"Thirty years ago, I was a disciple of the Holy Doctor Sect, and I was also one of the best disciples of the Holy Doctor Sect.

"But one day, my master handed over the position of head to the senior brother without asking anyone, and this decision made me very angry."

"The ownership of the head of the Holy Doctor Sect has always been the highest medical skill! I was not convinced, so I went to investigate myself, and after a whole year, I finally discovered the deeds of those people!"

Ye Liang frowned and asked, "What kind of business?"

Zhang Chuanlin sighed and said, "This group of traitors who have turned their backs on their ancestors have actually colluded with the Western Empire's physician organization to leak our ancestors' medical skills to the outside!"

"There is such a thing...... Ye Liang turned his head suddenly, his eyes glaring coldly at the young man who had been knocked to the ground.

Public opinion on the side of the Western empire is indeed generally disdainful of Chinese medicine.

But they are not all stupid people, whether Chinese medicine is a good thing or not, how can they not know?

For the medical skills of the Dragon Kingdom, they have always wanted to steal their studies and use them for their own use, and they also want to suppress them in the Dragon Kingdom.

Zhang Chuanlin sighed and said, "But it's a pity that I'm a doctor, and my strength is still too weak, so I can only make a bet with them, and thirty years later, we will each return to the Holy Doctor Sect with our respective disciples, and then use our medical skills to decide the winner!"

"The bet is that the loser must take his own foundation and quit the Dragon Kingdom medical world!"

They always remember the bet that year, the bets of the two were very large, and it can be said that if anyone loses, it is equivalent to decades of hard work in vain. And back then, Zhang Chuanlin also made this bet with the intention of destroying the Holy Doctor's Gate.

Originally, Zhang Chuanlin could be said to have won the battle, because there had been no outstanding young people in the Holy Medicine Sect in the past thirty years, but just recently, Yao Sheng, the best disciple of the old man, had been sent by Ye Liang to the Medicine God Valley to practice.

And the Holy Doctor Sect didn't know where to find a very powerful young man to come back, he was already a fifth-level doctor at a young age, it was the one who was slapped into a pig's head by Ye Liang twice, his name was Shi Huanfeng.

You must know that Zhang Chuanlin is only a fourth-level doctor now, even if Yao Sheng is still there, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to defeat the one in front of him.

Shi Huanfeng snorted coldly and said, "Old thing, if you want to gamble, you have to admit defeat, if you lose this year's doctor's conference, you will quit the medical world for me!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Liang again, although his eyes were vicious, he didn't dare to get any closer, and said with a sneer: "As soon as Old Zhang leaves, all of your medical halls will be finished, if you want to blame yourself, you have no eyes, please come back such a shameless old man!"

Zhang Chuanlin's face turned pale, and he said coldly, "If you ask me to quit, I'll quit?" After all these years, who will remember that there is still such a thing?"

Shi Huanfeng's smile deepened, and his expression was full of meaning: "Old Mr. Zhang, you still want to deny it now, do you have no confidence in the strength of your apprentice?"

"Also, after so many years, with your ability, you haven't even been able to find a successor to the Ice Spirit Needle, no wonder, what kind of waste master teaches what kind of waste apprentice, I really pity the waste behind you, no one comes to fight them, do you really think you are a genius?"

When the words fell, the young doctors behind Zhang Chuanlin exploded in an instant, and the crowd was excited.

Luo Tong pointed at his nose and scolded, "What the are you talking about! I'm really afraid of you, right?" Liu Yong sneered, "I don't know how he got his fifth-level physician certificate, he must have used the side door left way!"

"That's right, master, you let us compete with him, he must not be our opponent!"

Facing the spittle stars of the doctors in the Ping An Medical Center, Shi Huanfeng just smiled and said nothing.

"Shut up!" Zhang Chuanlin scolded, and the audience was silent.

Zhang Chuanlin can see that this Shi Huanfeng does have some ability, otherwise, with his character, he would have been unbearable.

At least Yao Sheng is not there, and among the group of apprentices he leads, there is indeed no one who can compare with him.

Zhang Chuanlin said coldly with a dark face: "Boy, it's not that I don't dare to fight, but my eldest apprentice is now cultivating in the Medicine God Valley, you go back and ask your master, can you wait for my apprentice to come out and compete again."

From the moment Zhang Chuanlin opened his mouth, the people on both sides had all quieted down, and after Zhang Chuanlin finished speaking, the audience was even quieter.

The eyes of the other group widened and looked at Zhang Chuanlin like a fool.

After a long time, there was an uncontrollable laugh from the crowd, and the next second, the audience burst into laughter like an explosion.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha!!"

"Did you hear what the old man just said? He also has an apprentice who went to the Valley of the God of Medicine, hahaha!! I'm afraid you're not going to laugh at me, old man, are you dreaming stupidly? Do you know what the Valley of the God of Medicine is? Can your apprentice go?"

"Can you make up an excuse that makes sense? Even if you really have an apprentice in the Medicine God Valley, but the Medicine God Valley has been closed for hundreds of years, will the competition between you and my master have to wait for a few hundred years before coming?"