Tanbo Yi took advantage of the location, but he could see the words he wrote clearly, and sighed in his heart: "This Xu Ho is really stubborn!" “

After Xu Ho finished writing, he threw the brush to the ground, and Kim Jin-eun and Park Dong-kun, who were waiting on the side, did not need his instructions, one person held on to one end of the rice paper, and showed it in the air, presenting the eight characters written by Xu Ho in front of everyone's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Heaven wants to kill me! Not a crime of war! “

The domineering writing of these eight characters overflows, and it is full of sadness and recklessness, which makes people feel the end of the hero.

When Zheng Yichen saw these words, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, if he admits his mistakes, he is not the Korean medical saint who does everything and only asks for a long-cherished wish!" “

The surrounding crowd was inspired by this painting to be angry, and scolded desperately.

"What is a non-war crime? It's obviously self-inflicted. “

"I'm embarrassed to put gold on my face, and I played a conspiracy with you, and God still wants to be on your side?"

"You're going to end this contest with these words?"

Xu Ho didn't move, smiling, and when everyone's insults were paused, he stretched out his finger and put it on himself!

His expression was fixed on that secret smile, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, dyed most of the rice paper red, like red plums blooming in the snow, the people who watched were shocked, Xu Ho fell to the ground in a daze, his breathing stopped, and he didn't move again.

Zheng Yichen is right, Xu Hao's physical condition is indeed so bad that he can't even add a finger to his body.

A generation of medical saints, in full view of everyone, ended their lives.

This months-long competition between Chinese and South Korean doctors began and ended with him.

Kim Jin-eun and the others shouted angrily: "Master! ”

There was a sudden silence in the field, and even the meanest people couldn't bear to speak ill of Xu Hao anymore when they saw Xu Hao's tragic situation.

Zheng Yichen shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

He already knew that Xu Hao's conspiracy was exposed, his reputation was ruined, and he didn't have a few days to live, so he would definitely choose to apologize with death, at least leave a way back for Jin Zhenen's disciples.

They surrounded Heo Ho's corpse and cried loudly for a while, Kim Jin Eun wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, his face was gloomy, and he got up and walked towards Zheng Yichen.

Jin Zhenen said: "Our skills are not as good as others, and we will be defeated in your hands." My master had already discussed with me that if his plan failed, he would die, and I would live to inherit his mantle. ”

Zheng Yichen nodded: "Well, then you have to listen to the master obediently." ”

Jin Zhenen said: "My master died because of you, I can't help but hate you!" ”

Zheng Yichen expressed his understanding: "You hate it, we belong to different camps, you hate me, I hate you, it's very normal."

Jin Zhenen lowered his voice and said in a resentful tone: "I only hate that after the assassination of you failed once, I didn't continue to send people to kill you, and I will never suffer in the future!" ”

Zheng Yichen suddenly realized: "It turns out that the sniper was sent by you!" ”

Jin Zhenen said sadly: "In the future, you have to ask for more blessings for yourself, but don't accidentally lose your life!" ”

Zheng Yichen said nonchalantly: "You threaten me? I'm not afraid, if you send a killer, I'll catch one, send two, and I'll catch a pair! ”

As soon as he flipped his wrist, Park Dongjian's butterfly knife was already in his hand, and as soon as his hand was raised, the cold blade was already on Kim Jin-eun's neck, and he said with a smile: "Let me tell you a life tip: When you want to threaten someone, you must first see if that person has a murder weapon in his hand, otherwise, you will only be the one who dies first!" ”

Jin Zhenen's chest rose and fell, his eyes were full of anger, and he didn't dare to move at all, since Xu Hao is dead, the medical saint will rely on him to support him, there is a long way to go, he must not die.

Zheng Yichen took back the knife, stuffed it into Jin Zhenen's hand, and said with a smile: "Just kidding you, please return the knife to your junior brother." ”

Jin Zhenen grabbed the butterfly knife tightly, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, extremely depressed.

His original intention was to make Zheng Yichen fall into the nightmare of being assassinated at all times in the following days, and he was in a panic all day long, but the other party not only was not fooled, but also directly gave him a dismissal.

This young man who was born out of thin air is simply a natural nemesis of the medical saint, and when he dues with him, he falls behind everywhere.

Tanba Yijing said: "Jin Zhenen, please remember my words, there is no difference between high and low medical skills, you are still young, you must continue to study medical skills, hang the pot to help the world, so as to live up to your master's cultivation!" ”

Jin Zhenen said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Please rest assured, the Holy Sect of Medicine will never collapse because of a failure, although my master is dead, the signboard of Korean medicine is still there!" ”

After Kim Jin-eun finished speaking, he returned to the place, picked up Xu Ho's body, asked someone to put away Xu Ho's words, and took the lead in the front, and everyone else followed closely, everyone raised their heads high, strode forward, and left the venue.

Who would have thought that just three days ago, they were still invincible, with only fourteen people, so that most of the Chinese medicine doctors in China were terrified?

Zheng Yichen defeated a group of Korean doctors with the strength of one person, and also debunked Xu Hao's conspiracy, in just three days, the Korean doctors were very jealous, and they no longer dared to have the idea of challenge.

Although Kim Jin-eun inherited the name of the medical saint in the future, Park Wuxian had the nickname of "fairy needle" in Asia, and Park Dongjian and other disciples also had good development, but that painful defeat was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

The heart of Korean medicine to ban traditional Chinese medicine has never died, but there is a Zheng Yichen in Huaxia, and if their medical skills are ten times higher than a hundred times, they will not dare to challenge Chinese medicine again in their lives.

Liu Wenwen stood up, his expression solemn, and after watching Jin Zhenen and his party leave, he spoke.

"I, Liu Article, have one thing I would like to ask the media reporters here."

Many media reporters looked up and listened to the speech of the first person in Chinese medicine.

Liu Wenwen said in a deep voice: "People die like lights going out. The sins committed by the Holy Chambers have been washed away with his own blood. On behalf of all Chinese medicine practitioners, I forgive him, and please accumulate more virtue when reporting today's events! ”

Zheng Yichen's reverence arose spontaneously, thinking that a great country doctor is a great country doctor, cultivating people, repaying grievances with virtue, obviously saying good things for Xu Hao, but he didn't say it until Jin Zhenen and they left, so as to avoid the suspicion of buying people's hearts.

Tanba Yoshitsune also said: "I also ask you to report more positive and sunny deeds, and try to pass off the negative news." (To be continued.) )