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Zheng Feng gave Ma Tiansheng a hint in his words that as long as he can help him knock Leng Mei to the ground, no matter what he wants to do to Leng Mei, his surname is Zheng will not stop him. At the same time, he is willing to give out 100,000 Huaxia Coin as a reward after the event is completed. The huge benefits provided by ZhengFeng are simply beyond Asadao’s imagination. Naturally, Ma Tiansheng would not let go of such a good thing of having both wealth and sex. So, after Ma Tiansheng received the report letter from Huang Dalong, he immediately joined forces with relevant departments to go to Sunshine Mall. Naturally, Leng Mei never even dreamed that in his own hypermarket, he would find so many counterfeit Drunken Beauty Series products... After listening to Asadao’s story, Xiao Yun’s His face became very ugly. He did not expect that Zheng Feng would resort to such dirty and despicable tricks in order to deal with his wife. He reached into his pocket and pressed the stop button of the recording function on his phone. When Ma Tiansheng explained these things to him, Xiao Yun secretly turned on the recording function of his mobile phone and recorded all his words. "Mr. Long, everything is... over for me, my illness..." Ma Tiansheng looked at Xiao Yun with pitiful eyes. Xiao Yun snorted and sneered: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will risk losing ten years of life to cure you." "Mr. Long, thank you, as long as you can cure it My disease, you are my biological grandfather, my biological ancestor, my..." Ma Tiansheng wished he could roll out of bed immediately and kowtow to Xiao Yun three hundred times. After hearing his words, Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel a black thread, Mud Horse, if I had a grandson like you, I would have slapped you back into your mother's womb! Xiao Yun Too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, he said coldly: "Take off your shirt and lie on the bed. I'm going to perform a few operations on the acupuncture points on your back!" Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Taking advantage of the moment when Matsuda was lying on the bed, Xiao Yun injected several doses of Qi Mechanism into the acupuncture points on his back.
In fact, Matsuda had no restraint when it came to indulgence in wine and women, and he had long developed a host of problems. The medicinal wine that Xiao Yun secretly administered was merely intended to trigger a concentrated outbreak of the issues hidden within him.
Now, Xiao Yun only needed to use a technique to expel the medicinal effects from his body, and he would return to his original state.
However, this Xu surname individual was unlikely to change his bad nature. Once he was physically fine again, who knew how many women would fall victim to his ruthless hands.
For this reason, while injecting Qi Mechanism into Matsuda's back, Xiao Yun held back a bit and skipped over several acupuncture points.
After continuously injecting Qi Mechanism into Matsuda's back, he felt as if his entire body was being pricked by needles. However, after a brief moment of pain, he broke out in a sweat and suddenly felt exceptionally relaxed.
"Divine Doctor, Mr. Long, indeed, China is blessed with talented individuals like you!" Matsuda exclaimed as he got off the bed, praising him endlessly.
At this moment, Shirley Oshima and Leng Mei rushed in from the living room upon hearing the commotion.
When Shirley Oshima saw her husband standing on his feet full of vitality, she couldn't help but look at Xiao Yun with surprise and said, "Mr. Long, you are truly amazing!"
Little did she know that Xiao Yun coldly replied, "Matsuda-kun, you need to rest at home for a few days. After a week, if you feel no discomfort, there should be no major issues. However, due to your excessive indulgence in wine and women, the likelihood of recurrence is very high. If it happens again, even the Great Immortal descending will not be able to save you!"
Xiao Yun's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Matsuda's head. Upon hearing this, he immediately wilted and nearly collapsed onto the ground.
Matsuda anxiously asked, "Dragon God Doctor, what... what should I do?"
Xiao Yun pretended to hesitate and said, "I do have a prescription. As long as you can accept it and follow the regimen as prescribed, you will definitely be fine!"
Desperate for his life, Matsuda didn't care about anything else and replied, "Dragon God Doctor, I can accept any prescription!"
Just kidding, as long as he can survive, he wouldn't even frown if you made him jump into a pot of oil.
"Alright then!"
With that, Xiao Yun took out a pen and paper, and wrote: "Two or three cat urine, half a pound of dog feces, and the phlegm of an eighty-year-old man is not to be counted; take it on an empty stomach every morning and evening. Continue for a month to see results."
When he handed the prescription to Maten Sheng, Maten Sheng felt his insides churn upon seeing it. He managed to hold back several times before he didn't end up vomiting.
Shirley Oshima and Leng Mei noticed Maten Sheng's strange expression after he received the prescription. They were curious and leaned in to take a look. "Wow—" The two women couldn't hold it in and started covering their stomachs as they began to vomit.
Is there really such a disgusting prescription in the world?
Isn't this just deliberately tormenting someone?
But this was prescribed by a divine doctor, so Maten Sheng and Shirley Oshima naturally didn't dare to think otherwise. Only Leng Mei understood that this was clearly Long San's intention to mess with Maten Sheng.
...
Xiao Yun carried the box of Daughter's Drunkenness leaves that Shirley Oshima had given him and left Maten Sheng's house with Leng Mei. As they were parting, Maten Sheng kept bowing to Xiao Yun, saying, "Divine Doctor, I won't see you off. I hope you come by often in the future!"
Maten Sheng's driver was still waiting there. When he saw them coming out, he quickly approached and smiled, "Mr. Long, Cold President, I'll drive you back!"
"No need," Leng Mei replied with a smile, "We have our own car!"
While in Maten Sheng's living room, Leng Mei had already called someone below to send her car over.
At the entrance of the district, Leng Mei's Red Bentley was parked there.
"Get in the car, let me drive now!" Cold Mei Waner smiled as she helped Xiao Yun into the vehicle and then took her place in the driver's seat.
Once the car started, Leng Mei laughed, "That Maten Sheng really got what he deserved from you!"
Xiao Yun replied, "It's only right to teach someone like him a lesson."
Leng Mei chuckled again, "I see you're quite taken with that Shirley Oshima!"
"Sister Mei, I... I’m not!" Xiao Yun felt a bit flustered; he realized his biggest flaw was being unable to resist the temptation of beauty.
Xiao Yun had to admit that he had indeed acted a bit out of line at Maten Sheng's house. Now, being teased by the ice-cold beauty in his heart made him feel somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing his guilty expression, Leng Mei couldn't help but laugh. She then changed the subject, "Long San, did you gain anything from your visit to Maten Sheng's house?"
Xiao Yun finally caught his breath and said, "Yes, by the way, Sister Mei, when we get to your place, I want you to listen to a recording!"
"What recording?" Leng Mei asked curiously.
Xiao Yun replied, "Hehe, you'll find out once you hear it!"
He was worried that if he played the recording for Leng Mei in the car, he might lose control of his emotions and end up crashing the car, which would not be a good situation.
This book is sourced from Bookworm.
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