "In this game, Second Master Feng won. ”

"Impossible!" Lian Qirong shouted wildly, "This is impossible! Why did he win? With just one needle, he could break the iron cloth shirt? I don't believe it! He must have used some kind of evil art, or he was poisoned, yes, poisoned! He must have been poisoned!"

Shen Bingyuan was also a little puzzled, so he looked at Li Muchen and said:

"Li Gongzi, I just said that the rule is that poison is not allowed. I'm going to take your needle for a test now, if it turns out to be poisonous......"

Li Muchen said calmly: "If you want to take a test, please do it, but in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, you ask the head of Li himself, and you will know if it is poisonous." ”

"Oh?"

Shen Bingyuan looked at Li Zhendong.

At this time, Li Zhendong had woken up quietly, was helped up, and sat on the ground panting.

He said gloomily to Lian Qirong: "Mr. Lian, I'm sorry, I lost." This Li Gongzi did not use poison. ”

looked at Li Muchen again, and clenched his fists, "Li Gongzi, a golden needle broke my golden bell jar, Li admires!"

Seeing that he was open, Li Muchen also hugged his fists and said, "Master Li is polite." In fact, it is just a trick. Your iron cloth shirt has been practiced to the extreme, and there is a hurdle for foreign kung fu to enter the strength, and if this hurdle is not broken, your middle dantian and lower dantian will not be able to penetrate. A horizontal practice, all supported by a breath of true qi, it's okay if you don't do the work, as soon as you do the work, my needle pierces into your middle acupoint, and vents your true qi with the method of venting. At first you didn't notice it, but as soon as you smiled, you got angry and suffered internal injuries. ”

Li Zhendong suddenly said: "I see." ”

Li Muchen said: "I have a friend who practices cinnabar palm, the situation is similar to yours, recently I taught him a set of guidance methods, and the breakthrough is imminent." If you have the opportunity, you can communicate. ”

"Cinnabar palm?" Li Zhendong exclaimed, "There are few people in the world who can practice cinnabar palm to this realm." Your friend, could it be that there is an iron hand of the smiling Buddha King?"

Li Muchen smiled: "Exactly." ”