Mr. Feng was not a cautious person, so he immediately unbuttoned his Tang suit, and then opened his clothes, exposing his abdomen.

When Ye Fengyun saw his abdomen, he immediately screamed in shock: "Black Sand Palm!"

"Huh? Miracle Doctor Xiaoye, do you also know this palm technique?"

Mr. Feng was startled and stared at Ye Fengyundao.

Just on Mr. Feng's abdomen, there is a black shadow of a palm.

This is exactly what was left after being hit by the black sand palm.

You know, it has been many years since Mr. Feng was hit by this palm, but the shadow of this palm is still left. It is enough to imagine how terrifying this black sand palm is!

Black Sand Palm is the unique palm technique of Black Sand Sect, a sect in Lingnan.

This palm technique is extremely difficult to practice...

And this palm technique, once mastered, is extremely powerful!

If there is a competition between two people of equal strength, and one of them attacks the other with this black sand palm, as long as it hits, the other person will basically be defeated immediately, or even die from a burst liver intestine!

The slap that Mr. Feng received was obviously extremely serious.

But it is indeed a miracle that he can survive to this day!

When Mr. Feng heard Ye Fengyun call out this palm technique, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that this young man was so knowledgeable that he could recognize this palm technique!

Ye Fengyun nodded slightly and said: "Old senior, I know this palm technique. This palm technique is the unique palm technique of the Lingnan Black Shamen. It is extremely cruel...

I don’t know, old man, why did you offend the Black Samana people and get slapped like this again?”

When Ye Fengyun asked this, a look of resentment appeared on Mr. Feng's old face.

"Back then, I had a friend who died at the hands of a thief from the Black Salmon, so I avenged him. No, I got a slap in the face... However, that bastard from the Black Salmon was also chopped off by me.

If I lose an arm, I won’t lose anything!”

Mr. Feng said harshly.

"I see."

Ye Fengyun nodded.

"Old things don't need to be mentioned again."

Mr. Feng waved his hand, then looked at Ye Fengyun and said, "Miracle doctor Xiaoye, can you cure this black sand palm?"

Ye Fengyun nodded and said: "It can be cured."

"Huh? This can also be cured?"

Mr. Feng said in surprise.

You know, after Mr. Feng was slapped by the black sand palm, he suffered internal injuries that have continued to this day.

If he hadn't been strong-willed and constantly healing himself, he might have died long ago!

It's not like he didn't ask some friends in the world to diagnose and treat him, but it was a pity that he suffered internal injuries and there was nothing those people could do.

Now, Ye Fengyun said that he could cure the internal injuries caused by the black sand palm. How could this make Mr. Feng unhappy?

Ye Fengyun smiled and said: "Old senior, the internal injuries you suffered are, to put it bluntly, damage to the meridians. For ordinary warriors and doctors, it is impossible to repair this, but I can!"

boom!

When Mr. Feng heard Ye Fengyun say this, he was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

This young man said he could repair meridians!!

This is so weird!

You know, once the meridians inside the human body are damaged, it is basically irreversible.

But Ye Fengyun can actually do it!!

This shocked him too much.

"Ye...Miracle Doctor Ye, you...can you really do it?"

Mr. Feng said in disbelief.

Ye Fengyun said calmly: "Mr. Feng, it's useless for me to say more. As long as I treat you, don't you understand?"

"good!"

Mr. Feng said quickly and seriously.

"Old senior, please take off your coat."

Ye Fengyun said.

"no problem."

Mr. Feng took off his coat directly, revealing his thin figure.

"Old senior, let me feel your pulse first."

"no problem."

Then, Ye Fengyun took Mr. Feng's pulse.
Chapter completed!