Qu Feibai sent the envelope written by Duan Tian to Sun Sixian, who was already seated.

Sun Simiao glanced at the battle word, didn't raise his eyelids, just smiled contemptuously.

He slowly looked up, wanting to see who didn't know that the sky was high and dared to challenge his authority. He has been surrounded for too long in Xingcheng, and even the whole country, and all he enjoys is flowers and praise, even Zhong Guoyi will give him a little thin noodles.

Moreover, as soon as the first two medical centers heard that Sun Sixian personally took the platform, they did not hesitate at all, and they all directly and obediently chose the first plan and went to other streets to choose better and larger shops to reopen.

He originally thought that things would go so smoothly today, and today's ring was just a look.

Because he knows Xuanji Pavilion too well, although his ancestors are a little famous, and Hu Shilin is a genius with excellent talent, he will not be down.

But it's a pity that Hu Shilin is not in medicine, although he later returned, but how can a doctor who is a halfway monk compare with himself, a person who has studied medicine all his life?

In particular, he still clearly remembers that when Hu Shilin came to ask for advice, although the problem was already of professional level and depth in the eyes of others, in fact, in his Sun Sixian's opinion, it was only at the level of a primary school student, which was not too simple.

Even if he had heard that Hu Shilin and one of the four songs had been in retreat recently, he didn't pay much attention to it. He doesn't feel that his medical skills are any worse than the four songs, and if he wants to be fair, he just has a specialization in the art industry.

Therefore, he was slightly surprised that the Hanging Pavilion dared to respond to the battle today. But then I figured out that this was just a gimmick that Hanging Ji Pavilion wanted to use to fight with himself to gain some popularity for the medical hall in the future.

Because as long as he fights with Sun Siyi, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can claim to the outside world that he is a person who competes with the king of medicine, and it feels like a Carrefour employee claiming to be a Shiqiang employee.

Thinking of this, he shook his head sadly, he didn't think that the once glorious Hanging Ji Pavilion would now be reduced to such a point.

"Well, after all, it is the inheritance of the old people, so it should be a little filial piety to the ancestors."

He found a reason to convince himself, for fear that he would not be able to resist directly criticizing some of Hu Shilin's basic mistakes later. So I have repeatedly reminded you to be restrained, don't win too quickly, and save some face for the Hanging Pavilion.

Sun Siyi raised his head and swept over everyone on the scene. His movements were very slow, and his eyes were not deliberately threatening, but everyone on the scene involuntarily quieted down at a glance, as if one more word would cause the silent volcano to erupt with amazing power.

It's just that after sweeping around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't see Hu Shilin's shadow.

He coughed, then said lightly, "Who signed the war letter just now?"

"I, Duan Tian!"

Duan Tian slowly walked to the battle platform and bowed slightly: "Please teach the Medicine King!"

"What are you?"

Sun Siqian still didn't control it: "You also deserve to come out and fight me? The ignorant are fearless!"

He seemed to realize that he was overreacting, and took two deep breaths before speaking again: "Young people, it's good to have momentum and not be afraid of losing, but you still have to be self-aware and don't get carried away."

"Go down, I won't bother with you today. Go and call Hu Shilin out, and I'll give him another chance, and as long as he's willing to give up here and leave, I'll not only promise to double the area and decoration, but even give him an extra amount of compensation."

"This is a little bit of my heart for the old friend."

"Thank you for the kindness of the Medicine King!"

Duan Tian suddenly had a little more affection for the old man in front of him: "It's just that now I, Duan Tian, can completely call the shots, and I don't want to move out of here, so I can only dare to ask the Medicine King for advice."

"What? Yellow-mouthed child, nonsense!"

Sun Siqian slapped the table and said angrily: "This Hanging Ji Pavilion is the inheritance of several generations of the Hu family, where did you come out of the little mushroom head, and you actually dare to claim that you can be the master of the Hanging Ji Pavilion!"

"Hurry down, before I'm angry. Otherwise, I will make you pay for your words and deeds."

"Elder Sun, you misunderstood!"

Duan Tian looked aggrieved: "I really didn't talk nonsense, if it wasn't my industry, why would I stand up and be unhappy with you?"

"Dr. Hu Shilin has already given me this place, and out of respect for the three words of Hanging Pavilion, I continue to operate without even changing the name."

"If you don't believe this, you can ask Qu Feibai, the grandson of Qu Lao, you can still believe the Qu family, right?"

Duan Tian said as he waved at Qu Feibai.

Qu Feibai immediately ran a few steps, stood in the middle, and respectfully made a junior salute to Sun Sixian, and then said humbly: "Grandpa Sun, everything Duan Tian said is true, I participated in the whole process of giving it away."

"At the beginning, Dr. Hu Shilin's wife, Ms. Cheng Shilan, was suffering from an eye disease, and she sought medical treatment in many ways to no avail, but in the end, Duan Tian cured Miss Cheng, and Mr. Hu also donated the Hanging Ji Pavilion to Duan Tian as originally promised."

"At that time, I participated in the whole process of treatment and the process of giving, and Dr. Hu Shilin finally bowed under Duan Tian's name."

He added, "In addition, my grandfather was involved in that process, and my grandfather and the other three grandfathers were also Duan Tian's apprentices, which is why my grandfather has been in retreat here recently."

Since Qu Feibai was talking back to Sun Sixian, he could only call Duan Tian by his name, instead of calling him Little Master. This made Sun Siyi nod slightly, nodded secretly, and praised Qu Feibai for being a person who knows a little etiquette.

Just hearing that Duan Tian was Siqu and Hu Shilin's master, Sun Siqian couldn't help but glance at Duan Tian again, but the suspicion and incomprehension in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.

"What are these old guys doing? What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into someone, and a young man in his early twenties was called a master?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to precipitation and study, and even if this kid in front of him starts cultivating from his mother's womb, he is less than thirty years old, even if he has a little talent, he is at most comparable to Hu Shilin, how can he be qualified to be the master of Siqu?"

He muttered in his heart, but his face was always full of disdain.

"Okay, I believe you, but I want to remind you again, the industry is not easy to come by, you must cherish it, don't be rash, otherwise you will not only lose the game in the end, but also the medical hall will be gone."

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Duan Tian smiled: "I didn't want to be competitive, but since Elder Sun insisted on giving advice, then Duan Tian had no reason to refuse."

He simply said, "Come on, please ask Elder Sun to announce the rules of the competition."

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Chapter 220 The rules of the competition are free to read.