puff!

A strange sound came from the picture frame on the back wall!

Lin Wanjun only felt a chill on her face and was shocked. She quickly touched her face and found that there were no scars before she felt relieved.

"I thought he was a master. So that's it...

She curled her lips disdainfully, and as soon as she spoke the sarcastic words, her ears suddenly slighted.

The next moment, with a tingling sound, an earring fell to the ground.

At the same time, the thing that hit the picture frame was also taken down. It turned out to be a silver needle.

Thinking of Chen Feng's random actions, looking at the Yin Needle again, Lin Wanjun's little face suddenly lost her blood.

Before Mr. Lin walked into the room next to him, he saw the silver needle with a cold light in his granddaughter's hand from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a trembling heart.

It is incredible that a small silver needle actually threw such a force!

It seems that what I guessed is right. This young man is not only good at medical skills, but also masters in martial arts.

He couldn't help but look at Chen Feng and looked a little more solemn.

In the room, Chen Feng first investigated the current situation in Mr. Lin's body. Then he asked him to sit cross-legged, took out the silver needle, and sealed his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he cooperated with the Sixiang Xuanmen Needle and reached out to massage the heart at the back.

After a while, Mr. Lin's body trembled and he vomited a mouthful of fishy blood. His whole body was greatly refreshed and he felt much more relaxed.

"alright!"

Chen Feng put away the silver needle and spoke lightly.

In fact, he could cure the other party in one go that day in the hospital.

But Old Lady Lin’s attitude was really bad. She deliberately kept a move and made things difficult for them.

"The little brother is so amazing. His methods are amazing and he can be called Hua Tuo in the world!"

I felt that my body was gone. Mr. Jiang was overjoyed and was grateful, with a hint of pleading on his face.

"Since my little brother can cure my obsessive disease, I must be a martial arts expert. I wonder if I can point out the root cause so that I can avoid this disaster again in the future?"

Chen Feng glanced at him indifferently: "You have practiced the incomplete martial arts mental method. If you don't touch it in the future, you can avoid it! Or, add the mental method intact!"

"Complete the mental method? How is this possible?" Mr. Lin shook his head and sighed: "The little brother is right. I have indeed practiced the incomplete mental method left by my ancestors. Alas, I think my ancestors were so glorious at the time. Unfortunately, my martial arts were incomplete, and as a descendant, I really don't want to give up!"

"If you don't mind, take out the things and I'll take a look!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"I certainly don't mind what the little brother said!"

If others raised this matter, Mr. Lin would definitely not agree.

However, since Chen Feng spoke, he did not hesitate at all. He took out an almost ragged ancient thread-bound book.

Chen Feng looked through page by page, and about half an hour passed. He asked Mr. Lin for paper and pen, and then completed the incomplete parts and made annotations on important parts.

"It's that simple?"

Mr. Lin was holding the modified mental method and his eyes were as bright as a copper bell.

If the mind method was not smooth, without any obstruction, and the annotations were perfect, he almost thought it was fake.

"You can try it now!"

Chen Feng wiped the dense sweat from his forehead and said lightly.

The method of completing the mind requires careful deduction and is extremely exhausting.

If it weren't for his all-encompassing and mysterious inheritance in prison, it wouldn't have been possible for a period of time.

It’s not that Mr. Lin doesn’t believe in Chen Feng. He is really excited and a little unbelievable.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and tried to run.
Chapter completed!