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Chapter 9 Medium Meaning(2/2)

It's like a needle pricking deep into the bone marrow.

He has been suffering for twenty years. He has searched for famous doctors, but they can't find it, let alone cure it.

This one only needs half a month?

"Does it hurt now?" Feng Lin pressed Zhou Tian's waist.

"Sir, the temperature is not bad today, but my secret injury is that whenever it rains, or...hiss!"

Zhou Tianzheng took a deep breath as he spoke.

Familiar feeling.

As expected of an expert, he can accurately find hidden wounds and make pain appear.

boom!

Feng Lin suddenly exerted force, and Zhou Tian's body shook and flew backwards.

Zhou Tian fell heavily to the ground. Instead of being angry, he shook his left waist excitedly, "It's amazing! There is actually power flowing here!"

You know, his injured area seems to be a piece of dead flesh, which cannot be reached by An Jin.

But after being beaten by Feng Lin, he was able to mobilize An Jin here.

"Leave your contact information and I'll call you tomorrow, again at this location." Feng Lin said casually.

"yes!"

Zhou Tian now has great respect for Feng Lin.



At the same time, Tang Qianqian rode an electric donkey home.

What happened today made her feel sulky. If she saw him again next time, she would definitely bite that bastard to death.

"Mom! Let me ask you something!"

After putting the electric car away, Tang Qianqian happened to see Tang Hong taking out the garbage.
Chapter completed!
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