"You!" Song Yuhe was furious, but he didn't do anything after all, but his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire!

Park Mingdai looked at the angry Song Yuhe and was even happier: "After today, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine will be called garbage and will soon disappear from the stage of history." All the glory will return to the Korean medicine!"

When Park Mingdai said this, he said proudly with points: "I have to say, you Chinese people are really stupid, haha......"

"The strength of Park Changming and the Three Holy Hands of Chinese Medicine is between the best, but listening to your tone, it seems that we have been decided. If you want to say that there is no catty in this, I don't believe it if you kill it. I don't believe it, Park Changming is not afraid of losing?" Sun Yingwei, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

Park Mingdai laughed and said: "Ignorance, there is no certainty of winning, will we make a move?" What's more, my teacher's medical skills have already been compiled into a book and placed there, even if my teacher really loses, the impact on Korean medicine will not be great. However, if you lose the Three Holy Hands of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I'm afraid that the inheritance will be broken from now on, right?"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank. The three of them, although not representative of the entire Chinese medicine. But as Park said, what they are doing is only accelerating the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. The good things, one by one, are lost, and there will be fewer and fewer left. Other medicines are developing rapidly, so how many years can Chinese medicine last?

After Park Mingdai finished speaking, he glanced at the monk in the depths of the temple who was kneeling on the ground and had been chanting scriptures. Seeing that the other party did not react, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said: "Huaxia people just like to play tricks and hype." The master is in the folk, but it's just a joke. ”

After speaking, Park Mingdai also lost interest in the other party, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and said: "Teacher, it has been checked, this is a hyped monk." It is unclear who came from those theories. However, most of it is his nonsense, or he only knows so much. The whole live broadcast of that time could have been a hype. ”

"Teacher, please trust my eyes. I said a lot of mockery about them, and it was time for anyone with blood and ability to do it. However, he didn't react the whole time......"

As he spoke, Park Mingdai had already walked away.

When the others saw this, you look at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Fangzheng, and finally sighed: "Catastrophe, disperse......"

And the people dispersed.

When everyone left, the red boy ran to the door of the main hall, looked at Fang Zheng inside and asked, "Master, you heard what they said just now." You're really not going to care?"

"Master, that guy surnamed Pu is really too much, aren't you really going to make a move?" shouted the squirrel, waving his little paws.

The lone wolf said, "Master, I am a monk." This was done before, and now he is my lunch. You say, isn't it?

The monkey clasped his hands together and said, "Master must have his thoughts, let's just listen." ”

The lone wolf listened to this big sycophant, directly gave him a roll of the eyes, looked at the salted fish that had been dead for a long time, and said: "Salted fish, you said, this matter has changed you, can you bear it?"

Salted fish sat on the threshold, pinched his beard, played slowly, and said in a weird way: "This is the matter...... If it were me, I would have smoked him!"

Speaking of which, Fang Zheng still did not move.

After the salted fish's whiskers twitched for a moment, he continued: "When this kind of thing happens, even if it is Wang Ba, it is time to stick out his head and show his fangs. If this kind of thing can be endured and silent, it is most likely an evolved version of Wang Ba. ”

"What's that?" asked the squirrel curiously.

Salted fish said seriously: "It's the cartoon you watched yesterday." ”

"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" the squirrel called out subconsciously.

Salted fish's beard was raised, and he said, "This is what you said, not me." ”

The squirrel suddenly knew that he had been fooled, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, I didn't mean to, he cheated me!"

However, the squirrel barked for a long time, and Fang Zheng didn't move.

A few little guys stopped making trouble, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the doubts in each other's eyes, this is not right! Although Fang Zheng pretended to be a master in front of outsiders, but without outsiders, he immediately became a tease. If it was usual, he would have jumped out and cleaned up one by one. Why are you motionless today?

The squirrel probed in to take a look, but after looking at it for a long time, I suddenly found that something was wrong, and the master's appearance seemed a little weird!

The squirrel boldly leaned over, came to the front, looked at it, and immediately shouted: "Senior brother, senior brother, it's not good, come on! Master has turned into wood!"

The red boy, the lone wolf, the monkey, and the salted fish were also startled when they heard this, and hurriedly ran in to see.

Then several guys collectively rolled their eyes, and the salted fish knocked the squirrel's head and said, "Stupid, this is not wood, it is wood at all!"

"Uh, what about my master?" asked the squirrel.

"Ran away. "Salted Fish Road.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

In fact, if you pay attention to a few small things early, or observe them carefully, you will definitely be able to see that they are tired. After all, the moon-white monk's robe is not something that a piece of white cloth can pretend to be. It's just that everyone's attention is outside, and naturally no one pays attention to Fangzheng. Even just now, a few small things are playing around, how can you take a closer look at Fangzheng?

Now, a few little things are a little confused, Fang Zheng is not on the mountain, so where did he go?

Song Yuhe walked at the back of the crowd, keeping his head down, his eyes looking very dazed and cloudy. As for Miao Hong and the others, every time they looked back at Song Yuhe, a look of anger but helplessness, and even sympathy flashed in their eyes. Several times I wanted to come forward and say something, but in the end I gave up, shook my head and left.

They really didn't know what to say, did they scold Song Yuhe? But what qualifications did everyone have to scold? Who didn't keep a hand? Comfort Song Yuhe? But Song Yuhe really lost to Park Changming, which was equivalent to cutting off all the top medical skills in his vein. This is an absolute sin, a great sin!

Therefore, everyone quickly went down the mountain with mixed feelings.

When Song Yuhe saw this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Just as Song Yuhe was walking on the mountain road, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the front.

Song Yuhe was startled and hurriedly ran over to check, but he didn't see anyone. Song Yuhe was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "What about people?"

At this moment, a faint cry came from the edge of the cliff: "Help, help!"

Song Yuhe hurriedly checked, and saw that there was an old tree more than a meter below the cliff, and there was a person lying on the old tree, this person looked ugly, dressed in tattered clothes, and was obviously a beggar. The man lay there, screaming loudly. A pair of eyes were about to despair, and suddenly saw Song Yuhe, and immediately shouted: "Help, help." ”