Immortal Emperor Returns

"Fart!" Lin Feng shouted, "Who said that I went to oil."

"What isn't emu oil? Is it true that you can really relieve intercostal neuralgia with the help of TCM massage? Jokes, I have seen a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, but I have n’t heard of any of them. The massage technique relieves the intercostal neuralgia. "Zhang Zetian was confrontational and aggressive.

"That's because they don't understand, they are ignorant." Lin Feng dismissed.

"You ... Dengtu prodigal son, I Zhang Zetian does not entangle with such shameless people like you."

Zhang Zetian knows that he absolutely can't say Lin Feng's, and the anger that can only be turned to Ito Youmei:

"This lady, don't believe the words of the prodigal son, believe me. I have conducted in-depth research on the condition of intercostal neuralgia. There is no other way than to relieve the drug."

"Yes, this little girl, just believe what Dr. Zhang said. Dr. Zhang has such a high degree of education that he won't lie."

"Look at that kid, he's a jerk, it's not a good thing to look at."

Inside the cabin, everyone persuaded.

Ito Youmi was silent, looking at Lin Feng and Zhang Zetian, turning back and forth.

Lin Feng didn't speak, and he didn't even focus on Ito Youmi. If he didn't happen to meet him, he wouldn't bother to care about it. Next, it depends on Ito Youmei's choice.

"help me……"

After hesitating for a long time, Ito Yumi eventually chose to believe.

"This lady ..."

Zhang Zetian was anxious. He was anxious to say something, but he was interrupted directly by Ito Youmi:

"Dr. Zhang, you are a doctor, naturally you know exactly how painful intercostal neuralgia is. If you can help, I naturally believe in you. If not, please don't bother."

Her face was cold, with resolute determination.

Zhang Zetian was irritated, "Okay, I'm nosy, I'll be taken advantage of later, I hope you don't regret it."

"That's my business, nothing to do with you," Ito said coldly.

"I promise you will regret it." Zhang Zetian's face was completely gloomy, turning his anger into resentment and staring at Lin Feng, motionless.

He is waiting, waiting for Lin Feng to get out.

"Sir, please help me." Eyes continued to fall on Lin Feng, and Ito was full of sincerity.

"Rest assured." Lin Feng nodded slightly. He didn't care about Zhang Zetian's provocative eyes. In his eyes, what kind of elite in the medical field was just a ants-like existence.

In the face of Lin Feng's disregard, the resentment in Zhang Zetian's eyes grew stronger, and his mouth was angry for a while.

The summer clothes are very thin, especially the kimono fabric, which is extremely thin. When Lin Feng reached out and pressed toward Ito Yumi's intercostal space, the skin's tenderness and softness were clearly transmitted to the fingers through the thin clothes. .

However, Lin Feng did not care about it, and turned a blind eye. While pretending to press, the mind drives the celestial body in the body, rushing towards the site of Ito's beautiful lesion.

Ito Youmei is the first time he has had such an intimate skin contact with an unfamiliar man. His cheeks were instantly covered with a crimson blush, and even the whole **** and hot body was an uncontrollable tremor.

All of this, Zhang Zetian looks in his eyes, and hates gritting his teeth:

"Let's wait and see. When your lies are revealed, I'll see how you go wrong."

"And you stinky bitch. When this kid goes out, you find yourself being taken advantage of, and you regret it."

Ito Youmei's diseased part of the body, under the cover of Xianyuan, quickly recovered completely. The moment her lesion recovered, her face eased.

Without the paleness, without the perspiration, and without the uncontrollable pain, only the relaxation after a deep hissing was left.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Ito thanked Gumi.

The commonly used drugs just ran out, and she originally planned to buy them after returning home, but she never thought that the plane would have a headache just after taking off.

Thanks to Lin Feng's help from the neighbouring seat, otherwise, when the flight arrives at the island country, she may have collapsed in pain and fell into a coma.

"You're welcome, just raise your hand." Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Ito is beautiful."

"Lin Feng."

The two reached out, shook a hand lightly, and then separated.

"This kid's manipulation is really amazing!"

"Yes, intercostal neuralgia that must be treated with medication, it really is okay to rely on a few massages, it's really amazing!"

"Of course, traditional Chinese medicine massage is something left by the old ancestors, and there are naturally many wonderful places in it."

In the cabin, the argument turned sharply.

At this moment, everyone seems to have forgotten their previous ridicule and disdain. In the words, there is no previous ridicule, only the respect of Lin Feng is left.

Some people even touted the traditional Chinese medicine left by their ancestors.

Zhang Zetian's face became more and more ugly, especially when Ito Youmei showed a sweet smile to Lin Feng.

He just wanted to show his identity in front of Ito Yumi and show off, but never thought of it, but finally made himself a laughing stock.

...

After a short episode, time passed quickly.

Lin Feng continued to bring his headphone to contemplate. As for Ito, sitting next to him, he opened his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but looking at Lin Feng's eyes closed tightly, he could only swallow to his mouth.

Two hours later, the flight landed slowly at the island country Kyushu International Airport.

Lin Feng got out of the car and planned to go straight to the Saga family in Saga Prefecture.

There are four of the island's top ninja yin yang divisions, and the closest one is the Saga family in Miyazaki Prefecture, Kyushu.

I just had time to get in the car, and Ito Youmei's voice sounded behind him: "Lin Jun, please wait."

"Miss Youmei, is there anything?" Lin Feng stopped and asked.

"Lin Jun, are you visiting the island this time?"

"Yes, play."

The most important thing for Lin Feng this time is to find the true master of the ray of soul and soul. Playing is a good excuse.

"Since it's fun, how long will Lin Jun stay here?"

"It's hard to say, but it will take days at least."

"Lin Jun, can you leave your phone to me? After I go back and handle the family affairs, I will be your guide." Ito Youmi looked forward with anticipation.

"No need, I just wander around by myself."

Lin Feng smiled slightly. This time when he came to the island country, there were important matters to deal with. It was naturally impossible to let Ito be with you. After all, the so-called play was just an excuse he used to cover up.

"Okay!" Ito Youmei lost her face, "Lin Jun bye."

Lin Feng turned around and left.

After getting on the car, Lin Feng, who had planned to go straight to the Saga family, quickly changed his mind:

"It's better to go to the Ito family first to see if you can gain something."