"Haha...... Lao Wang, Lao Zhang, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and now we are coming out, we have blocked a lot of storms for the two of you! ”

What greeted him was to hold this Medicine King Hall test Medicine King Gu Tianjiao, as well as the Holy Hand Disaster Spring and Autumn Two.

"Hehe, didn't I just find Lao Wang, I wanted to bring Lao Wang over, but I saw that Lao Wang was not in a very good mood today, so I tried every means to persuade him in his room, and then I invited Lao Wang up." The guy who spoke was Zhang Sanmad, and this old ghost liked to make fun of Wang Chongyang.

"Oh, Lao Wang, what's wrong with you? Could it be that this Yaowangtang competition has put pressure on you? Gu Tianjiao's old face smiled, his status among the four major Chinese medicine families was transcendent and deeply respected. Every year, in the Yaowangtang competition, he took the initiative to invite the other three major families to participate in the competition.

"Lao Gu made you smile, I haven't met Lao Zhang for a long time, so I'm excited for a while, this person will naturally have feelings when he gets old." Wang Chongyang's face changed slightly, and he slowly began to integrate into the environment.

"By the way, Lao Wang, I heard that there is a young heir under your name who knows the magical 'Membrane Skin Method', and it seems that he has to participate in the competition of this Medicine King Hall today, I don't know where he is now? It just so happens that I really want to see and see the Holy Hand Old Calamity, so I wonder if we have this honor? ”

"Uh......"

Wang Chongyang's face froze, and he began to feel a little stunned in his heart.

"Lao Wang, since your heirs have already come, why don't you let everyone meet, now this era is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and we have to let us old guys take a look."

The old man who spoke was the Holy Hand Disaster Chunqiu.

He is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine from Jiangzhou, and his best medical skills are a pair of holy hands full of magical powers.

If the patient suffers any injury in his body, or what disease he has, as long as his holy hands touch it lightly, the natural medicine will cure the disease.

The gathering of the four giants of traditional Chinese medicine will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire Yanjing.

"I'm afraid that the so-called heir is just an empty cannon!"

Zhang Sanmad bombarded Wang Chongyang mercilessly in front of everyone.

"Lao Zhang, you can make jokes, but you can't overdo it. We've all been old friends for many years, so it's harmless to talk about anything else, but when it comes to this, I think you should know how to respect yourself! ”

Wang Chongyang frowned, and was finally enraged, he had endured Zhang San's madness for a long time.

I didn't expect this guy to be aggressive.

"Ahem... So what, since all four of us old guys are together, what else is there to say now? Come on, come on, the competition in Yaowangtang is about to begin. Let's sit down and talk, the Yaowangtang competition later is also a ring for their juniors, and it has nothing to do with us old guys. Usually don't work hard, just look at their table today. ”

Gu Tianjiao, the medicine king, hurriedly became a peacemaker, and quickly eased the contradiction between the two of them.

The four of them entered an open-air courtyard similar to a courtyard compound, and there were already celebrities from all walks of life inside, as well as some celebrities from Western medicine, and elites from all walks of life interfered anyway. If nothing else, it is also worth witnessing the birth of a new generation of Chinese medicine kings from four great families of Chinese medicine.

"Have you seen it, the two people above are a certain leader of the central government in plain clothes, as long as the two of you can win the title of the king of medicine and the king of traditional Chinese medicine, these people will naturally take the initiative to have a relationship with you in the future, when the time comes, what you get is not only power, but more fame, and it depends on this time to become famous, don't lose the face of Lao Tzu."

Zhang Sanmad's eyes flickered. Exuding a strong color of greed, today's competition is extraordinary. It is related to the status of their Broken Vein King in society.

"Yes! We will live up to our father's expectations! ”

"Okay, just do your best. I'm sure the achievements of both of you will be won! ”

In their opinion, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine used to be very powerful, but in recent years, there have been frequent incidents of dead people in traditional Chinese medicine, and the negative effect of particularly slow effect has led to the development of traditional Chinese medicine in China, and the money for seeing Chinese medicine is too much more expensive than seeing Western medicine.

However, as soon as Wang Chongyang took his seat, seven or eight reporters surrounded him with cameras as if they had planned it.

All kinds of bloody questions almost didn't make Wang Chongyang spurt blood.

"May I ask if the disciples of the descendants of the 'Skin Touching Method' really exist in the Wang Divine Doctor?"

"May I ask Divine Doctor Wang, when did a descendant of your Divine Needle Sect appear who knew how to touch the skin? And what does it have to do with your gods? ”

"Divine Doctor Wang, Divine Doctor Wang, I don't know that your disciple is available now? Didn't he show up today? Didn't you say that you would participate in the Yaowangtang competition today, why haven't you seen him appear until now? ”

“……”

A string of bloody questions rushed towards Wang Chongyang, which made his old face extremely embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know how to face their bloody questions, the key is that Lin Zifeng has no news at all so far, and he doesn't dare to threaten whether he will appear.

"Hmph, I would like to see and see, when did the Divine Needle Gate produce a successor of the skin-touching method."

Next to him, Zhang San smiled at the corner of his crazy mouth, blowing the tea in his hand carelessly, he liked to see Wang Chongyang's embarrassed appearance the most.

"Xiaomin, I don't know if you're still used to living these days?"

Gu Yimeng had the temperament of a male god and walked over politely.

Holding two glasses of red wine in his hand, he handed them to Wang Xiaomin in person.

"Thanks, it's okay." After receiving the red wine, Wang Xiaomin was also so anxious that his forehead turned blue.

If Lin Zifeng doesn't show up yet, he will be competing soon. At that time, the signboard of his own Divine Needle King will really have to be smashed in his father's hands.

My father has nothing to ask for in this life, I just hope that the signboard of the Divine Needle King will continue to be passed on, if because of today's events, the Divine Needle King is completely destroyed, I am afraid that within half a year, the Divine Needle King is destined to disappear in Zhonghai City......

"Xiaomin, I don't think your face is very good." At this time, Gu Yimeng reached out and was about to touch her face.

"Hey, what do you want to do with so many people?"

Wang Xiaomin's delicate body flashed quickly, dodging his dirty hands.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless." Gu Yimeng shrugged his shoulders, smiled wryly, and said, "By the way, why hasn't that Mr. Lin been here yet, isn't he coming today?" ”

"I don't know, I guess I've encountered something urgent." Wang Xiaomin's round eyes flickered.

"Hehe, I believe in Mr. Lin's character, he will definitely be here today. I also believe that your Divine Needle Gate will definitely win the ranking in the Yaowangtang competition. ”

"I hope so."

Wang Xiaomin took a sip of red wine lightly and thought about it.