Supreme Medicinal God

As soon as the content of the war book and the candidates for the competition between the four schools were announced, the entire Tongren Medical School was boiling.

"Korean sticks are really rampant, even with the medical plagiarism stolen from us, and if you plan to apply for world cultural heritage, how can there be such a shameless people in this world?"

"If you want to fight, I will fight! Well said, our Chinese doctor of traditional Chinese medicine is to give a good lesson to those Laozizi Korean doctors to let those sticks know that plagiarism is plagiarism after all, and they can't learn the sammy! "

"Even if Ye Feng, the remaining three are freshmen, can this lineup really afford such a heavy burden?"

There was a lot of excitement throughout the campus. Some people were excited, but some people questioned the lineup.

Ye Feng's strength is obvious to all, and naturally there is no criticism.

However, Jiang Yuxin, Murong Xiaoyu and Jingtian were only freshmen, and it was impossible for them to worry about participating in such an important event with their grades.

"Boss, you actually chose me to take part in the four school competition..."

Not to mention those students, even the person Jingtian, after receiving the news, looked at Ye Feng in a daze, almost suspecting that there was auditory hallucinations in his ears.

The four schools jointly compare and defend the honor of Huaxia Chinese Medicine. This is an important competition. He never expected that he would become a member of witnessing history.

"Yes, it's you, I believe you!" Ye Feng nodded with a smile, Jingtian's performance was in his expectation.

Goh!Jingtian swallowed heavily and then said to Su Le, who was beside him, "Pick me quickly!"

Su Le heard a treacherous smile, and stretched his hand towards Jingtian's arm and twisted hard.

"Ah!" Jing Tian screamed immediately, but his eyes didn't feel any pain at all, only thick excitement, and he still didn't dare to channel: "Pain, this is true, I really want Go to join the four school league competition!"

"Stupid..." Su Le and Ji Jixiao extended their middle fingers toward Jingtian with contempt, but their eyes were full of envy.

It is a great honor to participate in the four-school joint competition. If it is successful, it will be written into the history of Chinese medicine history.

"Neither of you want to be lazy. You are also a member of the delegation. Although you do not participate in the competition, you are responsible for collecting information for the other three school competitors for us and dealing with some unexpected situations."

Ye Feng's expressions of these two goods are naturally panoramic, and he laughed.

"We are also members of the delegation!" When Ji Jixiao heard this, the loss in his eyes swept away, and he jumped up, then hugged Ye Feng tightly, shouting: "Boss, long live! Da En Da Germany, I Ji Jixiao has nothing to do with it, I can only agree with myself. Boss, just accept me..."

"Go away, the old assembly will see you..." Su Le dismissed his lips dismissively, and pulled Ji Jixiao off from Ye Feng, then flattered: "People like the boss like Yushu Linfeng, if you want to take it, also take me. ..."

"Oh!" The eyes looked at the big five and three thick goods, actually throwing a wink at himself, Ye Feng spit out almost overnight.

People are inferior but invincible. How to say nothing about the medical skills of these two goods, the cheap technique together has already won the samara.

"Kiss your husband, they can all go, what about me?"

Sure enough, Lan Ling'er pitifully took Ye Feng's arm, rubbing his chest around his elbow.

"Such a good thing, how could you be less!" Ye Feng smiled.

During the Chinese New Year, Lan Ling'er's food seems to be good, people are a little bit richer than before, and even with this graceful touch, it has become more soft.

"Loose your hands, give me my husband's husband's short scream!" Jiang Yuxin stared at Lan Ling'er fiercely and pulled her aside arbitrarily, looking at Ye Feng with some expectation, and some shyness: "Ye Feng, me and Jing Tiancai studied medicine for half a year, is it really suitable to participate in such an important competition?"

Hearing this, Jingtian's face also showed a touch of worry.

As Jiang Yuxin said, he and Jiang Yuxin were only freshmen who studied Chinese medicine for half a year. They placed a heavy burden on defending the glory of Chinese medicine on them. They didn't even know if they could afford it?

Not only the two of them, Murong Xiaoyu's face was also full of deep worry.

Although she is a descendant of the family of Chinese medicine, her time to study medicine is still very shallow. With her current medical skills, she has gone to the four schools to compete on such a global stage. The chance of victory is indeed extremely low.

"I'm here, no problem!" Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, and Shen Sheng continued: "And if it is possible to win after studying medicine for half a year, wouldn't it be more shocking, and it would make people think that the Chinese medicine doctors can't be ignored!"

"Are you sure you can let us win?" Jiang Yuxin heard the subtext in Ye Feng's words sharply, and at the same time relieved, he was curious: "What method are you going to use to help us?"

"Confidential!" Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, his eyes full of playfulness.

When the game starts, he will give Jiang Yuxin a big surprise.

But this matter is a shock to the Korean sticks, as well as the contestants of Fuso and Southeast Asian College of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

"Okay, let's go to pack up and gather at the airport tomorrow morning!"

After selling a pass, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "Compared with the four schools, colleagues will win, Huaxia Chinese medicine will win!"

"Colleagues will win! Huaxia Chinese Medicine will win!"

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, Jiang Yuxin, Lan Ling'er, Murong Xiaoyu, Ji Jixiao, Su Le and Jing Tian also put their hands on the back of Ye Feng's hand and moved them up and down a few times. Road.

A youthful voice sounded in the classroom, like the spring thunder, the thousands of insects and ants should be shocked.

...

After instructing Jiang Yuxin and others, Ye Feng called Shen Liluo and made an appointment to meet at the airport tomorrow. After rushing to Goryeo, he walked out of the school gate and walked toward the parking lot. He planned to drive to Qingyuan University to see Su Xiaoqin so as not to be himself. No, she was worried.

But before waiting for Ye Feng to get in the car, a flash in the shadow of the parking lot suddenly came out of two monks with shiny heads.

Open-hearted bald donkey?

Ye Feng turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and immediately saw one of the two monks, it was the innocent heart beaten by Jiang Yuxin.

However, although this guy was stripped by himself and tied to Xiangshan to show the public, there was no fear in his eyes at the moment, but he was full of excitement, and there was a good expression in the corners of his brows.

At the same time, another tall old monk swept at Ye Feng like an eagle falcon, his hands folded, and he laughed lightly: "Amitabha Buddha, Shanzaishanzai, little donor, you first humiliate the disciples of Laoguan, and the Baiyun Temple's Disciple, don't you plan to give Lao Qin an argument?"

(End of this chapter)