The god Zoro glanced down at the god Tianweng, and a cool light flashed in his eyes.

He spread his palm silently, and a long sword condensed by golden light took shape in his hand, and the long sword was filled with the power of heaven and earth.

The god of Tianwen had not yet recovered from this sudden reversal, he thought that after the arrival of the god Zoro, he would teach Meng Chuan a lesson, but he was going to kill himself.

He was stunned in place, but then reacted again, and begged for mercy at Zoro in a panic: "Lord Gate, you can't do this to me!"

"You and I are both from the Great Cold Country, how can we kill each other because of a stinky boy from China?"

"Lord of the Gate, don't forget, after you were captured by the people of the Ghost Gate, I was the one who guarded the Luoshenmen for five years to help you take care of it, so that the Luoshenmen did not decay. ”

"You can't do anything to me!"

After hearing this, the god Zoro frowned slightly, sneered and whispered: "If you don't say it, I will forget, I was captured by the people of the ghost gate, and you occupied the magpie's nest and occupied my Luo Shenmen for five years." ”

"If I hadn't come back, Luo Shenmen would have become your bag a long time ago, right?"

"I have long wanted to abolish your deputy alliance leader, and now is a good opportunity, I will take your life as a gift to see my benefactor again. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the god Zoro flipped his wrist and stabbed the lightsaber in his hand into the chest of the god Tianrong.

The god of the heavenly dragon snorted, and after the lightsaber pierced his body, ten thousand rays of light bloomed, and dazzling light shot out from his mouth and nose, and seemed to melt everything in his body after a moment.

After the golden light gradually disappeared, the god of Tianwen was only a human skin, lying alone in place, and the scene was very terrifying.

There was silence in the venue, and people were so frightened that they forgot to scream and run away.

After the god Zorro killed the god of Tianweng, he turned around and bowed slightly to Meng Chuan, and said, "Benefactor, I got rid of this villain for you, what else do you have to order?"

Meng Chuan looked at the god Zoro with interest, he didn't expect this person to be able to kill the god Tianwen so neatly.

Everyone present subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Even the first person in the Han Kingdom, the god Zoro, who is revered as a god, obeys Meng Chuan's words?

Even the god of Tianwen was killed, Meng Chuan only needs a word, who of the people present will not be pointed out by the god Zorro?

If he has the god Zorro as a backer, he can definitely walk sideways in the cold country alone, not to mention that Meng Chuan does not regard the god Zorro as a backer, he is the benefactor of the god Zorro.

A few people on the stage held their breath and moved slowly to the backstage quietly, for fear that Meng Chuan would settle accounts after the autumn at this time and slaughter everyone here.

Meng Chuan didn't have such a big murderous nature, he just needed to find someone who should settle the account.

"And Song Dashi, I hope he is willing to gamble and lose, according to what I said before, in front of many news media today, say everything that needs to be said. ”

God Zorro nodded, and didn't ask what their bets were, so he agreed: "No problem, I'll help you supervise this matter." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Song Dashi, who was still in a backward posture, and suddenly shuddered.

Although the god Zora did not speak again, Song Dashi had already understood, and he no longer had the toughness and arrogance he had before, and said to the god Zoro and Meng Chuan very sensibly: "I know, I know what to say, I just ask you to spare my life." ”

Saying that, Song Dashi hurriedly ran in front of the stage and announced loudly to all the cameras present: "I lost today's game." ”

"I'll admit that I bought a lot of people over the course of the game, so there was a lot of unfairness in the game. ”

"I am indeed inferior to others, my medical skills are too far worse than Mr. Meng, and I am convinced today. ”

"According to the agreement, I hereby formally admit that cold medicine is inferior to traditional Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine is extremely profound, far from being comparable to cold medicine......

Although Song Dashi was panicked on the surface, he still had his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

It's certain that I'm embarrassed today, but a momentary loss of face is nothing.

As long as you can sort out and compile your own cold medicine treasure, and then take the cold medicine treasure book to apply for the World Heritage Site, so that your contribution to medicine is unparalleled in the world.

His achievement will definitely be able to shock Charles, and he will still have the opportunity to obtain that set of silver needles that are hard to find in the world.

As for now, as long as you can save your life, it is nothing to admit the shortcomings of the cold doctor.

Meng Chuan doesn't seem to be satisfied with Song Dashi's performance, obviously Meng Chuan wants to do more than that.

"Is it enough to admit that cold medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine? Meng Chuan said in an ordered tone: "Doctor Han's crime of plagiarizing Chinese medicine, you have to confess it today." ”

"This ......" Song Dashi's face sank, and he immediately hesitated, because changing the skin of Chinese medicine to package it as a cold doctor was something that he had acted in for most of his life, and he hoped to use it to accomplish the great achievements he wanted in the future.

If you admit it, won't all your efforts be in vain?

Thinking of this, Song Dashi felt a chord in his heart, turned his head and said with a sad face: "Mr. Meng, I lost my medical skills today, and you asked me to admit defeat and admit that there is no problem that cold medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine." ”

"You can't rely on Mr. Zorro to help you force me to admit something that doesn't exist, right?"

"Everything that happened here today is live, even if under your persecution, I admit that I plagiarized Chinese medicine, how many people believe it?"

Meng Chuan had long expected that Song Dashi would not easily admit what he had done, so he smiled and said, "What's the matter, don't you dare to admit what you did?"

"Then I'll see how you quibble in the face of ironclad evidence. ”

Meng Chuan clapped his hands, and Secretary Xue, who had already made the best preparations, quickly ran from behind the stage, still holding a voice recorder in his hand.

"Help me show everyone present to listen to it, and see how shameless they can say in person. ”

Secretary Xue finally waited for this moment, she nodded excitedly, found a microphone, and played the content of the recorder.

An old man's voice resounded throughout the venue, although the recording was somewhat distorted, it was not difficult to hear that this was Song Dashi's voice-

"I'm not afraid to tell Mr. Meng directly, in fact, my medical skills do come from traditional Chinese medicine, and the so-called cold medicine is not like this at all. ”

"Decades ago, I happened to buy a stack of ancient Chinese medicine books at an auction, and eighty percent of my medical skills were learned from these ancient Chinese medicine books......"

These words were exactly what Song Dashi said when he quietly found Meng Chuan before.

At that time, Meng Chuan kept an eye on it and recorded all these words, but Song Dashi didn't know about it, thinking that these words would be said, and no third person would hear them.

The content in the recorder was not long, and it was finished after a while, but everyone heard it clearly, Song Dashi personally admitted that all he learned was Chinese medicine, and he wanted to transcribe those Chinese medicine skills and package them as cold doctors.

This is absolutely naked plagiarism, and it is useless for Song Dashi not to admit it in the face of ironclad evidence.